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403. They are all a bunch of clowns (1) Please vote for recommendations

"Thinking in another direction, if controlled properly, it may be possible to annihilate the revolutionary army in one fell swoop."

The blond Wulaoxing had a cold light in his eyes.

"But if they join forces, they will be in trouble."

"These garbage at sea are all arrogant people, and alliance is impossible."

"It's time to show them the power of world government."

"But there are too many uncontrollable factors. This is the most dangerous and can even determine the final outcome."

Sora was a little worried. After all, the navy was not facing just one Yonko this time.

"Come among the flowers."

Just as the Five Old Stars were discussing, a voice suddenly came into the hearts of the five people, and then their faces changed drastically and they stood up suddenly.

"Yes, Master Im."

Saluting in the air, Wu Laoxing did not dare to be disrespectful at all.

Sora, Sengoku and He looked at each other for a moment, and swallowed involuntarily.

"follow us."

Wulaoxing glanced at the three of them, and then walked towards the side hall.

Following behind, going around and around, He looked at the unremarkable buildings around him, and somehow felt a sense of history, which was heavy and stressful.

Unknowingly, a few people came to a flower field, where flowers from all seasons can be seen, blooming with the most beautiful faces in the world.

Across the flower fields is a huge palace.

Stepping into the palace, a stronger sense of history fell on the three people from the Warring States Period.

On the steps of the pavilion, a Void Throne stands, with no one on it.

There was no sound, even the Warring States Period couldn't see where the trajectory was. A hazy figure suddenly appeared on the originally empty throne.

Surrounded by clouds and fog, Warring States wanted to see clearly, but the more he looked, the harder it became. It was like a mirror image that did not exist and existed again, giving him an ethereal feeling, full of unreality.

"You really want to know what I look like."

Ethereal, vicissitudes, and various sounds intertwined and resounded in the hall, like a giant hammer hitting everyone's hearts.

"boom..."

Without any hesitation, Wu Laoxing and Kong knelt on the ground, lying prone.

With sweat on their foreheads, Sengoku and He felt their scalps explode, and they knelt on the ground uncontrollably.

Fear and horror, both soul and body, were frozen at this moment.

Seeing Sengoku and He kneeling down, their faces surrounded by clouds and mist turned to look at Wulaoxing and Kong.

"I already know about this incident. It's just a bunch of clowns. It's time to clean it up."

There is no emotion at all, as if in Im's eyes the Revolutionary Army and the Four Emperors are like ants that can be destroyed easily.

Below, the five old stars kneeling in a row did not speak.

Drops of cold sweat dripped on the reflected floor. Sengoku and He felt great pressure. There was obviously no pressure, but why did they feel fear?

"You seem to be afraid of me"

The voice, unknown whether it was a man or a woman, sounded again, making everyone's hearts skip a beat.

"Okay, let's go take care of things."

He disappeared like a wave of water. Several people knelt for another minute, and then Wulao Xing took the lead in standing up.

"You can get up."

Looking at the nervous Sengoku and He, the bald five-old star spoke.

Standing up, Sengoku Hehe was sweating profusely and glanced at the Void Throne with palpitations.

Two hours later, Sengoku and He left the Holy Land and returned to Marineland. It was a complete accident to see the supreme being this time.

They had met before, and they had seen each other in person, but the difference between the two meetings was so great that they thought it was an illusion.

"Marshal, Lieutenant General Garp has been inside early in the morning."

Outside the office, a doorman reported.

Frowning, Sengoku and He looked at each other, then sighed and walked into the office.

With a sullen face, Garp was sitting in a chair now, not looking for donuts in Sengoku's office as usual.

"Is there a problem"

Looking at Garp who looked tired, Zeng Guo had a sullen face. He couldn't be soft-hearted at this moment, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Next to him, He looked at Garp worriedly, fearing he would have an overreaction.

"What did it say above?"

Looking up, Garp looked at Sengoku.

"Execution." Warring States didn't hide anything.

Clenching his fists, a vein appeared on Garp's face.

"Are there any other possibilities?"

With a pleading look on his face, Garp looked at Seng Guo with moist eyes.

Without saying anything, Warring States shook his head.

As if he had lost his strength, Garp slumped in his chair with a look of pain on his face.

"I want to meet him."

Frowning, Zeng Guo didn't know whether to answer or not.

"Garp, I hope you make the right decision, go ahead."

After thinking for a moment, Sengoku agreed. Looking at Garp's haggard face, Sengoku was filled with intolerance.

"Thank you."

Standing up, Garp left the office.

Luffy was not imprisoned in Impel Down, but in the headquarters dungeon. For this, Garp only needed Sengoku's permission and could see him in a few minutes.

Watching Garp's leaving back, Seng Guo's expression kept changing as he sat on the chair.

"You are worried"

He looked up at Sengoku. To be honest, she was a little worried.

“Rather than worried, I’m scared.”

"Me too, but I believe Garp will make the right choice."

At the same time, at the bottom of the naval headquarters, the sound of footsteps echoed through the dark prison.

Holding a coal lamp, Garp stood in front of a cell, and the weak light illuminated everything around him.

Four sea-floor stone chains protruded from the wall, tightly binding Luffy's limbs, limiting his range of movement to only one meter.

Entering the cell door, Garp placed the coal lamp on the ground and sat cross-legged in front of Luffy.

Perhaps hearing the noise and feeling the soft light close at hand, Luffy raised his head.

His face was pale and bloodless, Luffy's face was weak, and he smiled when he looked at Garp.

"grandfather."

"pat..."

Tears kept pouring out of his eyes, running across his cheeks and dripping on the ground.

With his mouth pursed, Garp clenched his fists and dug his nails into his flesh. He didn't want to cry, but he couldn't stop the tears.

Pursing his lips, Luffy did not dare to face Garp and could only lower his head.

For a moment, the only sound left in the empty prison was the sound of tears dripping on the ground, which made people feel pain even when they breathed.

In this way, Garp looked at Luffy silently, and Luffy lowered his head so that no one could see what his expression was.

The tears disappeared and Garp stood up without saying a word.

"grandfather"

Seeing Garp about to leave, Luffy raised his head and already had tears streaming down his face.

The figure paused, Garp trembled all over, but he didn't look back.

"sorry."

Hearing this voice, Garp's trembling body regained his composure, and then the footsteps of stepping out of the cell door became farther and farther away.

Garp didn't speak from the beginning to the end, and Luffy just called Grandpa twice and said sorry.

After leaving the dungeon, Garp stood in the square of Marinevando, looking up at the dazzling sun in the sky, as if his entire soul had disappeared.

Many of the admiring looks from the passing navy officers had disappeared, and they were replaced by doubts and indifference.

Because now in their eyes, Garp is no longer the naval hero he used to be.

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