I Don’t Want to Be a General, I Choose Buddhism

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The Warring States Marshal cast a surprised look at Lieutenant General Karp, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and said. "No... not so much?"

But when it came to the last time, the voice of the Warring States Marshal gradually lost his confidence.

If the rumors penetrated the horror and destructive power of the ancient weapon, the Pluto, even if the Qiwuhai were strong, if they were hit frontally, one or two deaths on the spot would be a completely reasonable result.

At that time... Will the "Seven Wuhai Conference" still be held?

After all, the original intention of the navy was to use the huge prestige of the seven great pirates at the "Seven Wuhai Conference" to further suppress the waves that the "sea emperors" in the "New World" waters swept over the sea. .

Or, if Ion kills one or two "Seven Wu Hai" directly in Marin Vatican, he may be reinterpreted by the outside world where the "Seven Wu Hai" stands, but it will have the opposite effect.

"Well, actually don't worry so much..."

Lieutenant General Karp looked at the rapidly changing expression of the Warring States Marshal, couldn't help but grinned and said.

"Those Qiwuhai seem to be quite strong, and those who are not members of the virtual circle organization should not be so easy to kill? And even if they are killed, as long as the manipulating flames can evaporate the monsters of the sea, they are not a big deal. problem."

Suddenly, the expression of the Warring States Marshal became even more ugly.

However, before the Warring States Marshal made any urgent decision to deal with, a deafening thunder resounded in the sky, the blue thunder light across the sky, and it blew up in an open space in the military port.

At this moment, the arc was rapidly spreading around in a circular arc in the air, and part of the navy hair that had been unconscious under the impact of the overlord color turned into a weird exploding head almost instantly.

In a cloud of dust, a bare-chested man with a white headscarf walked out of it step by step.

Thunder God Pirates, a man who calls himself a "god", Qiwuhai——Anilu!

Ainilu's unrecognizable, high-pitched gaze swept across in front of him, and then murmured.

"Then, as per usual practice, first test those human beings who are qualified to look directly at the original **** and talk to the original god."

As Ainilu's finger pointed upwards, while the terrifying thunder sounded, a large electric current rose in the blink of an eye, covering the entire military port in an instant.

At this moment, it seemed as if from the fingers of Ainilu, a thunder tree with a huge tree cover that could cover the entire military port was growing out of it. That

The electric current that makes people scalp numb is constantly echoing within the scope of Malin Vandor.

"Cracking!"

"Welcome to the test from God, the fruit of thunder!"

In the next instant, a large amount of thunder fell from the place of the tree cover towards everyone who was still standing on the military port, and hundreds of admirals who were still sober were the first to bear the brunt.

"careful!"

A major general who reacted the fastest reminded loudly, but his face was slightly pale.

"God" Ainilu, this guy is notoriously moody, and more importantly, his strength is beyond imagination.

This is a man who controls nature's most terrifying thunder power!

‘I don’t know, can I stand it? ! ’

Watching the lightning that quickly swept across, the major admiral instinctively used the "Navy Type Six·Iron Block", and his armed domineering was also entangled.

However, while the Rear Admiral was still waiting for the thunderous blow, a large sea of ​​cherry blossoms suddenly rose into the sky from within the entire military port.

Hundreds of thunderbolts with terrifying power were instantly swallowed by this endless sea of ​​cherry blossoms, and even the awesome thunder tree cover immediately blasted away in the next moment.

"You... are you too arrogant?"

Ion's angry voice immediately sounded, usually gentle and lazy, and his face with a little beard and stubble showed a terrible expression that people would not dare to look directly at.

"This is Marin Vandor, which represents the place where justice stands in the ocean. How can you allow you pirates to sabotage wantonly?"

In the next moment, the countless cherry blossoms rising up into the sky from the military port suddenly turned, gathered behind Ion and turned into a sea of ​​cherry blossoms.

Obviously it seems to be just a piece of fragile and dreamy beautiful cherry blossoms, but in that terrifying and desperate number, it seems that it can bury everything in the world.

"The farce, it's almost time to end. If you don't even figure out your own status, then in the name of Tefimo Yarn, perhaps this time the Qiwuhai Conference can be declared over here at the military port..."

After a pause, Ion took off the glasses from his face. The gentle and harmless eyes that were set off by the glasses suddenly seemed to tremble instinctively, he announced.

"After all, it seems that compared to the seats in the Marin Vandor conference room, the underwater prison is more suitable for you, the residue of the sea."

The atmosphere above the military port suddenly tightened, and Lieutenant General Crane's brows frowned tightly. He wanted to say something, but he forcibly endured it.

After all, the situation is like this, Ion... there is no room for retreat!

With Ion as a "naval hero", he has no other choice, representing the face of the navy. Instead, these Qiwuhais are too arrogant one by one. I really think that the navy must rely on their power. Yet?

On the contrary, Ion’s performance was even better than Lieutenant General Crane had imagined, and he was much tougher. He did not flinch in the slightest indecision, and fully shouldered the responsibility of being a naval hero with the face of the navy.

At this point, Lieutenant General Crane slowly backed up a few steps, and his eyes motioned to the other admirals and General Polusalino who had slowly stood up not far away.

If necessary, assist Lieutenant General Ion to deal with these Qiwuhai who ignores the majesty of the navy!

The situation in the military port gradually reached an extremely dangerous point when all navies were psychologically prepared for battle.

"Huh? Is it so lively? It seems that this so-called meeting is not as boring as I thought!"

A voice with a bit of cold arrogance, accompanied by a sharp gaze, entered the ears of everyone in the military port.

An incomparably simple-looking raft drifted slowly to the edge of the military port, carrying "the world's strongest black sword·Night", and a man dressed in a noble British style set foot on the land of Malin Vandor.

The world's largest swordsman, Qiwuhai-"Eagle Eye" Mihawk!

However, Mihawk swept his gaze toward everyone in front of him, only to find that the other Qiwuhai were a little surprised looking at his own gaze, as if he saw a person who shouldn't have appeared.