"I didn't expect a Pirate Hunter of West Blue to be able to toss around to this extent, but it's all over now."
There was no emotion in Doberman's eyes. Ross was the one who made the mistake, and now he will erase the mistake himself.
Many Marines standing behind Doberman didn't know the truth of the matter at the beginning. They just had a strange look in their eyes. They didn't expect Ross to let three Headquarters Vice-Admiral work together.
Unlike branch Vice-Admiral, Headquarters Vice-Admiral is the real backbone of Marine and represents the limit of ordinary people to a large extent. As for Admiral and Fleet Admiral, they are at another level and it is not an exaggeration to call them monsters.
Looking at the entire Marine Headquarters, excluding those who are retired and semi-retired, there are only a dozen or twenty people actually serving in the position, which is far from comparable to the general branch Vice-Admiral.
Three Headquarters Vice-Admiral!
This is a military configuration second only to the legendary Demon Slayer Token.
For Ross, a pirate with a bounty of 300 million berries, the terrifying lineup of three Headquarters Vice-Admiral was mobilized, which is enough to show how much importance Marine attaches to the Ghost Hand Pirates. Obviously, they don't intend to give them any more chances!
Qing!
Momonga pulled out half of the blade and stared at Ross indifferently. Cancer also pressed one hand on the hilt of the sword, his eyes cold.
The whole street became silent, and the Marine elites from Headquarters couldn't help but hold their breath when they saw this scene.
Nervous!
Depressed!
In this dead silence, like a repressed volcano that is about to erupt, Ross stared at Doberman and said slowly:
"It turned out to be you."
At first, he just wanted to be an ordinary Pirate Hunter. He didn't need any orders from his superiors. He could hunt pirates at will to improve his strength and gradually become stronger and reach the peak.
But it is because of a cancer in Marine and Marine's so-called face that this easy road with few crises is completely cut off and there is no room for it.
Indeed.
From the standpoint of Marine, it seems that face and prestige are indeed important, far more important than an ordinary Pirate Hunter in West Blue.
But, that Pirate Hunter is him.
Sacrificing his life for so-called justice? Don't joke around!
He was not a saint!
Ross never deceives his heart. Between good and evil, he chooses neutrality. Between chaos and order, he chooses chaos. For his own position, he is very calm. He never regards himself as the so-called good and justice, nor does he take pleasure in killing and tyranny.
After judging the identity of Doberman, Ross smiled instead. There was no trace of anger in that smile, there was only a little sarcasm.
"You didn't expect this, did you?"
"A West Blue Pirate Hunter was able to get out of the Marine base and kill a Rear Admiral of the West Blue branch, a Rear Admiral of the Headquarters sent to the West Blue, a Vice-Admiral of the Grand Line branch …"
"All of this is very unexpected, right?"
Momonga and Cancer's faces darkened. As for Doberman, his fingers holding the hilt of his sword trembled slightly. Even though he was a Headquarters Lieutenant General who had experienced countless bloody battles, at this moment, it was difficult for him to control his emotions.
Ross's tone is very flat, but because of this flatness, this sentence is like a sharp weapon piercing the heart, making Doberman's face become extremely depressed.
This is the last topic he wants to face.
"Remember what I said at the beginning …"
Ross stood there, facing three Headquarters Vice-Admirals and a large number of Marine elites, without any expression of fear or panic. He spoke as if no one was around and his tone was very calm.
Doberman's fingers holding the hilt of the sword kept squeezing, and the steel cast hilt was almost pinched, and the cigar in his mouth was almost bitten off.
"Enough."
"Everything … is over here!"
Doberman screamed and the broken half of the cigar fell silently to the ground. At the same time, his body turned into an afterimage, holding the hilt of the sword in both hands. Armament Haki surrounded the blade of the sword, and there was a faint flash of sharpness as it slammed into Ross's head.
It was impossible to use words to sway his heart!
He is a Vice-Admiral of the Marine Headquarters. He has arrested and executed many pirates in his life. The peace of the sea belongs to him and his achievements will never be erased!
Regardless of the beginning, from the time when Ross brutally killed a Marine Admiral, his sins can never be washed away. The destruction of the Ghost Hand Pirates carries out the name of absolute justice!
Buzz!!
Ross faced Doberman's sword with calm and indifferent eyes. He raised his hand and Armament Haki surged and converged, instantly forming a black hardening and stimulating the power of distortion. He directly contained Doberman's sword in mid-air with his bare hands.
"No."
"You're exactly the opposite. It's not over here, it's just beginning. As for this hypocritical justice …"
Ross's eyes were calm as he held Doberman's sword with his five fingers and the power of distortion broke out and spread all the way up.
Even though Doberman fully stimulated Armament Haki and formed a black Armament Haki hardening on the blade, under Ross's power of distortion, the entire sword still began to tremble, driving his arms and fingers to tremble.
Whiz!
Just then, Momonga, who was behind Ross, shot.
His speed was extremely fast. Almost in an instant, he came to Ross's back. The sword in his hand burst out a cyan sword energy spiraling around Ross's back.
"Sword flow … stab!"
Looking at Momonga's support, Doberman's heart settled and he clenched the hilt of his sword with cold eyes and pressed the blade hard against Ross's palm, not giving Ross a chance to escape.
Ross snorted coldly and pressed Doberman's blade with his right hand and pushed his left hand in the opposite direction, obliquely grabbing Momonga's blade and crushing the sword energy around Momonga's blade in an instant.
Zi Zi!
Momonga's face changed slightly, but he didn't mean to retreat. Instead, he completely condensed Armament Haki on his palm and blade, forming a left and right attack with Doberman.
If Ross tries his best to fight against his blade, he will bear Doberman's chop, and if he fights against Doberman's chop, he will have to bear his sword.
"The existence of Marine carries the name of absolute justice …"
The last Headquarters Vice-Admiral, Cancer, walked slowly towards Ross with a short sword that had not yet been pulled out of its scabbard, his eyes were cold and stern.
"For people who are afraid of evil forces, our existence is of great significance. You who have no justice in your heart, don't criticize Marine's justice, boy!"
Qing!
The moment his voice fell, he pulled out his sword from its sheath and slashed at Ross.
The three Vice Generals were all swordsmen of the One Blade Stream. Although their moves and swordsmanship were slightly different, they were extremely close in terms of strength. There was no fancy Sword Qi in this strike. All the power was gathered on the tip of the sword, and it was enough to easily cut through steel!
"Retreat!"
Seeing that all three Headquarters Vice-Admiral had taken action, the rest of the Marine elites did not step forward. Instead, under the command of the captains, they quickly retreated and retreated all the way to tens of meters away, completely surrounding the area.
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