This navy can deal with him, how dare he kill White Beard!

Ron ignored Kerla's strangeness.

By attaching Chakra to the feet, it can generate adsorption force, making his body firmly fixed on the deck like a nail.

Using the same method, he can even run and walk on the sea surface with ease, let alone a solid deck.

The wind and rain are intertwined, and a vast storm is slowly gathering in the distance.

The continuous hurricane mixed with the torrential rain is constantly expanding at that location, becoming magnificent and terrifying, like an invisible giant beast, trying to swallow their ant-like boat in one gulp.

Ron's eyebrows tightened involuntarily.

After the three of them left Happy Street, they encountered such a storm, which completely disrupted their voyage.

at this time--

"Blu, blu... blu, blu..."

A burst of calls from military phone bugs suddenly came from his arms.

"Karla, I'm in trouble."

Ron maintained the posture of manipulating the rudder, and said in a deep voice.

Kerla was taken aback, and then blushed and fumbled in Ron's trouser pocket.

She suddenly exclaimed.

"Mr. Ron, why do you have a carrot on you?"

Ron:  …

The corner of his mouth twitched,

"Keep to the left, yes, it's there..."

He said in a complicated tone.

When Kerla heard these words, she seemed to have finally realized what she had touched, and her pretty face was stained with a shy red glow.

She no longer dared to look up at the Rear Admiral, lowered her head and slowly took out a military phone bug from the pocket of Ron's military uniform, and connected the signal.

"Bru!"

"I'm Ron."

Ron said bluntly.

The next second, a slightly flustered voice came from the phone bug:

"Report to Vice Admiral Ron!! Big Mom Pirates..."

"...Our G5 patrol ship spotted the fleet of the BIG MOM Pirates [-] nautical miles away!!"

"At least ten ships!"

The phone bug imitated Kebi's appearance, with panic in his eyes.

Hearing Keby's report, before Ron said anything, the expressions of Kerla next to him and Betty not far away changed drastically.

BIG MOM Pirates... so fast!

how can that be! ?

According to the intelligence of their revolutionary army, the BIG MOM Pirates and the Hundred Beasts Pirates have just begun to assemble their forces!

It will take at least two to three days for their large forces to reach G5!

But if this is the case, what happened to the fleet detected by G5! ?

The wind and rain intensified,

Ron's face gradually turned cold.

"Keby, have you confirmed the identity of the person leading the team?"

Kirby's voice came from the phone bug.

"Not sure yet."

"Major General Olde in G5 is already contacting Colonel Pompeii to prepare for combat power."

Ron nodded secretly.

Alder's military quality is indeed excellent, even facing the Four Emperor Pirates in the new world, he can calmly deal with it immediately.

"Lieutenant General Ron, what should we do?"

Kebi heard Ron fell silent and couldn't help asking again.

Ron pondered for a moment, squinted his eyes and looked at the vast and vast storm in the distance, and suddenly sneered:

"Keby, send the order down and prepare for war."

In his mind, he remembered what Dorag said to himself when he was on Happy Street.

G5...is a banner.

"—I'll be back in an hour!"

On the other side of the phone bug, Kebi was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up suddenly, and his uneasy heart quickly became stable.

"Yes! Lieutenant General Ron!!"

He saluted loudly.

The military telephone bug communication hung up.

"Are you crazy? It's at least one day's voyage away from G5. Even without the storm in front of us, it will take at least 20 hours for us to advance at the fastest speed!"

In the torrential rain, Betty, holding onto the sail tightly, shouted loudly.

"Returning to G5 in an hour is simply impossible! Even if you can fly!"

Kerla next to her also looked at Ron with worried eyes.

Ron gave Kerra a slight push, motioning for her to hold the fixed rudder with her hands.

He didn't answer Betty's question directly, but said lightly:

"The movement of that storm is getting bigger and bigger, you must go around."

"Sail east, bypass this storm..."

He took out a permanent pointer and handed it to Kerra.

"This is the direction of G5. After the storm subsides, you will come to G5."

Kerla asked anxiously:

"What about you, Mr. Ron? Aren't you with us?"

Ron tore off the wide hood with one hand, letting the cold rain hit his stern cheeks directly.

He picked up the large lieutenant general's cloak hanging beside him with one hand and put it on behind his back.

The sacred snow-white swayed behind him.

He turned around and smiled:

"My men are waiting for me to go back."

After speaking, he jumped off the boat.

Then, like a sharp arrow, it dived towards the distance at a frightening speed!

The direction it points to...is actually the center of the most violent storm!

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Thank you for everything.

Chapter 53 I have seen his death

at the same time.

New World, IWC Totland Headquarters, Cake Island.

Boom!

A huge roar and explosion suddenly resounded through the island that was filled with the scent of sweet cake and cream.

"Quick... run!!"

"Mom is crazy!!"

"Master Big Mom, please let us go!! We all have to pay the soul tax!!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Boom boom boom...

Amidst bursts of earth-shattering bangs, buildings and buildings collapsed one after another.

The earth trembled, cracked, and shook, and billows of smoke rose.

In the burning street, the panicked crowd was terrified, their faces were pale, and they ran away with their heads in their hands, wailing miserably.

The sound of chaotic running, the roar of building collapse, the sound of people screaming and the cry of babies came out one after another.

A grief all over the place.

A huge mountain of meat slowly walked out of the burning ruins, and behind them were civilians who had been crushed in the ruins of the building and turned into a meat paste.

Dark red blood oozes from the cracks in the rocks, turning brown in the orange-red flames.

"Caramel puffs...caramel puffs...so hungry...so hungry..."

That "mountain of meat" was wearing a pink polka-dot dress, with wrinkled neck and arm fat, and long pink hair fluttering messily in the firelight and strong wind.

Every time she took a step, the terrifying power that surpassed the giants would step on a deep pit on the ground of the street, and the island trembled and wailed as if it couldn't bear its suffocating power.