Pirates: The Greatest Scoundrel in Navy History

"——You!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the other Shichibukai members froze and glared at him.

Doflamingo sneered and hooked his fingers, and there seemed to be invisible threads in the void.

Moria blushed, and the shadow behind him twisted like the claws of a devil.

Crocodile's eyes were sinister, and gravel swam around him.

Fisher Tiger's expression was solemn, and his big hand, as broad as a palm leaf fan, had already grasped the teacup in front of him without making a sound, and the tea in the cup rippled.

Even Mihawk, who had a cold personality, couldn't help frowning when he heard Barrett's arrogant words.

A group of high-ranking navy officers also subconsciously showed anger, but they soon realized that they were standing, and immediately withdrew their momentum.

Oh, you're not talking about me, then it's okay.

"Do you... have any opinions about this?"

Barrett laughed grimly, looking at the group of guys in front of him who were on equal footing with him, his sturdy and deep aura seemed to rise endlessly.

Under the eruption of the domineering aura, the black and red lightning derived from the void was dense and almost occupied all the space around him, making the void in his vision distorted and blurred.

The reporters in the press box retreated in horror, not caring about the shattered lenses of their cameras, and knelt on the ground one after another with a bang, gritting their teeth and supporting themselves, their eyelids fluttering wildly, and almost fainted on the spot.

"Enough, Barrett, this is not the place for you to make trouble."

At this time, Darren suddenly said lightly:

"Leave the Navy Headquarters, how you want to fight them is your business."

"But if you make trouble here, don't blame our Navy for being rude."

After the voice fell,

Barrett only saw three figures appear in front of Darren at the same time.

The figures, who were also tall and different from ordinary people, had a deep and mysterious aura, lined up in a row, and the wide cloaks behind them flew up.

Red magma, strange light, extremely cold air... are constantly brewing in the hands of the three people, and it seems that terrifying and amazing moves may erupt at any time.

Sakaski, Borsalino, Kuzan!

"It's the monsters of the headquarters!"

"This is a rare scene!"

"They almost never cooperate!"

"..."

Other naval generals and reporters widened their eyes and were amazed.

Douglas Barrett narrowed his eyes as he looked at the four figures with strange auras in front of him.

One second,

Two seconds,

The majestic and exaggerated aura suddenly subsided, and the strange phenomena in the conference room disappeared and returned to calm.

This domineering aura came violently and went away quickly, which made the reporters and the navy feel relieved, and at the same time, it felt like a dream.

It seemed that the suffocating and oppressive feeling as if someone had grabbed his throat just now... was just an illusion.

"Then I'll give you some face, Darren."

Barrett snorted coldly, leaned back heavily on the back of the chair, crossed his legs, and grinned:

"Anyway, I will never admit that this group of guys are qualified to be on an equal footing with me."

He was full of disdain.

"What level do you have? You dare to claim to be the king of the Seven Warlords of the Sea?"

Darren:...

You are really stubborn.

Are you really not afraid that these five guys will unite to kill you?

He looked at Barrett with some displeasure and shook his head.

He had to admit that Barrett's aura was indeed much stronger than the last time they met.

His Conqueror's Haki, like his own, had reached the "superior" level, and could already have a subtle impact on the essence of the external environment.

If he burst out with all his strength, with the terrifying power of the Fusion Fruit plus the "Devil Form" that could greatly increase his strength, speed, defense and explosive power... Barrett alone facing the other five members of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, it shouldn't be a problem in terms of hard power.

After all, the most promising "Hawkeye" Mihawk is only in his teens and is far from grown up.

But the combat power on paper is one thing, and the real fight... is another thing.

Moriah hadn't become a fat otaku at this time;

Crocodile had the aura of a forced "50-50";

Under his own training, Doflamingo's strength had also made a leap forward;

Mihawk's left-handed sword had already reached a certain level;

In addition, the fishman Fisher Tiger, who was born to be able to restrain the devil fruit ability user...

If these five people could really cooperate seamlessly and join forces seriously, it would not be impossible to kill Barrett.

The key problem is that the Seven Warlords of the Sea are all arrogant and domineering, how could they condescend to join forces with others?

Suppress the thoughts in your heartAfter that, Darren's face reappeared a decent smile, looking at the reporters who had reorganized their appearance.

"So, today's King Shichibukai's investiture ceremony has come to a successful end."

"Thank you all journalists friends for coming from afar to celebrate this event with us."

"Please move to the banquet hall later. The Navy Headquarters has prepared a simple banquet for everyone. Please don't refuse."

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Half an hour later.

Banquet hall.

Compared with the grand wedding banquet in Ryugu Castle a few days ago, the Navy Headquarters' dinner seemed somewhat... well, simple.

A corner of the banquet hall.

Darren raised the red wine in his hand and gently clinked glasses with Fisher Tiger.

"Mr. Tiger, how have you been recently?"

Fisher Tiger smiled and said:

"Thank you Mr. Darren for your concern. The situation on Fishman Island has been much calmer recently."

He was grateful to Darren from the bottom of his heart.

Not only because he saved himself from that hell, but more importantly, he pointed out a way for himself and helped himself to the seat of the Seven Warlords of the Sea.

Under the deterrence of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, the poaching and trafficking of the fish-men in the world have been greatly curbed.

The living environment in Fishman Island is much more peaceful than before.

The people no longer need to be as frightened as before, and under the policy of Princess Otohime, the living environment in Fishman Street has also been improved to a certain extent.

Darren smiled and said:

"Peace between races is a long-term development policy, and this is what each of us should strive to do."

Fisher Tiger nodded, and then suddenly remembered something, and lowered his voice and said:

"By the way, Mr. Darren, the first batch of fish-man warriors, a total of more than 50 people, have set sail from Fish-Man Island and boarded the secret merchant ship of the Don Quixote family. They are probably on their way to the North Sea now."

"The person in charge of the team is called Jinbei. The boy has a very calm personality. I have watched him grow up since he was a child."

"He is very talented in the practice of fish-man karate and is also trusted by other fish-man warriors."

"I believe he will be able to help you."

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