I am the Bandit King of the East Sea.

"Do as you please," Sieg shook his head; he really couldn't persuade these people.

In the end, however, these are all minor matters, unlike the initial lies told by the fifty-six emperors.

It was only after the fifty-six emperors heard that they had been defeated by Sig that they rushed to his aid, which led to the subsequent time travel journey.

As for now? Could another fifty-six shadows possibly jump out?

While Sieg and the others were chatting, the bar door was pushed open again, and this time the person who walked in was Baldy.

"Boss Sig, the Revolutionary Army has sent word."

Behind the bald man was a large-faced man completely covered in a robe.

"Sigboy, it's been so long..."

The man took off his robe, revealing a large head topped with a purple afro.

As soon as Ivankov appeared, he carefully examined Sig's face, occasionally clicking his tongue in amazement:

"Your face looks younger! Looks like you're a sophisticated guy who knows how to take care of yourself, just like me!"

As she spoke, Ivankov even tiptoed, lifted her skirt, and spun around Sig on one foot, like a spinning top.

“Ivankov, thank you for making this trip... but Long didn’t come?” Sig asked.

"The first thing you asked me about was dragons, Sigboy..."

Ivankov chuckled softly, then his gaze fell on Roger, who was wearing brown sunglasses, standing to the side.

"So, you're that patient, Roger?"

“It’s Roger Wang.” Roger adjusted his brown sunglasses.

"Didn't you see the World Government's debunking newspaper? This is just a case of a temporary editor mispunctuating the text."

“Interesting…” Ivankov looked Roger over with great interest:

"Your breathing is a little weak, but your will to live seems very strong..."

“Of course.” Roger grinned.

"I am not willing to die like this now, especially after hearing about the vastness of this world."

Ivankov's eyes lit up slightly, his interest intensifying.

"Long is also very interested in you, but he was held up by something."

"Furthermore, given your situation, the treatment process will take some time, and the success rate is only about 1%."

"The treatment process can be quite painful, so you'll need a quiet, secluded space. If you have anything to say, say it now."

Ivankov, being quite sensible, briefly explained the situation and gave Roger ample time to prepare.

Xia Qi then led him to the basement of the bar, intending to tidy it up and use it as a place for hormone injections.

After the two men left, Roger and the others remained silent for a while.

Sieg spoke first;

"Roger, if I may ask you one question, what are your next plans if you survive?"

“Of course, we’ll go back to the East China Sea,” Roger replied without hesitation.

Sieg nodded.

At this point, his affair with Roger was settled, and it was time for them to go their separate ways.

"By then, I can go back to Thriller Bark, ship two hundred Plutos, and live a peaceful life again."

"Given my status as the Emperor of the Sea, as long as I stay quietly in the Thriller Bark and don't cause any trouble, the Navy shouldn't bother with me, right?"

To this day, the fact that Sieg has taken possession of the terror schooner remains unknown to the world.

The only two forces that know about this are Gecko Moria, whose whereabouts are unknown, and Big Mom.

Sieg's next task is to find a way to get the blueprints for Pluto from Tom, and ideally, get him to willingly build the ship...

While he was pondering, Roger had already finished giving his final instructions to Rouge, Rayleigh, and the others, and then headed towards the basement without looking back.

A moment later, a painful roar came from underground, the sound somewhat eerie, faintly penetrating the ground and rising up.

"I hope time passes quickly," Crocus murmured.

"This is also the first time I've seen a treatment that cures hormones. Roger's efforts are much more significant than I imagined."

"The Sabaody Archipelago is adjacent to the Navy Headquarters, and if this goes on for too long, it may attract some unnecessary trouble."

"Is it troublesome? That's great, I love trouble." Barrett's eyes lit up at the mention of it.

“Barrett.” Rayleigh’s expression darkened slightly.

"This is the most critical moment, Roger's life is at stake. Don't cause trouble. Roger, who is currently receiving treatment, is completely defenseless."

"Once Roger recovers, you can fight him as many times as you want."

Barrett pondered for a moment, and finally could only nod.

The treatment to cure hormones has begun; this day will determine the fate of a future Pirate King.

.........

Time passed, dusk settled, and night fell.

A naval warship quietly arrived at the Sabaody Archipelago.

Garp stood at the bow of the ship, eating a donut while muttering to himself:

"Warring States period is really hot-tempered. He stole my donuts, he should be the one in the wrong."

"Never mind, I'll let him off this time."

He led his troops onto the island and was about to order his men to begin their operation when he heard a commotion coming from the direction of a mangrove island in the distance.

Judging from the direction of the sound, it seems to be the trading area.

This made Garp frown.

Celestial Dragons are frequently seen in the market area of ​​the Sabaody Archipelago.

He certainly didn't want to have any chance encounters with the Celestial Dragons.

"What's that sound over there? Go check it out."

Garp remained standing, only instructing his subordinates to investigate.

"Yes, Lieutenant General Garp."

Several naval officers stepped forward and, following Garp's orders, quickly rushed forward in the direction of the sound, disappearing into the night.

Moments later, the naval officers arrived at the human trafficking market on Tree Island No. 11.

At this moment, the market was in complete chaos, filled with noise and commotion.

The naval officer looked rather grim and spent some time figuring out what had happened.

"It's said that a Celestial Dragon's slave escaped and even clashed with one of the Celestial Dragons..."

"This is going to be difficult."

Several naval officers looked at each other, their eyes showing difficulty.

The existence of a slave market in the Sabaody Archipelago is something that any experienced naval officer knows, but it's not a problem the navy can solve.

Whether they are naval heroes or naval admirals, it's all the same.

The problem is that while Garp isn't exactly the type to be completely intolerant of injustice, he is certainly someone who hates evil.

If we report the truth, Garp will definitely come over, and most likely make things even worse.

"Let's keep it a secret for now. After all, we have other military business on this trip."

"Whether the Celestial Dragons' slaves escape or not is not under the jurisdiction of our Navy."

The naval officers quickly rehearsed their lines and disappeared back into the night.

What they didn't notice was...

In the shadows around the street corner, a pair of eyes were watching them the entire time.

"Isn't it under the Navy's jurisdiction?" The man's voice was low and hoarse, and he sounded a bit tired.

The man's body was completely covered up, even his face was covered by a mask, so his appearance was not clear, but one could vaguely tell that he was quite strong and burly.

It's like a silent volcano.

Chapter 867 Immovable as a Mountain

In the darkness, Akainu, completely shrouded in a robe, watched the marines leave with a blank expression.

Given his current condition, it is not appropriate for him to meet with these colleagues.

"Isn't it under the Navy's jurisdiction?"

"But that makes sense, I wouldn't have cared in the past either."

Akainu turned his head and quietly looked at the chaotic human trafficking market under the cover of night.

The Navy is a military organization under the World Government, but it is not a purely military organization.

Reaching the rank of Admiral may seem like a high position with great power, but in reality, one is subject to even greater constraints from the World Government.

The admirals of the Navy have become the direct subordinates of the Celestial Dragons. When the Celestial Dragons get into trouble, the admirals are the first to come out and clean up the mess.

That's why Garp has always been reluctant to be promoted.

Akainu had just been promoted to Admiral and hadn't had much contact with the Celestial Dragons yet.

There are more now...

He gasped for breath, blood seeping through his robes and dripping onto the ground.

Although he managed to break free of the sea stone shackles, his condition was far from good.

Seastone and the sea are the nemesis of ability users; even the most powerful ability users cannot overcome them.

Even the most powerful ability users can only maintain a slight sense of dignity in front of Seastone.