The sun was setting, and the sky was covered with red clouds!
A beautiful goddess with three thousand golden strands and a long dress fluttering in the wind rose into the sky with an immortal aura.
What was left was a ruin.
This was the Navy's 34th Division.
Almost half an hour later, a golden light appeared in the air, looking at the ruins of the division, the wretched face slightly wrinkled.
He was a step late.
"Ruuuu!"
Taking out the Den Den Mushi from his sleeve, Porusalino dialed slowly.
"Porusalino, how is the 34th Division?"
Zhan Guo's slightly angry voice came from the Den Den Mushi.
Sky had already talked to him on the phone and learned that the Golden Emperor had destroyed the 38th and 32nd Divisions. He was now rushing here, and Zefa was also there.
But Zefa went to the 31st Division.
In short, it was not far away.
When he received Sky's order, Zhan Guo had already made a plan.
That was to let Porusalino delay the Golden Emperor. Whether it was him or Zefa, as long as they were close, they could rush there in the shortest time. At that time, the Golden Emperor would be like a turtle in a jar.
Otherwise, Porusalino wouldn't appear here.
"I'm a step late."
Porusalino lit a cigarette and reported truthfully.
"Damn it."
Sengoku's angry voice came, very angry.
"Go to the 35th Division immediately. If that guy continues to attack, it should be the nearest Division."
"No problem."
Borsalino puffed out a smoke ring. He wasn't as angry as Sengoku. He looked like he had nothing to do with it.
He still has some opinions about the Golden Emperor.
It's just that that guy is a bit despicable and cunning.
Grand Line, Volcanic Island.
An island on a certain route.
Because the whole island is full of volcanoes, the hot springs here are very famous.
Tourism and business are very developed here. It can be said to be a resort.
Even if night has fallen, the city on the island is still brightly lit.
Among them, the taverns and hot springs were the most lively.
In the darkness of the night, two figures descended from the sky. Finally, they walked out of the alley and stood on the crowded street.
"Boss, why are we running so far?"
Klokdal was puzzled. After they destroyed the Navy Division 34, they flew all the way to this island.
Along the way, they passed by many Navy divisions, but the Boss did not make a move.
"Use your brain more when you do things. You have to strike a balance between work and rest."
"We're almost done with the three branches today. We'll continue tomorrow."
Kaos lit a cigar and did not explain much.
This was because he realized that ever since Klokdal started following him, he didn't seem to like using his brain much.
Now that they were fighting with the world government, they must have sent some big shots to wait for them. If they were not careful, they might fall into a trap.
Therefore, if he wanted to destroy some of the world government's and Navy's bases, he must not follow a pattern. He must make it so that they can't figure out what he is doing.
If he destroyed a little here today, he would destroy a little there tomorrow. He had to grasp the distance in between. This was called the sense of distance!
This way, he wouldn't be afraid of the world government waiting for him.
Even if Zhan Guo, Zefa, and Garp chased after him at the same time, as long as he was not stupid enough to fight them head-on, there were ways to give the world government a headache.
There was a saying that the little devil was difficult to deal with.
It was just that he couldn't be too high-profile.
Even if he was high-profile, he couldn't stay in one place for too long. Otherwise, it would be very dangerous.
But these were all excuses.
He still had to be high-profile, but it depended on the venue.
After all, B also needed the audience to set him off. If he was only high-profile in front of ordinary people, he would completely lose the connotation of B and fall into a cliché.
Kaos thought that he was out of the ordinary. Now he was at the stage of the atmosphere, not the so-called first layer or second layer.
However, Kaos still maintained a high profile.
After all, the golden goose feather coat, the golden halo erected on the back, these dressing symbols were like light bulbs even in the dark. It was too unique and unique.
In the sea, except for the Golden Emperor, who else would be so fancy?
Klokdal was similar, a black fur coat, a quicksand symbol spinning on the back, combed his hair back and smoking a cigar, a proper underworld boss.
The two walked on the street, and more than 90% of them turned their heads.
Low-key?
The two didn't know what low-key was at all!
Or Kaos felt very low-key now, after all, he didn't add the BGM and Haoshoku special effects.
"Hey! I'm not mistaken! "
"That seems to be the Golden Emperor and the Desert King."
"Why do I feel so similar?"
"Nonsense, that's the Golden Emperor and the Desert King."
"Arrogant enough! Swaggering on the street so high-profile! "
"Except for the Golden Emperor, no one in the sea is so fancy, I'm afraid it won't attract attention."
As Kaos and Klokdal walked on the street, the atmosphere changed wherever they went.
Many pirates swallowed their saliva, some were afraid, some were greedy, and some were ready to make a move.
At the same time, they were angered by Kaos and Klokdal.
Whether it was the way these two people walked, their expressions, or their fancy clothes, it made people very angry, and an inexplicable anger rose inexplicably.
But no one made a move.
The Golden Emperor was no longer the Golden Emperor of the past.
After Kaos' death several times, the Golden Emperor represented not only wealth, but also strength!
Of course, there was never a lack of stupid pirates on the sea.
More than 30 pirates couldn't help but jump out and look at Kaos greedily.
As long as they caught this man, it was equivalent to catching the whole world.
Puff puff puff!!!
Before the leader of the pirates could say anything, swords and halberds flew down from the dark sky, directly nailing more than 30 pirates to the ground.
For a moment, screams and cries filled the air.
The pungent smell of blood floated in the air, full of sweetness and sweetness.
Some of the pirates and residents around all held their breath and didn't dare to make any noise!
The golden weapons were so tempting, but below them were bodies that were constantly struggling in pain.
The Golden Emperor's ruthlessness was somewhat unexpected.
Without saying a word, he nailed people to the ground.
Ferocious!
Caius and Crocodile didn't even blink as they smoked their cigars and strode forward. The golden goose feather coat and the black fur coat swayed, and the light wheel and swastika rotated behind them. They were full of arrogance.
Pa!
The sound of big feet stepping in a pool of blood, after leaving bloody footprints, Kaos and Klokdal gradually walked towards the hotel halfway up the mountain.
Kaos naturally came here to relax.
He still had to work tomorrow morning!
In this way, under the greedy and fearful eyes, Kaos and Klokdal gradually went away.
Shoo! Shoo!
Shoo! Eighteen kinds of weapons flew into the sky one after another and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.
"Why do I meet this guy everywhere."
On the balcony of a hotel, Reaper Tesis had a sullen face!
They had a lot of grievances in Mogu Town. Who would have thought that in such a short time, the Golden Emperor would become so powerful.
And his fame was several streets ahead of him.
Damn it.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he got!
The news of the Golden Emperor's appearance on the island naturally spread quickly.
The originally calm atmosphere suddenly became turbulent.
It can only be said that he was indeed a troublemaker.
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