Chapter 240

And the CP0, who are most skilled in the Moon Walk, had their leader severely injured by Zoro's Nine-Sword Style, while the rest of its members were beheaded by Moria.

At present, the Navy has no means to deal with Kaido's subordinate, King, and Foxy, other than firing cannonballs.

But the power of the cannonballs is too small; they cannot hurt the two at all.

"If I had known, I should have brought all the Pacifistas here as well!"

Kuzan regretted it.

The Pacifistas can fire lasers; they should be able to threaten King and Foxy.

Sengoku heard this, yet wore a bitter smile.

They could indeed bring the Pacifista legion, but over at the side of the Five Emperors, Luo Xing, there are even stronger Cybertronians.

The Pacifistas are impossible to be of any use!

Speaking of which, the laser attacks of the Pacifistas are themselves imitations of Huang Yuan.

And Huang Yuan is right here; is it not good to let Huang Yuan fire lasers to deal with King's Pteranodon and Foxy's Flying Tiger?

Sengoku and Kuzan, without prior agreement, turned their gaze toward Huang Yuan's direction.

At this moment, Huang Yuan was holding the Ama no Murakumo no Tsurugi, engaging in a Swordsmanship Contest with Rain Subzero.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The sound of metal striking metal rang out, golden light overflowing, creating a scene of a fierce, indecisive battle.

Huang Yuan seemed to notice Sengoku and Kuzan looking at him.

He rubbed his old waist, and his breathing speed increased.

Subzero, fighting against him, noticed this and sneered:

"What, already out of stamina? Huang Yuan, it seems you have grown old too!"

Huang Yuan said, panting:

"I am nearly sixty years old, of course I cannot compare to you young people."

Subzero sneered even more:

"I, the Zikebu Society, will not show understanding for your old age and frailty; when I kill you later, do not complain about unfairness!"

Saying this,

Subzero's attack became even more fierce.

Huang Yuan struggled to block, while his peripheral vision observed Sengoku and Kuzan.

Seeing the two withdraw their gaze from him, Huang Yuan smiled with satisfaction in his heart.

He stopped rubbing his waist and stopped panting.

He continued to leisurely engage in a Swordsmanship Contest with Subzero, practicing his retirement sword techniques.

It turned out that

everything just now was deliberately acted out by Huang Yuan for Sengoku and Kuzan to see.

Upon discovering the advantage of King and Foxy dominating the sky,

Huang Yuan guessed that he might be assigned the task of dealing with these two.

Because on the Navy side, currently only he possesses the ability for large-scale long-range attacks.

But Huang Yuan, who adheres to ambiguous justice and resolutely implements punctual clocking in and out, is simply unwilling to accept such a thankless task!

This is not the first time Huang Yuan has dealt with King.

As early as the Punk Hazard struggle, he had a small skirmish with King.

He knows King's strength is extremely formidable, and his defense is astonishing, seemingly an immortal body.

At that time, his Yata no Kagami struck the person's body, causing basically no effective damage.

And this time, it is not just King, but also Foxy, who looks terrifying,

he has no interest in fighting these two people!

Why work oneself to death when the salary doesn't increase?

As for the Navy and the World Government losing, Huang Yuan does not care.

If they lose, they lose; anyway, he doesn't have to take the blame.

Huang Yuan only takes care of his own business.

As for other matters, sorry, my waist is bad; you should find someone else.

On the main warship.

Kuzan and Sengoku silently withdrew their gazes, exchanged a look, and both saw the helplessness in the other's eyes.

That guy, Borsalino, only knows how to act and how to slack off; he has no sense of responsibility or justice as a Navy Admiral at all!

Both have known Huang Yuan for decades; of course, they saw that Huang Yuan was acting just now.

But so what if they saw it?

They cannot expose Huang Yuan, nor can they force Huang Yuan.

Huang Yuan is an Admiral, possessing ample autonomous power.

Furthermore,

if they really forced Huang Yuan, and Huang Yuan just patted his bottom and defected to the Beasts Pirates' camp, then that would be a huge joke!

· ········· Begging for flowers ··· ······

Don't say it; given Huang Yuan's nature, if he felt uncomfortable staying in the Navy, he really might defect to the Beasts Pirates!

Ambiguous justice suddenly recognizing the Celestial Dragons as evil and the Beasts Pirates as saviors of the world is also very reasonable; one cannot find a single flaw.

Considering this point,

Kuzan and Sengoku did not dare to really force Huang Yuan.

And if Huang Yuan didn't act, the Five Elder Stars' side couldn't send reinforcements either.

What was left for the Marines was only one choice.

That was to retreat!

But when they came, the Five Elder Stars had given a strict order that they must retake Sabaody Archipelago.

If they retreated, who knew what towering fury from the Five Elder Stars they'd have to bear upon returning?

Both Steel Bone Kong and Sengoku's faces grew dark and uncertain.

It was hard to make a decision for the moment.

"Aaaah!!"

Suddenly, a series of anguished screams reached their ears.

It was yet another warship destroyed by the Fire Dragon of the Calamity King, the marines aboard catching fire all over, rolling in agony within the flames.

Sengoku's eyes instantly reddened.

He couldn't bear to watch his own subordinates die here in vain with his own eyes!

Sengoku said decisively:

"We must retreat. Whatever punishment the Five Elder Stars have, this old man will bear it alone!"

Steel Bone Kong sighed deeply, patted Sengoku's shoulder, and said:

"Let's retreat, it can only be so. The Laofu Society will bear the consequences together with you."

Since the two top leaders had Made a Decision, the horn signaling the Marines' retreat was immediately sounded.

The marines who hadn't yet been killed were already terrified out of their wits, scrambling in panic onto the remaining warships.

Suddenly a streak of Jin Guang flashed, and a figure landed on the retreating warship first.

It was Admiral Huang Yuan.

Huang Yuan stretched lazily, glanced at the sky, and muttered to himself:

"It's already so late, quitting time passed long ago."

In the distance.

Rain of God Shiliu was a bit dumbfounded.

Wasn't Huang Yuan exhausted? How did he suddenly slip away so fast that he hadn't even had time to react at all?

"Damn, you bastard Huang Yuan, you were just acting me out just now?!"

Shiliu's fury had nowhere to vent.

But Huang Yuan slipped away too fast — the speed of the Glint-Glint Fruit was matched by few in the world, and even Shiliu, who had eaten a Dragon-level monster cell, couldn't catch up.

How could Shiliu know that, as a performing ape's self-cultivation, Huang Yuan was a very dedicated ten-thousand.