This navy can deal with him, how dare he kill White Beard!

"Moreover……"

He paused, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

"Based on my perception of arrogance, there are at least three lieutenant-level masters on this ship. With my current physical condition, I can't do anything even if I want to."

Kerla put down the bowl, chuckled and shook her head, saying:

"Don't worry about Mr. Ron, we have no malicious intentions."

She looked seriously at the navy boy who had recovered a little in front of her eyes, and said solemnly:

"Our leader, I want to see you."

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Thank you for all your support! !

Chapter 4 Ron's "Death"

Dorag wants to see me?

Kerra's words didn't surprise Ron.

Since the revolutionary army chose to rescue itself, there was only one reason.

——Monch D. Dorag, the leader of the Revolutionary Army known as "the world's number one criminal" and the eldest son of the naval hero Garp, has his eyes on him.

As for the reason behind this, Ron didn't want to guess at will.

And with the current physical condition, it seems that there is no room for him to refuse.

Of course, the most important thing is that Ron also wants to see with his own eyes the man who held high the banner of rebelling against the world government and built a huge revolutionary army from scratch.

"no problem."

He paused, raised his head and smiled at Kerra.

Kerla heard Ron's answer, looked at Ron curiously, and suddenly said:

"Mr. Ron, don't you wonder why the leader wants to see you?"

"After all, our revolutionary army and navy..."

Ron interrupted her with a wave of his hand, and chuckled disapprovingly:

"The specific reason, don't I know when I see your leader?"

"As for other questions, I'll pretend you haven't asked them."

Kerla was taken aback for a moment, and immediately seemed to realize something, and immediately took a step back, bowing deeply with a sincere expression and apologizing:

"I'm sorry Mr. Ron, I was careless."

I am really too aggressive. Mr. Ron is a hero of the navy, so sensitive things like meeting with the leader of the revolutionary army can't be discussed casually.

As Kerra bent over, Ron saw a pair of great sincerity.

"Well, it's fine."

His expression is flat and authentic.

……

……

at the same time.

Marine Headquarters Marine Fando.

boom!

"It's been three days!! You didn't find anything!? What are you doing for food!!"

Warring States slapped the desk in front of him to pieces, and shouted angrily at the navy in front of him.

"To live is to see a living person, to die is to see a corpse!!"

"What do you mean you can't find it!?"

A group of marines looked at the furious Marshal of the Warring States Period in front of them, and stood there tremblingly, not daring to take a breath.

They have already dispatched three warships, and at least 1000 troops have searched the area within 10 nautical miles of the island where Maple Leaf Town is located, but they still haven't found any trace of Ron.

"That...Marshal of the Warring States Period, according to the calculations of the Ministry of Science, under the explosion of such an equivalent power rock, the human body cannot withstand such high temperature and impact..."

One of the younger marines suddenly whispered.

Hearing these words, Zhan Guo froze for a moment.

Silence, dead silence.

After a long time, Zhan Guo shook his hand and said in a hoarse voice:

"Let the search and rescue teams come back."

After saying this, he sat down on the sofa with a desolate expression, as if all the strength in his body had been drained.

Seeing this, all the marines sighed in their hearts.

In a sweeping search that lasted three days, they found nothing but a deserted island that had been razed to the ground and never stopped in flames.

According to the research of the site traces by the researchers of the Naval Science and Technology Department, Ron used enough power rock equivalent to blow up an island on the island where Maple Leaf Town is located.

The Ministry of Science and Technology of the Navy calculated that it is impossible for anyone to survive an explosion of such a scale.

Not even any corpse remains.

The marines were silent for a moment, said nothing more, and left the marshal's office without saying a word.

As the door of the marshal's office was carefully closed, the huge office fell into dead silence again.

"Damn..."

……

Marin Vanduo, military academy grounds.

A thunderous roar resounded suddenly on the school field, and a huge wave of dust rising like a dragon roared.

"Come on!! Garp!!"

"Did you not eat!?"

"Your fist is too soft!! It's the same as your character, just a softie! Shit "iron fist"!!"

A burly figure with purple hair waved a heavy mechanical arm and launched a stormy attack towards Garp, and the ground of the school field continued to explode deep cracks wherever it passed.

Shocking pits emerged one after another.

The majestic and violent armed arrogance seemed to be free of money, erupting unscrupulously, just like the anger in the man with short purple hair.

The earth split open and dust flew.

Garp kept raising his hand to block Zefa's attack, crying in his heart.

He understood Zefa's pain very well.

In his knowledgeable and domineering perception, he could keenly perceive...the deep and indescribable pain and powerlessness under the monstrous anger in the heart of Zefa, an old comrade-in-arms.

His most anticipated and trusted student... just died like this...

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Naval Headquarters, Cemetery.

clap la la...

Strong liquor poured from upside-down wine bottles and seeped into the soil in front of the massive tomb.

Kuzan sat quietly in front of the tomb, his eyes confused.

"I can't drink the wine he owes me..."

In the empty and cold cemetery, a melancholy sigh came out.

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Military academy, instructor's office.

A tall figure with a cold temperament stood in front of the window sill without saying a word, as if looking towards the direction of the dormitory of the military academy.

next to the sofa,

The tea dolphin sat there with a decadent expression, smoking one cigarette after another.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk..."

There was a heavy knock on the door, making both Gion and Kake stunned at the same time.

Gion turned around slowly, pretending not to see Kake's quick movement of wiping the corner of his eyes, and said lightly:

"come in."

The door of the office was pushed open, and a thin figure with a saber on his waist stood there.

"Lieutenant Colonel Alder, what's the matter?"

Gion asked.

Alder looked up.

His face was haggard, and it could be seen that he hadn't slept well for many days.

There was a forced smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Lieutenant General Gion, Mr. Zefa asked me to report to the military academy before."

Gion glanced at the slender saber hanging on Alder's waist, and suddenly said:

"Since it is Teacher Zefa's intention, your training and practice will not be as easy as other military students."

"Every training is actual combat;"