At the beginning, I summoned Li Jing, who is very cold, and I will fight against Hawkeye!

“Is that so…” Sabo struggled to stand up from his half-kneeling position, breathing heavily, as if an old bellows was operating with difficulty.

His body was covered with scars, but in this pirate world full of legends and adventures, as long as the injury was not life-threatening or serious enough to cause loss of limbs, there was basically a chance of recovery.

At this time, the sea breeze whistled by, bringing with it a salty smell.

Due to the two flaming energies of Sabo's Flame-Flame Fruit, dark clouds appeared in the sky, which seemed to foreshadow an impending storm.

Sabo raised his eyes and stared at Jerry closely, with a hint of relief in his eyes, as if he saw a glimmer of hope in this desperate situation.

"Fortunately, the senior was sent out." Although his voice was weak, it was filled with firm belief.

Jerry patted his shoulder slowly, his tone still smiling, like the warm sunshine in spring.

"Don't worry, it'll only take a moment. Take a deep breath. It won't hurt." Jerry's words seemed to have magical power, making people feel a sense of tranquility in this tense atmosphere.

Just as Jerry was about to use Wood Release to pierce Sabo's heart, he suddenly heard Albedo's voice.

"Lord Tren's order is to throw this guy out." The voice was like thunder, breaking the tense atmosphere.

"Why don't you do it yet?" Sabo asked when he saw Jerry hesitating.

There was a hint of urgency in his voice and confusion in his eyes.

Jerry lowered his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about some important decision.

Then he slowly stood up, the corners of his collar fluttering in the wind, making a rustling sound.

Then he resolutely turned around and left, leaving behind only a resolute back.

Seeing this scene, Sabo thought without hesitation that Tren was trying to pry information out of him, so he shouted

“Kill me! Kill me!

I won't reveal any information about the Revolutionary Army!" Sabo's shout echoed in the sea breeze with an unyielding will.

He struggled to get up, but the severe pain in his body was like countless ants gnawing at his nerves, causing him to collapse.

"I won't..." Sabo wanted to beg for death, but before he could finish his words, Jerry's toes kicked him in the chin like lightning.

"Ah!" This kick directly caused Sabo to lose consciousness, and his body flew up due to the huge force.

Then, Jerry followed up with a side kick with such great force that it even produced a sound of air explosion.

Sabo flew out like a cannonball and fell into the vast ocean.

The waves rolled and instantly swallowed his figure, leaving only a silent sea surface and a whistling sea breeze.

"Oh, if it were me, he would have died right from the start. Why is he so hesitant?" Tom appeared behind Jerry in an instant, like a ghost.

He raised his chin slightly, with a hint of blame in his eyes, as if expressing dissatisfaction with Jerry's behavior.

"You are like this, that's why the captain is worried." Jerry slowly patted the dust off his shoulders, his movements gentle and graceful.

Then he turned his head slightly and looked at Tom calmly.

"What do you know? Captain Tren knows that I am too strong and no one can match me." Tom raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a confident smile.

With his hands folded in front of his chest, his eyes revealed a sense of pride.

"It's obvious that he just likes to show off, he doesn't know how to control his strength, he's arrogant, and..." Jerry talked incessantly. During this time, Tom's head had quietly pressed against his face.

"Add what?" Tom's voice was low and magnetic, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"Come...come on?" Jerry's voice was a little hesitant, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes.

"hehe."

"Go to hell, Hashirama (Jerry)!" Tom suddenly roared, with flames of anger burning in his eyes.

"Come on! Who's afraid of who! Madara (Tom)!!" Jerry was not to be outdone, and his eyes revealed firm determination.

……

"The two of them..." In the room, Gild Tesoro looked at Tren who had already sat back on the sofa, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"It's okay, it will be quiet in a while." Tren waved his hand gently, looking leisurely.

Then Thor went out.

"However, you should want to ask me now why I let the revolutionary army go, right?" Tren's eyes were deep and wise, as if he could see through everything.

Facing Tren's words, Gild Tezoro did not show any modesty, but nodded, his eyes full of doubts.

"Sabo, Chief of Staff of the Revolutionary Army! If this guy were in my hands, the Revolutionary Army would at least bleed heavily." Gild Tesoro's voice was steady and powerful, with a hint of calculation in his eyes.

"That doesn't mean much." Tren shook his index finger, his movements graceful and calm.

Then he continued, "He heard it all anyway, so we might as well let the Revolutionary Army go as well."

"Let the revolutionary army go?" A hint of surprise flashed in Gild Tesoro's eyes.

"Yes, just as you said, whether it's the Five Elders suddenly coming to the Navy Headquarters, or the World Government targeting Fishman Island, or Seraph... and so on.

If their purpose is really the same as what you said, then it is better to make the situation more chaotic. "Tren's eyes revealed a kind of courage and determination.

"But in this situation, wouldn't it be better for the Revolutionary Army to just sit back and wait for the other side to benefit?" Gild Tesoro frowned slightly, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Teren narrowed his eyes slightly, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: “Tezoro, you only see the surface.

The revolutionary army is not the kind of force that is willing to lurk and wait.

They have their own goals, and when the situation develops to a certain extent, they will inevitably take action.

As for whether they can be the fishermen, it depends on whether they are qualified. "

Gilder Tezulo crossed his arms over his chest, frowning, “But even so, you’re still not sure if they’ll make it.”

Teren chuckled and leaned back on the sofa: "Haha, they have to leave, because this is not up to them!"

At the same moment, at the stern of the mysterious and magnificent Black Pearl, there was a quiet corner - the library.

The museum is filled with the faint scent of books and the unique smell of old paper.

Where Nasus was sitting, he gently closed the thick book in his hand, as if he had completed a deep conversation with history and wisdom.

Then, he carefully took off the glasses on his nose and gently rubbed his eyebrows, which were a little sore from reading for a long time.

Then, slowly but surely, Nasus stood up from his seat.

He stretched his slightly stiff limbs and whispered softly.

"After reading for a long time, I still need to move my body around!"

His voice echoed in the quiet library.