"——?!"
Dragon gradually came back to his senses and looked at Atlas with an increasingly serious expression.
He had originally intended to recruit Atlas into the Revolutionary Army, but he didn't expect the other party to provide such a profound insight.
Although he had established the direction of the revolution, he didn't have a specific action program or mature methodology.
"So... Mr. Hakuryu, are you willing to join the Revolutionary Army? You could even take the position of leader!!"
Dragon stood up and asked Atlas solemnly, his eyes sincere.
With Atlas's depth of thought and strong strength, he could easily bypass Dragon and directly serve as the leader of the Revolutionary Army.
However, he didn't have high expectations.
Judging from Atlas's speech, it was obvious he had no intention of joining the Revolutionary Army.
He could still sense an obvious sense of detachment.
But he still wanted to try. Those words had enlightened him, making the path ahead suddenly clearer.
Also, it gave him a feeling that "the one who wins Hakuryu will win the world".
"Haha~~These words are just what I said casually, I--"
Atlas shook his head, looking a little lazy: "It's easier to be a Marine. Our paths are different."
Revolutionary Army?
What's so good about it? A fledgling organization is probably only supported by a few capable cadres such as Dragon, Ivankov, and the undercover Kuma.
No matter in terms of manpower or equipment, they are completely incomparable to the Marines.
He finally became the Marine Admiral and truly had the ability to influence the decision-making power of the entire Marine. How could he suddenly defect?
"...In this case, let's say goodbye for now. Thank you very much, Mr. Hakuryu, for your advice. The door of the Revolutionary Army is always open to you."
Dragon's eyes were rare and sincere as he said goodbye to Atlas before turning into a dark green hurricane and flying into the distance.
"Interesting... it seems like you've eaten an amazing fruit."
After murmuring in a low voice, Atlas jumped up and fell rapidly towards the 'island' below.
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"Get out of the way! Otherwise, you can't stop me!"
Crocodile's eyes contained murderous intent, and his fists made of yellow sand crackled menacingly.
Looking around, the island that was originally relatively complete had broken into floating islands of different sizes.
A large number of pirates were struggling in the seawater, and from time to time they had to face Marine gunfire attacks. Bullet's body had completely sunk into the deep sea, without a trace.
Unintentionally, the aftermath of the battle had destroyed an island! !
This is the power of someone standing at the top of the ocean! !
"What do you mean, Marine?!"
Crocodile's face was gloomy, his eyes wandering over the people in front of him.
Onigumo, Doberman, Strawberry, Yamakaji, Momonga...
They were all Vice Admiral-level, full-version Buster Call configurations.
"Toptoptop... let us go. The five of you alone can't stop the two of us, burp~~~"
Vasco Shot responded drunkenly.
Although it wasn't clear why Hakuryu suddenly disappeared, this was the best time to leave.
Once missed, when Hakuryu comes back, the chance of leaving safely will be zero.
The five Vice Admirals were not taken seriously by them at all, and it was easy to defeat them.
"What do we want to do? Of course, it's what Marines do to pirates!"
Onigumo took the lead, stepping forward. The ground beneath his feet exploded instantly, his beard and hair flying behind him. His Armament Haki was wrapped around the long knife in his hand, and he was the first to attack! !
As a main Marine Vice Admiral, mastering both types of Haki was the basic requirement.
Of course, the quality couldn't compare to that of Atlas, Bullet, and the like.
Bang!!!
Before the blade struck Crocodile, a wall of sand appeared out of thin air, and the blade made a dull sound upon contact.
The loose structure of sand had a powerful force-relieving effect! !
"Ha!"
Onigumo's face turned red, and the hair on the back of his head flew, gradually forming the shape of six blades. He slashed downwards in unison, and in an instant, the sand wall exploded, turning the sky into yellow sand!
"What are you still standing there for! Come on together!"
In the midst of the action, Onigumo didn't forget to call out to Yamakaji and the others.
I am going all out to defeat him, but you guys are still standing still?
"Onigumo, look in front of you..."
Yamakaji pointed to the position in front and smiled awkwardly.
"Front? What nonsense are you talking about...Atlas Admiral?!!"
He turned around hesitantly and saw the muscular figure at a glance, subconsciously exclaiming.
"You two, do you want to put on the seastone handcuffs yourself or do I have to beat you into wearing them?"
Atlas's tall figure overshadowed the two of them. Although he might not be as tall as the two, he was undoubtedly overwhelming in terms of momentum.
"Hey! You, don't be too arrogant!!"
Crocodile's face was full of fear, and he unconsciously took a step back.
He seemed to be recalling the violent beating from years ago, and his body felt a little painful.
"Toptoptop! I would like to ask the youngest Admiral among the Marines for advice!!"
Shot flicked his long scarlet tongue, his face still seeming drunk.
Boom--! ! !
He threw the wine barrel he had been holding on the ground, drank a lot of wine, then tied the wine gourd to his waist, and his steps became lighter and lighter.
"Drunken Master! Please advise!"
Choate swayed from side to side, with his hands in a wine glass-shaped posture, but his steps remained steady, not like a drunk person at all.
"Interesting…"
Atlas cracked his knuckles, producing bursts of explosive sounds.
There are more than just the Rokushiki in this world.
The Fish-Man Karate of the Fish-Men clan, the Hasshoken of the Happo Navy of the Kano Country...
The wisdom of people is infinite, and there are always various powerful martial arts developed by people, some strong and some weak, but all with their own characteristics.
And the Drunken Master mentioned by Shot was obviously one of them.
Whoosh! ! !
With an erratic figure, like a ghost, Shot's figure appeared in front of Atlas in an instant.
In addition to the Armament Haki, there was also a special energy attached to it, complementing Armament Haki perfectly.
The power was quite good.
Atlas could feel it a little bit.
But…
Bang——! ! !
As if locked in space, no matter how Shot dodged, the black-red fist grew larger and larger in his pupils.
In the end, he was knocked away by a punch and landed at the feet of Onigumo.
"Weak!"
Atlas slowly put away his fist, and the black and red lightning around his fist gradually faded away, returning to calm.
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