One Piece: The Human-Human Fruit, it makes sense to be an admiral

The place where the Celestial Dragons were attacked is the area that the flying squirrel is targeting.

Not only him, Flying Squirrel knew that several other lieutenant generals and admirals had the same idea.

They all want to prove to the Celestial Dragons that they are from the same camp.

The betrayal was Ian's alone.

There is no need to implicate them, it can also be regarded as a subtle token of allegiance to express one's own intentions.

"Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel, long time no see."

"As expected, your navy can't stay out of this kind of thing!"

"It's really hard to tell now, who represents justice, the pirates or the navy."

"You guys who keep shouting about justice all day long, actually accepted this so easily?"

"What a disgusting bunch of guys..."

A mocking voice came out, blocking the flying squirrel's way.

"Beckman, I never thought you would be on the same team as our Navy supernova."

"What kind of magic does Ian have that allows you to cooperate with him so well?"

"What justice is this? It's not my say that counts, and it's even less your say."

“Sometimes, completing tasks as a priority requires giving up something.”

"You guys who don't follow the rules naturally won't understand."

The flying squirrel really didn't understand and asked directly.

Ian did not give any special orders to Shanks' subordinates.

Just a very simple instruction.

Wherever the Celestial Dragons are killed, the navy will definitely appear nearby.

During Ian's time at the Naval Headquarters, he probably had some idea of ​​what his colleagues were doing.

In order to avoid fighting with his own people and not touch the core of this incident.

This group of colleagues who are trying to smooth things over will definitely rush to where the Celestial Dragons are first.

In this way, it is not difficult to lock on to the naval officers waiting.

There is nothing awkward about the battle between the navy and pirates.

"I have no interest in killing the Celestial Dragons. I'm not the initiator anyway."

"How this country happens has little to do with me."

"I'm just not happy with your navy."

"It's just right for me to vent this unhappy emotion on you!"

Beckman threw the cigarette in his mouth, and the fighting spirit in his body had been released in advance.

The flying squirrel had the same idea, that finding someone to fight against was a better way.

As for the final outcome of this battle, the flying squirrel doesn't really care.

Similar experiences have occurred to more than one naval vice admiral.

In the Shanks Pirates, known as an elite group, every officer faced off against a vice admiral.

It seemed as if their belief was to hold back the navy that came to support them and prevent them from moving smoothly.

……

No one thought of it.

After Ian temporarily withdrew, the first place where the situation on the battlefield changed was the battle between the twin brothers!

[ZONE Mode] was pushed to its limit, completely covering Ian without any hesitation.

The sword of the three-headed dog of hell has become purely decorative.

Its pursuit speed could not keep up with Shanks's movement speed.

He pounced again and again but missed and landed in the air.

Not only did it not cause any harm, it also distracted Saint Shamrock.

Tracking Shanks's location was already very difficult for Shamrock Saint.

The missed attack invisibly hit his momentum.

"How is this possible? Why did it become like this? Is there someone secretly helping you?"

"Is there someone with special abilities who has changed your physical condition? This kind of thing..."

"Could it be! Could it be Jock Ian?"

"Can the Animal-type Human-Human Fruit also affect other people's bodies?"

The battle lasted for a while before Saint Shamrock finally figured out the matter.

Shamrock Saint was able to get some information about who the people with special abilities were on the battlefield.

If there really is a person with special abilities secretly helping Shanks, then at least he has to use it within the range of the other person's special abilities.

If someone approached secretly, Saint Shamrock would definitely be able to detect it.

He didn't believe that there was anyone in the hostile forces who had surpassed his observation Haki detection ability.

Unless... this person is Jock Ian!

So far, no one has been able to determine the full application of Jock Ian's abilities.

Even the Five Elders don't know what kind of changes will occur if the ordinary form of the Human-Human Fruit is eaten by a human.

Ian has subverted everyone's cognition time and time again through fighting.

It is not impossible for some new changes to occur.

"I didn't expect you to be so smart and think of it so quickly?"

"Ian's ability is truly terrifying. He can actually make such a huge difference!"

"Mr. Tianlongren, do you feel the pressure?"

"It's a pity that such a talented person is forced by the World Government to become a traitor."

"Whose fault is it? I think you should reflect on this."

"I've almost figured out your combat abilities. Your swordsmanship is indeed quite good."

"But if you can't hit the target, the sword attack loses its meaning."

"I think it's time to end it. There's no need to waste time on you."

"If I can't defeat you even after pushing my body to its limits, then I'll truly be a failed partner!"

Shanks knew that Ian must be struggling to hold on.

This kind of incredible ability will inevitably consume a lot of physical strength.

The more you improve, the greater the pressure should be.

There is no point in continuing to test the waters. What is needed is a quick victory and the successful elimination of a general of the Knights of God.

So at the same time.

Ian's words echoed in Shanks' mind again:

"Shanks, my Seraph army has arrived. Go arrange for your subordinates to assist you."

"As for you...I don't think it's necessary, right?"

"I also think you don't want others to interfere too much with your duel."

"The most important thing is that you can definitely take care of that guy easily. I believe in you!"

Shanks couldn't help but grin.

It sounded like words of encouragement, but Shanks didn't feel encouraged at all.

Instead, he seemed to be threatened and said secretly:

I have helped you to this extent, do you still want me to send people to support you?

Enhance your body's functions and quickly kill your opponent, asshole!

It's like saying it in reverse praise, and the effect achieved is really very good.

Especially Shanks, who had a high opinion of himself and had suffered losses at the hands of Ian, was directly stimulated and perked up.

"Okay, as expected of you, you really know how to put pressure on people."

"Three minutes. You just have to hold on for another three minutes."

"I've figured out his fighting style, and I promise there will be some special surprises for you!"

Shanks said confidently.

"Ow!"

"Ow! Ow!"

"..."

Seeing that Shanks stopped moving, the Cerberus automatically started chasing again.

The three-headed dog of hell, which has self-awareness, does not need Saint Shamrock to give orders.

Be able to judge on your own when is the best time to take action.

"Shh!"

Shanks' figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

Saint Shamrock's mind froze, and he quickly kicked behind him.

He sensed in advance that Shanks' figure flashed behind him, preparing to launch a surprise attack from behind.