Pirate's Fire Fist Ace

05 Bastille

Time flies, two months later

"Pfft"

The entire restaurant was in a mess, with tables and chairs flying everywhere. A man in a navy uniform was lying on his back on the ground, his face completely changed.

At the bar, Ace shook his somewhat numb right hand, and saw a trace of blood clearly visible on his relatively strong fist.

"Oops, it seems like I used a little too much force." Ace was speechless looking at the marine who was punched so hard that he couldn't even recognize his mother.

Why did things turn out like this? He still wanted to become a navy, but now things seem to be a bit complicated.

Speaking of which, it was all because he was so bored.

Ever since he was brought to Marinevando from the East China Sea by Garp two months ago, Garp had thrown him into his residential life.

However, the so-called luxury life is really boring.Once the novelty wore off, he actually missed the adventurous feeling of exploring the forest with Luffy and Sabo all day long in the East China Sea.

So, that day, he sneaked out of the window while housekeeper Lorna was taking her lunch break.

After that, he successfully got lost in the naval city of Malinfando.

Then, because he had a meal at this restaurant, the restaurant owner reported him and wanted to put him in jail.

The navy, who received the request for help, came and tried to take him away.

However, Ace is not a submissive master.

So, the scene just happened.

The punch just sent the person flying several meters, knocking over several tables and chairs along the way.

"What a great kid."

"Even Sergeant Sam was defeated."

In front of the restaurant, a dozen marines looked at the black-haired kid who was less than half their size with lingering fear.The punch just now shocked them greatly.At this moment, the group was leaderless, and for a while no one dared to go up.

Outside the restaurant, dozens of town residents were gathered inside and outside to watch the excitement.When they saw that the dignified navy was helpless in the face of a teenage boy, they couldn't help but start laughing at him.

As nobles living here, the taxes they pay to the navy are several times more than other places.As a result, these navy couldn't even capture a single imp, which was a huge disappointment to them.

"Get out of the way"

"Colonel Bastille is here."

As the crowd surged, a tall man wearing horns on his head and a hole-shaped mask on his face walked in from outside the restaurant.

"Yes, Colonel Bastille, that's great."

When the navy saw the people who came to support them, they all showed joy, and their morale suddenly rose.

"Well"

In front of the restaurant, Bastille looked at the kid in front of him. He felt like he had seen him somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"You dare to beat up the navy, boy, now you can't fly out even if you have wings." Bastille said solemnly, holding the machete in his hand and gradually approaching. This is no longer a trivial matter like eating a king's meal.Beating the navy is like slapping their navy in the face, not to mention that this is the headquarters of the navy. If such a person is allowed to escape, then their navy will be laughed at by the whole world.

Looking at Bastille approaching step by step, Ace's eyes flickered. He didn't expect to meet Bastille here. From what the marines called him just now, it seemed that he had not yet become "lieutenant general."

However, even so, Ace also knows that he is not Bastille's opponent now.

No matter how confident he was in his own strength, he would not be arrogant enough to think that he could defeat the mighty naval captain on his own.

"Forget it, I surrender."

Suddenly, his tense body relaxed, and he stretched out his hands toward the Bastille, grinning and saying: "Come on, cuff them for me."

"What's going on? Why did he suddenly give up resistance?"

"I don't know, maybe I'm scared."

"What the hell, tie him up now." Behind the Bastille, the navy people were talking a lot.

Soon, cold handcuffs were fastened to Ace's wrists. A navy pushed his shoulders and came to Bastille: "Report, the suspect has been caught, how to deal with it?"

"Don't take it back first. I'll make a plan after checking it out."

After saying that, Bastille turned and left.

Behind him, the marines escorting Ace followed closely behind.

Target, Navy Headquarters.