Grandline, Navy Division 38.
Weather!
Sunny.
White clouds floated above their heads. It was a rare good weather.
Suddenly, a roar sounded in the sky. A black dot grew bigger and bigger, even more dazzling.
Especially under the sunlight, it was filled with golden radiance.
"What's that sound?"
The patrolling soldiers of the Navy Division heard the sound and looked around. When they confirmed that it came from above, they all raised their heads and opened their mouths in shock.
In just a few moments, the alarm sounded in the entire division.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"
"Retreat."
"Damn it."
"It's too late."
Like a meteor from outer space, in the eyes of all the marine soldiers, a hundred-meter-long halberd, shining with a golden light and filled with holiness, fell down.
Rumble!
The golden halberd fell in the center of the division. At that moment, the ground within a thousand meter radius was lifted up. Then, a shockwave turned into a tsunami, destroying everything in its path.
All kinds of screams and fear spread.
Sand and stones flew and smoke billowed. When everything calmed down, half of the division had been turned into ruins.
"Cough cough ~ Who is it!"
"Who dares to sneak attack the Navy Division."
A Major General crawled out from the ruins. The shockwave from before made him feel uncomfortable.
He was the highest ranking officer of this division.
This sudden attack caught him off guard.
He raised his head and looked up from the halberd. Two figures descended from the sky and landed on the halberd's handle. They were looking down on everyone as if they were ants.
"Golden Emperor."
"King of the Desert."
The major general's expression froze as he looked at the two arrogant figures among the flowers. His breathing immediately became stifled.
"Pa!"
Kaos had a cigar in his mouth. His golden goose feather coat was fluttering behind him. He reached out and snapped his fingers. The halberd under his feet made a clanging sound, forming eighteen different types of weapons in the air.
Gulp.
Many soldiers swallowed their saliva and stared at Kaos's right hand.
Xiu xiu xiu!
Sonic booms could be heard continuously. All the weapons shot out like bullets.
For a moment, it was as if the entire branch had been bombarded by missiles. Broken walls pierced through the air, and the ground cracked open. From afar, it looked like it was raining. Smoke and dust billowed everywhere it went.
Five minutes later, everything stopped.
In the ruins, the marine soldiers were nailed to the ground one after another, or they were lying lifelessly in the ruins. It was simply a one-sided massacre, filled with inhumanity.
Kaos watched all of this with cold eyes.
There was no unbearable feeling or burden in his heart.
He knew very well what the truth of this world was, and what he wanted.
If they had to blame someone, they could only blame the fact that they were from different factions. To Chaos, the soldiers were not innocent. They were enemies.
To Hai Bing, Kaos was also an enemy. If he had the chance, he would definitely capture him.
Coupled with the fact that he was now fighting against the world government, Kaos could be said to be decisive.
Just like a certain phrase in the Three Bodies, I destroy you, but what does that have to do with you?
It was a perfect match for this world where the strong preyed on the weak.
What's more, Kaos and the world government had a conflict of interest.
How dare you touch the cheese of my red-light district? I'll kill you!
That's the red-light district, if it was other forces, he might not be so concerned.
Red-light district, red-light district, red-light district, I'll say it three times.
Men, understand!
Keng keng!!!
All the weapons rose into the air, merged into one in the collision, and finally formed the goddess floating in the air.
"This is the number of Den Den Mushi, report to Marin Fando."
A golden sword shot next to the major general, and there was a string of numbers on the sword.
Leaving a sentence, the goddess turned around, like Chang 'e flying to the moon, three thousand golden silk and a palace dress fluttering, so sacred and unblasphemous.
Even if it was just a turn, it could make the whole world bubble.
The major general watched the goddess disappear, blood had already stained his body. His left shoulder was pierced by a spear, and he thought he was dead.
Unexpectedly ~
He got up with difficulty, took out the Den Den Mushi, and quickly reported.
Marin Fando, Headquarters Building!
The highest office of the Marshal.
Kong was working.
Looking at his sad look, it was obvious that the work was not going well.
Bang!
The office door was slammed open, and a major general rushed in, holding a Den Den Mushi in his hand.
"Marshal, the 38th division was destroyed by the Golden Emperor."
"What?"
Kong's resolute face became even more resolute.
Even his eyes widened a little.
The major general did not speak, but handed the Den Den Mushi to Kong.
"This is the 38th division, I am Major General XX …"
As soon as the Den Den Mushi was taken over by Kong, a rapid report came from the other side.
Kong did not interfere, but let the major general finish the report.
"Send someone to the 38th division immediately."
"Yes!"
As the major general left the office, Kong also hung up the Den Den Mushi.
The ins and outs of the matter were clear.
But Kong was not as angry as he thought, instead, he was calm.
He dialed the Den Den Mushi number that Chaos left behind.
Boohoo!
The Den Den Mushi only rang for ten seconds before it was picked up. As soon as it was picked up, there was a whistling sound, as if it was moving quickly in the air.
Kong did not speak at first.
And the other side did not speak.
After five breaths.
The Den Den Mushi was hung up, which made Kong squint his eyes.
He dialed again, this time it rang for a minute before it was picked up. After it was picked up, the other side still did not speak.
Kong did not speak.
As if whoever speaks first will lose face.
After another five breaths, the Den Den Mushi was hung up.
Kong still did not show any signs of anger, he was as calm as ever.
He dialed again, but this time it rang for two minutes and was not picked up.
He dialed three more times, but there was still no response.
Three hours later, at the No.32 Marine Division on the Grand Line.
A kilometer high in the sky.
"Boss, let me do it this time!"
Standing in the hands of the Goddess of God, Crocodile looked at the island on the blue sea below. He took a deep puff of his cigar and blew out a smoke ring, showing the temperament of a mafia boss.
"Whatever."
Kaos looked at the Den Den Mushi in his hand with a sneer on his face.
You want me to speak first? Dream on!
In this case, let's see who can't stay calm first.
I'm barefoot, do you think I'm afraid of you wearing flip-flops?
Klokdal turned into flying sand and flew toward the island below. When he was 100 meters in the air, he formed two mini sandstorms.
"Sha Lan!"
One after the other, he threw them toward the island. The mini sandstorms were like runaway horses, they began to spin bigger and bigger, like two tornadoes.
"Not good, there is an enemy attack."
"There is an enemy attack."
"It's a sandstorm."
"How could there be sandstorms, and two of them at that?"
The Navy Division on the island began to sound the alarm. When they saw the sandstorms that gradually connected the sky and the earth, many of the Navy's faces were full of horror.
In the face of a major natural disaster, people can feel their insignificance.
The two sandstorms that were getting bigger and bigger, under the control of Klokdal, continued to ravage the Navy Division.
Just like a drunken man violently trampling on a weak sissy, everywhere he went, he left behind a trail of misdeeds.
"Retreat."
"Find shelter."
"It's the king of the desert, the Golden Emperor's men."
"Damn it."
The two sandstorms raged for ten minutes and finally disappeared under the control of Klokdal.
If the sandstorms continue to grow, even Klokdal won't be able to control them.
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