Gar Dino shook his hands, and the candle was pulled into a thin line. Dancing candles, constantly deforming in the air. A delicate-looking composite key appeared in the hands of Gal Dino.

"That's it! Something as simple as picking a lock is ・・・・・・ no pressure at all for me as a candle man. "Gal Dino's hand is really impressive.

However, the key is there. Then, this sealed door can no longer stop them. And the enemies that may exist in it, as long as they are not general-level combat power. Then for the Baroque combat teams that have been crisscrossing the black market in recent years, it has become commonplace.

As the closed door was opened, the cold man at the head ordered with an expressionless face: "Let's go・・・・・・!

The door through which the Baroque combat team entered, itself existed as an emergency general door. Because it is connected to the outside world, this door is not usually opened.

As a result, no one noticed the group coming in. It wasn't until they approached the interior of the operation room that they were spotted by the guards guarding the area.

Because of wartime reasons, the guards here are still more vigilant. Moreover, the members of the Baroque combat team, since they did not enter through the main entrance, these guards did not receive an admission notice. Even though the Baroque combat squads, acting cheaply, wore naval uniforms, the guards still felt different.

Unfortunately, people who know too much often die first. These guards were no exception, and before they could react. I was wrapped in candles and struggled for a while. He lay motionless on the ground, unable to tell the truth again.

"The manipulation center is inside the iron gate. Cheer up・・・・・・Don't let go of a fly, you know!" With a cruel smile he commanded.

"Don't worry! We've all done this kind of mission many times・・・・・・ and we won't leave anything alive!" a black man with an explosive head was gearing up, as if he couldn't bear to do it the next moment.

"Uh! Which team are you from! Come here to carry out the orders of which general, but you have a pass issued by the marshal!" In the control room, the staff who were busy finally found the Baroque combat team that had stepped into this important place. An admiral, who was obviously in charge here, asked suspiciously.

"Pass!?・・・・・・ of course we have, we're ・・・・・・" The man in charge of the conversation. As he spoke, he reached into his coat as if looking for a pass.

"Not good!" The person in charge, worthy of being the highest guard here, was really keen on the perception of danger, and did not hesitate to dodge sideways. It's a pity that even so, it's a step too slow. I saw that the explosive head "Navy" who took something from the coat before actually took out a special revolver from the coat.

"Peng!" the gun head was still smoking. The person in charge was half-kneeling with his left chest covered. Blood passes through the arm. Dye his general's uniform red.

"Damn! Raise your guard・・・・・・Who the hell are you・・・・・" The person in charge was shot in the left chest by a surprise attack, although he escaped the key point with his keen sense. staggered to his feet, only to find that most of the people in the entire control room were already the same as him. All were sneak attacked.

"Who are we!, Your Excellency the Vice Admiral, worry about yourself!" Gar Tino ripped off the navy uniform he was draping on, revealing the black and red coat of the Baroque combat team underneath.

"The candle has solidified over there, and the ・・・・・・ over there has been done!" said a little girl wearing a woven red straw hat. At this time, he was holding the sketchpad. Pointing to the console, he said softly.

And everyone looked in the direction pointed by the little girl. Sure enough, it was found that all the surveillance phone bugs, as well as the video phone bugs, were in an inexplicable sad mood. Doesn't work anymore.

"Well done!miss Golden Week, Belita. Your abilities are really getting stronger・・・・・・" A curly-haired woman with high heels and a hedgehog head unabashedly praised the little Lori.

"Uh! hurry up! I haven't finished my senbei yet!~~" Little Lori took off the wooden plank, squatted on the ground and scribbled again. And as the color of her graffiti grew, it became more and more bleak. In the operation room, the navy, which could still fight, all felt a strong sense of inferiority. There are even some people with weaker willpower, who are already weak and squatting on the ground to draw circles.

"You gang of outlaws, with an old man here・・・・・・ will definitely not let you succeed!" As the supreme person in charge here, this old lieutenant general, endured the pain in his chest, led the remaining defenders, and stopped in front of Victor and the others.

"Don't be dying, old thing・・・・・・ that bullet is a special bullet that condenses my ability to explode fruits, so it's good if I didn't kill you on the spot. "The black man with the explosive head is none other than Mr. 5, Lecente, a former Baroque worker.

When the white-haired old lieutenant general heard this, he really gritted his teeth, he was really a despicable attacker. He also sensed that something was wrong with the bullet, and he had already avoided the bullet. But he didn't expect that the person who fired the shot could also control the explosion of the bullet, which was the reason for his injury.

An old lieutenant general, a new lieutenant general, plus 5 major generals, these are all the guardian forces in this control room. It's not that the navy hasn't deployed more combat power here, it's really the battlefield of Marin Fando in front of it, and too many forces have been drawn here.

On the other hand, the General Staff Headquarters did not expect it. They also didn't expect that someone would be so bold as to dare to attack the Navy's underground control center. And now the consequence is that one of the two lieutenant generals has already been injured, and there are only three major generals left. Everything else was dealt with by the initial raid.

"Time is running out・・・・・・ we need to get rid of these eyesores as soon as possible. Victor glanced at the surveillance footage. At this time, it was already the moment when Whitebeard died in battle. Knowing that time is already running out, not closing the protective wall may affect the plan.

Throwing away his white gloves, Victor stuck out his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth. looked at the navy on the opposite side and showed a cruel smile, as if looking at lambs: "So, let's start like this!"

As soon as the voice fell, Victor's body began to be weirdly bumpy and swollen. Inadvertently, the murderous aura leaked out. It seems that there is a terrible monster that is about to break out of its shell.

And the changes that have taken place here have all fallen into the eyes of the opposite navy one by one. One of the major generals couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Trembling, some unconscious voicelessness said: "What kind of monster is this・・・・・・ !??"

To be continued、、、、、、

PS: Baroque Combat Squad! Most of the members are core members of the former Baroque workshop, as well as a few other strong members. In other words, in the original book, most of these people have no names. There is only a code name, which feels so inconvenient. If you have a good name, you may wish to bring it up. (To be continued.) )