The Alternatives of the Tianlong Family

"You're not bad either. I've heard a lot about the Celestial Dragons, and they all say that they're backed by the World Government. But today, I've met one who's different!"

Roger grinned and increased his strength again.

However, Is was not going to sit idly by and wait to die; he had no chance of winning if he went head-to-head with Roger.

"Kakaka!"

One by one, pieces of paper fell off Is's body.

"Shhhhhh!"

Then it shot out like a bullet, startling Roger, who hadn't expected it.

Taking advantage of the opening, Is found the right moment and finally managed to push the attack back.

Meanwhile, inside a World Government ship.

All the maids were very worried about what was happening outside.

"No, I need to go out and help."

As soon as Tornado took a step, one of the men in a black suit stepped forward.

"Lady Dragon Tornado, Lord Bernard Issa has already given instructions that you are responsible for protecting these maids, and you are not needed to interfere in matters outside."

Tornado was somewhat annoyed. Although she really wanted to go out and fight, she still had to listen to Is.

"call!"

The tornado emitted a green light, and the next second the man in the black suit was sent flying, crashing into the floor and ceiling several times before his anger subsided considerably.

On the other side, after receiving the report from the man in the black suit, the Five Elders immediately contacted the Navy Headquarters.

"Karp, you're not included in this mission."

Sengoku saw Garp sneak onto the ship and immediately called out.

Yes, because their mission this time was to rescue the Celestial Dragons, and Garp's behavior was a bit domineering. To avoid unnecessary trouble, Kong didn't bring Garp along for this mission.

Under normal circumstances, Garp would really disdain to go, and even if he were asked, he would let Sengoku go instead.

However, as soon as that guy heard it was Roger, he completely forgot about the Celestial Dragons.

"I don't want any credit; all the credit belongs to you."

Since he'd been discovered, Garp stopped sneaking around and straightened his back.

"Is this a matter of merit? Do you even know what our mission is this time?" Sengoku retorted.

"Don't worry, I won't cause you any trouble... Hahahaha." Garp said with a grin, and walked straight out.

Sengoku was slightly speechless and sighed softly: "That Garp guy, we tried our best to avoid him, but he still found out."

"Hurry up and get on the ship. Forget about Garp. This mission is extremely urgent."

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Chapter 31

In the Holy Land of Mary Geoise, within a vast castle.

An old man appeared to be gazing at the scene outside the window, but in reality he was deep in thought.

The other two elderly men sat on the sofa, also remaining silent.

As for the last two, one was still holding a Den Den Mushi and deep in thought, while the other was pacing around.

"It's too late...it's too late!"

The bald old man sighed as he walked.

"Even if the navy rushes there now, by the time they arrive at their destination, things will probably have changed drastically," the old man sitting on the sofa said softly.

"There are no results yet, and you've already drawn conclusions. That doesn't seem right. What if Is and the others manage to hold out until the Navy's reinforcements arrive?" the old man with the knife comforted him.

As soon as he said that, the other four shook their heads.

"Don't comfort yourself with such words. The enemy is the Roger Pirates. According to the information reported by the Navy, we know for sure that this is a pirate crew that will definitely not be weaker than the Rocks Pirates in the future."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the bald old man reacted extremely strongly.

"Damn it... Damn it, if I had known this would happen, I would have sent more capable marines with that kid Is when he went out."

"That kid Isaiah, of all times, why did he have to go out like this? It's so rare for a Celestial Dragon to appear awake, but in the end, he can't escape the ravages of fate."

"Your nagging won't help. Perhaps this is the fate of that kid, Is."

"That's right, naval support is our last stand."

Half an hour later, on Is's side.

Undoubtedly, he was in a fierce battle, and for the first time in all these years, this was the first time he had experienced the sense of impending death.

"Bang bang bang!"

Roger was like a ferocious beast, launching attacks relentlessly.

"when!"

The spear and the longsword clashed once again.

"Crack!"

Is's spear cracked open and broke in the next second, but fortunately he was agile and dodged.

The ship had one corner cut off.

After dodging, Is immediately spread his paper wings and flew into the air.

He originally intended to launch an attack, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw Uchiha Madara still leisurely fighting not far away.

"Ban, if you keep playing around like that, you'll be coming over to collect my corpse later."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a massive sword aura flew towards them.

Isaac couldn't care less about Madara Uchiha anymore and quickly dodged.

Roger, however, remained relentless, continuously wielding his longsword, sending streaks of sword energy flying towards him.

Here, Is evaded for nearly five minutes.

"boom!"

As an explosion rang out in the air, Is was still struck by the sword energy and fell onto the ship.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

Is was panting heavily. Although he had been hit, he was not seriously injured; he only had superficial wounds.

On the contrary, the injury wasn't too serious, but his physical strength was greatly depleted, and his domineering aura was in a cooldown period.

"Tap Tap!"

Roger strode over and said in a deep voice, "The difference in strength is quite large, but the fact that you can hold on for so long is truly unbelievable. If you weren't a Celestial Dragon, I would really like to invite you onto my ship."

"Hehehe..." Is sneered.

"Of course, I don't care about status. As long as you're willing, we'll accept Celestial Dragons as partners. However, you won't be able to do whatever you want like before," Roger said calmly.

“You really dare to say that, Roger? Do you really think such a thing will happen?” Is questioned.

Upon hearing Is's words, Roger laughed again, which was exactly what he had expected.

"Although it's a bit of a pity, I still have to say, it's over."

"Sizzle..."

Armament Haki once again covered Roger's longsword.

However, he had only taken one step when another voice came from not far to the side.

Are you sure you want to end this?

Roger and Is instinctively turned their gazes in that direction.

At this moment, Madara Uchiha was holding Jabba with one hand. Without a doubt, if Roger dared to do anything reckless, Jabba's head would immediately fall onto the ship's deck.

"Jabbar???"

When Roger saw Jabba in this state, he panicked. After all, Jabba was a partner as important to him as Rayleigh.

"Roger...it seems we've managed to even things out after all."

"call!"

The Armament Haki covering the longsword disappeared, and Roger sheathed the sword.

"Let's make a deal. This matter ends here. I'll leave with my men, and you leave with yours," Roger said expressionlessly.

"can!"

Is didn't hesitate, after all, continuing the fight wouldn't benefit anyone, and his initial goal was simply to unearth the system's treasures; Roger's appearance was purely an accident.

Therefore, there is no need to fight Roger to the death right now.

If we fight to the death, no one will benefit from it.

Madara Uchiha then looked at Is, who nodded. Given Roger's style, he would never suddenly change his mind.

Upon learning of Is's intentions, Madara Uchiha immediately tossed Jabba, whom he was carrying, to Roger, who quickly rushed over to catch him.

"You are the most interesting Celestial Dragon I have ever met. I will remember you. Your name is Is, right?"

Ismail remained silent, which was taken as tacit agreement.

"I am Gol D. Roger!"

After saying this, Roger carried Jabba and retreated.

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Chapter 32

As Roger and his group walked away into the distance, the weight that had been hanging over Is's heart finally lifted.

"call!"

Is sighed softly.