louisehourcade Chapter 247: The Navy's Escape!
Chapter 247: The Navy's Escape!
Chen Ye walked step by step towards the Navy's camp.
He simply kept radiating his Conqueror's Haki.
It's useless.
Just walk.
But with each step he took...
The ice beneath my feet snapped with a "crack".
A golden cloak of light danced wildly behind him.
It's so oppressive it's suffocating.
The navy personnel present had all crawled out of piles of corpses.
But now.
A chill ran up their spines and down to the top of their heads.
My back was soaked with cold sweat.
The arm holding the knife was shaking uncontrollably.
Absolute suppression of life levels.
The body's only instinct is to submit.
The brown sunglasses on Kizaru's face.
It reflects the cold gleam of the battlefield.
He looked at the man walking towards him.
The cross of light reappeared at my fingertips.
A silent, gradual fading.
dissipate.
He knew Chen Ye's strength better than anyone else.
He still vividly remembers the scene of the Five Elders appearing during the Battle of Chenye!
just now.
I only needed to use Observation Haki to sense it.
Kizaru could confirm it.
The strength of the man before me.
It's even stronger than it was two years ago.
Moreover, the aura it exudes is even more terrifying.
Kizaru's gaze swept across the battlefield at the speed of light.
My brain is working at full speed.
left.
He was Kuzan, a former comrade-in-arms.
Their strength is about equal.
Taking action means a fight to the death.
intermediate.
It was my former mentor, Zefa.
Seriously injured.
The oil has run out and the lamp is extinguished.
But who knows if this old man will drag a general down with him before he dies?
In front of.
Who is this monster called "Time and Space Emperor"?
One stood still.
The man who can make even the light stop.
His gaze swept over the person behind him.
He brought with him a lieutenant general and tens of thousands of elite troops.
Ghost Spider.
Doberman.
These fierce warriors were covered in cold sweat.
His face was deathly pale.
He stared intently at Chen Ye.
The fighting spirit in his eyes had been swallowed up by fear.
The officers and soldiers below.
In the aftershocks of Zai Chenye's unconscious Conqueror's Haki.
Some people's legs went weak.
Morale.
It's long gone.
Should we continue fighting?
The battle damage results popped into Kizaru's mind.
Use the speed of light.
He was 70% sure he could escape.
cost.
It was the most elite fleet behind them.
completely annihilated.
Not a single one was left.
And what's the 70% certainty?
It would cost him half his life.
They might even lose their general's fighting ability forever.
With an elite fleet and half his own life.
In exchange for a severely injured Zeff and a Kuzan whose stance is unclear?
All their investment was lost.
Moreover.
Chen Ye hasn't made a move yet.
Kizaru's ever-present lewd smile.
Disappeared.
Instead.
It was more serious than ever before.
This expression.
He never had that when facing any formidable opponent.
He raised his wrist.
The navy behind them issued orders.
A voice suppressed to the extreme.
He uttered two words.
"The entire army shall retreat."
The sound wasn't loud.
However, the message was transmitted to every warship via Den Den Mushi (snail phone).
"What?"
Onigumo was the first to turn around.
The knives held by all eight arms were trembling.
"General Borsalino! We..."
"Shut up"
"All personnel, listen to my command!"
Kizaru's voice suddenly rose in pitch.
The tone was commanding.
It means urging.
It was an urgent situation where being a second slower would mean certain death.
"Disengage immediately! Full speed retreat! I repeat! Everyone retreat! Anyone who doesn't want to die, get out of here right now!"
That roar.
The roar shattered the navy's last glimmer of hope.
It also shattered their dignity as elites.
That suffocating shadow of death looming over my heart.
They dispersed.
As if granted a general amnesty.
The instinct for survival took precedence over everything.
"Quick! Turn around!"
"Put away your weapons! Retreat at full speed!"
"Get out of here! Get out of this godforsaken place!"
All the naval personnel present hurriedly carried out the orders.
They ran frantically towards the shore.
Upon reaching the shore, the warship's engines roared loudly.
It stirred up a huge wave.
With unprecedented speed.
They fled in panic.
Kizaru gave Chenye one last look.
His eyes were complicated.
His body exploded with a "bang".
It transformed into countless photons.
Like a golden barrier.
It provided cover for the fleet.
The speed of light.
They disappeared in a sorry state on the horizon.
That's how it is.
If you're even a second too slow, you'll be stuck in this godforsaken place forever.
The roar on the sea quickly faded into the distance.
disappear.
Only the lingering smoke of battle remained.
Blown by the sea breeze.
It mingled with the cold mist.
I can't tell them apart anymore.
Kuzan had his hands in his pockets.
Looking in the direction where Kizaru disappeared.
His face was filled with undisguised mockery.
"Ah la la la la la."
"There aren't many things on the high seas that could make that lazy Borsalino escape so miserably."
Chen Ye withdrew his oppressive aura.
The surroundings returned to calm.
He straightened out non-existent wrinkles on his cuffs.
"He's lucky he ran fast."
He spoke.
"However, it's probably better to keep them."
"Keep them?"
Kuzan turned to look at him.
"This isn't like you at all. I remember during the Marineford War you genuinely wanted to kill the Five Elders. Or... do you have some other scheme in mind?"
Chen Ye also turned his head.
No reply.
His gaze passed over Kuzan.
Looking out over the distant red earth continent.
"Conspiracy? No."
The sound was very soft.
Yet it possesses a convincing power.
"only.
In the foreseeable future, when we face that group of arrogant, self-proclaimed gods, those Marines who still cling to their own "justice" while following Akainu might... return to the same side.
Kuzan's face showed laziness.
It solidified.
Those guys... who call themselves gods?
Mary Geoise.
World nobility.
Celestial Dragons.
This man's goal.
He was never the Pirate King from the start.
It's not one of the Four Emperors.
He wanted to overturn it.
They ruled the world for eight hundred years.
God.
Kuzan's breathing paused for a moment.
He looked at Chen Ye's calm profile.
What I've always insisted on.
Doubtful.
Everything about the battle.
In front of this man.
They all seemed so insignificant.
Although she had once doubted the man's true purpose, when she heard Chen Ye say it himself!
It's still quite shocking!
After the initial shock.
Qingzhi immediately lowered her eyes.
I won't ask anymore.
He took his hand out of his pocket.
Hanging down on both sides of the body.
Their eyes met.
At the same time, he turned to the old man lying in a pool of blood.
Zefa.
He leaned against the ice rock.
His chest heaved violently.
The broken sunglasses lay to one side.
The former "Black Arm".
At this moment, he looks like an ordinary old man in his twilight years.
Breathing is weak.
The flame of life can be extinguished at any time.