Konoha's Strongest Meat Escape

Just as Weibull walked into the town of Randall holding a big knife, a group of guys in strange combat uniforms landed on the island at the same time.

"They have already handed over, let's do it too, otherwise we won't even be able to drink the broth if it's too late."

Yongzhi is arrogant, reckless and impulsive, and the word brainstorming cannot be applied to him at all.

Gaji crosses the technological spear in his hand to stop Yongji from moving.

"Don't worry, let the soldiers surround the small town of Randall, wait for Iji and Niji to finish off the mob and then join us."

Gage despises Oliver and his party, but this mission is related to Germa's development in the next three years, or even ten years.

There is absolutely no room for mistakes in Ten Billion Baileys.

"Hey, so boring"

In addition to Gaji and others landing on the island, several waves of people also quietly landed on the island in several other directions around the town of Randall.

These include people from the World Government, people from underground forces, as well as the Kidd Pirates and the Bonny Pirates.

Only a truly brainless bastard would listen to Oliver's words and form some kind of pirate alliance worth tens of billions of Baileys to ambush the Germa 66 fleet in the designated waters as agreed.

On the outskirts of the Chris Islands, where the sea and the sky meet, a black shadow suddenly appeared.

The speed of the black shadow was extremely fast, and it sailed into the waters of the Chris Islands in a blink of an eye. The first big ship was a super-large serial battleship that only generals were qualified to equip.

After that, four cruisers and ten small warships followed.

On the deck of the serial ship, a tall and slender figure was lying lazily asleep on a sun lounger wearing a green eye mask.

"Lieutenant General Kuzan, we have arrived at the scheduled point. There are many broken ships floating in the sea ahead, and there are many flags of different pirate groups."

"Germa and the Pirate Alliance in the South China Sea have already fought."

A sailor reported.

Aokiji lazily lifted the blindfold and corrected what the navy soldier said, "It's not that I've handed over the fight, but I've already finished the fight."

That group of rabble was just deceived by Oliver, and they were no match for Germa.

really

As the navy penetrated into the waters of the Chris Islands, the sea water showed a bright red, and the remaining limbs and arms were floating on the water.

After a while, the school of fish attracted by the smell of blood shared the food.

As Aokiji said, the battle is over, or the naval battle did not exist from the beginning, it was just a one-sided massacre.

The real battle is on that remote island at the very edge of the Chris Islands.

“How is the situation on the island?”

Aokiji raised his eyes to the direction of the Chris Islands, and asked in a concentrated voice.

"We have already contacted our people. There are currently several forces on the island, the strongest of which should be Germa 66, followed by Oliver's group, as well as some scattered pirates and underground forces."

Sailors reported.

News agencies, funeral parlors, Doflamingo, etc. belong to the underground forces, while the spies of the world government and the navy are on the side of the navy.

Germa 66 is the largest force on the surface, and it is also the force with the best chance of gaining billion dollars on the surface.

"When did the navy become so obscene? Why don't we just kill them all?"

A man wearing a khaki hat, clogs, and a cigarette butt dangling from his face walked over.

He was accompanied by a long-legged beauty in a navy white justice coat.

A candidate for the Navy admiral, codenamed Tea Dolphin.

Navy alternate admiral Gion, codenamed Momotu.

Qingzhi glanced at the tea dolphin speechlessly, and complained, "It's so strange that the word wretched comes out of your mouth."

"Porusalino fought and lost with that guy...is it true?"

In the last naval meeting, Momotu and Chafu were on missions and did not have time to return to participate in the future.

How is it possible for the Yellow Monkey to be defeated?

Taotu still doesn't believe it. If it comes to Huang Yuan's laziness and paddling to let that guy go on purpose, she thinks it's very possible.

"There are many objective factors, but that guy is definitely not weak."

If the disparity in strength between the two was too great, no matter how hard Kizaru paddled, no matter how careless he was, no matter how he was tricked, he would never be beaten so badly.

Qingzhi failed to fight against Xili, he dare not judge Xili's strength.

But there is no doubt that Alistasili definitely has the strength to fight against the general.

"Can't the three of us defeat him together?"

How can a man say that he can't do it, especially in front of Goddess Peach and Rabbit? It is absolutely impossible for Tea Dolphin to admit that he can't do it.

Aokiji gazed far ahead and remained silent.

He is not as optimistic as the tea dolphin. This mission is really that easy.

"According to the original plan, we will just wait until they finish fighting and then we can clean up the mess."

After Qingzhi finished speaking, he lay down on the chair again and put on the eye mask.

In the small town of Randall, the appearance of Weibull greatly reduced the morale of the ghost pirates, but they were unwilling to retreat like this.

After all, it was billion beli, which could bury a group of people alive if replaced with banknotes.

"You two lead people to hold down that monster. Once I catch the walking billion, you will withdraw immediately. We will meet at the ship hiding point in the direction of the windless zone."

"Then they..."

Vice-captain Baker secretly glanced at the members of the Ghost Pirates hiding not far behind.

A cold light flashed in Oliver's eyes, "With money, we can recruit more crew members. It's best if they survive. If they don't survive..."

There is no need to explain the following words too clearly, and everyone knows what it means.

Baker and Captain Brand looked at each other, and they both agreed with the result. Most of the pirates are real pirates, and the law of the jungle and survival of the fittest are the norm.

Ten billion Baileys with a few less people would be good too.

"Captain, hurry up, we can't hold that guy for too long."

"understood."

The three agreed, and Oliver pulled out an iron chain full of spikes. The cold light flickered, faintly exuding dark red blood.

The bloody nine-link chain has nine sections in total, and each section is a blood sickle, which is then clasped by a ring the size of a thumb.

At this moment, there was a loud bang.

A huge figure descended from the sky, sweeping in darkness, like a huge black curtain covering the sky.

The light suddenly dimmed, mixed with a fierce breath.

"Got you, bad guys"

Weibull was holding a large knife, and it fell without warning.

With a wave of his hand, the edge of the blade crossed a dazzling white light, splitting the line of sight in two in an instant, and when the light fell, it immediately enveloped the three of Oliver.

Then...

There was no movement, only blood and minced flesh were left.

Oliver the Dismemberer lives up to his name, and has now become a real dismemberer, the dismemberer of the corpses of others.