A group of crows was circling above the palace of Alabasta. The terrifying sandstorm formed into a hurricane that shrouded the entire palace, and a looming shadow was walking in it.
In the distance, Vivian stared at the palace shrouded in sandstorm with a pale face. The soldiers gathered around could not rush in at all. The whistling sandstorm formed into a wall of thorns that cut through flesh. The soldiers who tried to rush in were torn into pieces by the circling sandstorm. Pieces of flesh and blood were rolled up by the wind and dyed the entire storm into a red vortex.
Ratatatatat …
The dense gunshots poured out like a torrential rain, but the sound of clanging and clanging was like the crisp popcorn being sucked in together, decorating the scarlet storm that was entrenched in scarlet.
"Have you found out who it is?"
Vivian furrowed her brows. She was wearing a pale golden robe and an exquisite crown. She had received news that Lieutenant General Arlen had been killed in the Eastern Sea. She felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Then there was Wapol's death, and now there was an unknown person who had broken into the palace and attacked Li Pa.
The violent sandstorm, the whistling crows, if not for the fact that Crocodile Crocodile was still imprisoned in Impel Down, Naphtali Vivian would have thought that Crocodile Crocodile had escaped from prison and came back for revenge.
"The soldiers below reported that when the sky turned dark, they saw a large group of black crows flying over from the sky. There was a person sitting on one of the huge crows. He was wearing a black round top hat. From his appearance and attire, he looked like …" An official took out a processed photo. The photo was a bit blurry, but it was still possible to recognize that there was a person sitting on the crow. He replied with a trembling voice, "The person in this photo, if you connect it to the crows hovering in the sky, he looks like the chief of staff of the revolutionary army, Sabot."
Vivian was stunned.
The official's lips trembled. He pointed at a blurry and terrifying figure in the blood-colored sandstorm. It was slowly walking toward the palace, as if the sandstorm was controlled by it. It was hard for him not to associate it with a legendary figure.
"Monchi D. Dragon, the leader of the revolutionary army, who has continuously overthrown the rule of dozens of countries, is the most dangerous criminal in the world!!!" The official stuttered.
…
"Using the name of the revolutionary army to swindle people, and finally sitting at the peak of power in Alabasta. Many people don't know your details, and no one will easily associate you with the lieutenant colonel of 153 Branch who assassinated Colonel Monca in the East Sea." Sabot's five fingers were like hooks, like the sharp claws of a dragon piercing through Dai Ou's arm. With a gentle tug, the entire arm was torn off, revealing the black entangled muscle tissue inside. He glanced at Dai Ou, but his eyes were locked on Lippa, who was trying to escape. He said coldly, "No, Colonel Monca did not die in your hands. This was a drama directed by Yarlin, who was only a major at the time!"
"In theory, you should have been framed and fled, and finally escaped to Alabasta. However, from the results, it seems that the whole process is more complicated and strange. Because, everything that happened in Alabasta later was probably fueled by Yarlin in the dark, and you were also the beneficiary, so …" Sabot curled his lower lip, "Forget it, we, the revolutionary army, don't care about these conspiracies and tricks. I am mainly here to clean up the traitors of the revolutionary army."
He swung his hand and tore off Dai Ou's two arms. His five fingers grabbed Dai Ou's thick and hard neck, and his fingers easily pierced into the deep and hard rock outside. He hooked Dai Ou's throat and said, "Dai Ou is a cadre of our revolutionary army. His will is as firm as his ability, and it is impossible for him to be corrupted and betrayed. But … I can't see a trace of familiarity in his eyes now, only the cruelest coldness and madness. He doesn't even recognize me at all. Can you tell me how you did it?"
Lippa admitted that when he first joined the rebel armed forces in Alabasta, he did borrow the name of the revolutionary army. At that time, he felt that it was easier to win trust with this flag, and Dai Ou was indeed a cadre of the revolutionary army before his death. However, he never expected that such a trivial matter could attract the chief of staff of the revolutionary army.
This was not scientific!
Dai Ou's neck was pulled, and a low growl came from his throat. Dai Ou's eyes widened, and a strange black light flowed in the depths of his eyes. His head suddenly pulled forward, and he did not care about the fingers that pierced into his neck. His throat muscles were torn apart, and he opened his mouth to the extreme. His hard teeth revealed the color of iron and stone, and he fiercely bit Sabot's cheek.
Sabot's pupils suddenly shrank. He had never seen an enemy who was so fearless of death. This kind of warrior who did not care about his own safety was extremely rare even within the revolutionary army. But now, it appeared in a traitor?
The muscles on Sabot's face twitched, and Sabot suddenly pulled back his hand and subconsciously stepped back to avoid it. Dai Ou's bite missed, and all his teeth were crushed by himself. His burly body that was missing an arm staggered toward Sabot, and at the same time, stone chains splashed out from the cracked ground and wrapped around Sabot's ankles.
"Hmm?" Sabot's face changed, and he suddenly broke the chains under his feet. However, he saw countless rust-like insects burst out from the chains, and suddenly covered his entire vision.
Whoosh!
The wind roared, and the rust and stones on the shop floor were smashed into pieces and fell to the ground. A tall man with a red square tattoo on his face, wearing a dark green coat, and no eyebrows on his ferocious face walked out of the wind. He grabbed Dai Ou's head with his steel-like hand.
"Your expression means that you don't remember who I am. Very good!"
There was a whirling wind at the tip of his finger, like a high-speed cutting machine. In an instant, the hard skull was pierced and crushed into white bone stubble. The scarlet blood was blown away by the surging wind and fell to the ground. Not a single drop of blood stained Monchi D. Dragon's body.
Lippa's face turned deathly pale. He looked at the terrifying face in front of him. In this world, there were people who relied on the world government's propaganda. Who hadn't heard of this person's cruelty and infamy?
"You know me, that's even better!"
Monchi D. Dragon walked in front of Lippa, and his burly body was like a giant shrouding Lippa in the shadow. He indifferently looked down at the trembling eyes of the other person and said, "I can not pursue the crime of you using the name of the revolutionary army, or even why Dai Ou betrayed the revolutionary army. I just want to ask you about the whereabouts of a person …"
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