"Thinking in another direction, if you control it properly, you may be able to annihilate the revolutionary army in one fell swoop."

The blonde-haired five old stars exuded a cold light in their eyes.

"But if they join forces, it's going to be in trouble."

"All this marine garbage is arrogant, and it is unlikely that they will be united."

"It's time for them to see the power of world government."

"But there are too many uncontrollable factors, and this is the most dangerous, and it can even determine the final victory."

Sora was a little worried, after all, this time the navy was facing more than just one of the Four Emperors.

"Between the flowers."

Just as the five old stars were discussing, suddenly a voice came into the hearts of the five people, and then the faces of the five people changed drastically and stood up suddenly.

"Yes, Lord Imu."

Saluting to the air, the five old stars did not dare to be disrespectful in the slightest.

Sora, Sengoku and Tsuru looked stunned, and they swallowed their saliva involuntarily.

"Follow us."

The five old stars glanced at the three of them, and then walked towards the side hall.

Following behind him, going around and around, Tsuru looked at the prosaic buildings around him, and for some reason felt a sense of history, which was very heavy and stressful.

Before they knew it, several people came to a flower field, where flowers can be seen all year round, blooming with the most beautiful faces in the world.

Passing through the flower fields, there is a huge palace.

Stepping into the palace, a stronger sense of history pressed on the three Warring States.

Pavilion steps, where a Void Throne stood, and there was no one on it.

Silently, even the Warring States couldn't see the location of the track, and on the throne that was originally empty, a hazy figure suddenly appeared.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, Sengoku wanted to see clearly, but the more he looked at it, the more difficult it became, like a mirror image that did not exist and existed, giving him an ethereal feeling, full of unreality.

"You want to know what I look like?"

Ethereal, vicissitudes, and various sounds intertwined in the hall, like a giant hammer striking on everyone's hearts.

"Bang"

Without the slightest hesitation, the five old stars and the sky knelt on the ground, lying on their stomachs.

Sweating on his forehead, Sengoku and Tsuru felt their scalps explode, and they knelt uncontrollably.

Fear, horror, both soul and body, are stiff at the moment.

Seeing Sengoku and Tsuru kneeling, their faces surrounded by clouds and mist shifted, and they looked at the five old stars and the sky.

"I already know about this incident, but it's just a bunch of clowns, it's time to clean it up."

does not contain the slightest emotion, as if in Yimu's eyes, the revolutionary army and the four emperors can be destroyed like ants.

Below, the five old stars kneeling in a row did not speak.

Cold sweat dripped on the reflected floor, Sengoku and Tsuru felt a huge pressure, obviously there was no coercion, but why did they feel fear?

"You seem to be afraid of me?"

I don't know if it's a male or female voice sounded again, making everyone's hearts tremble.

"Alright, let's get to business!"

Disappearing like a wave of water, several people knelt for another minute, and then the five old stars took the lead in standing up.

"It's time to get up."

Looking at the nervous Warring States and Tsuru, the bald five old stars spoke.

Standing up, Sengoku and Tsuru were sweating profusely, and glanced at the Void Throne with palpitations.

Two hours later, Sengoku and Tsuru left the Holy Land and returned to Marinfando, and this time seeing the Supreme Being was a complete accident.

They had met before this, and they were still seeing their true faces, but the difference between the two meetings was too big, and the two of them thought it was an illusion.

"Marshal, Lieutenant General Karp is in there early in the morning."

Outside the office, a doorman reported.

Frowning, Sengoku and Tsuru glanced at each other, then sighed and walked into the office.

With a gloomy face, Karp sat in a chair at the moment, not looking for doughnuts in the Sengoku office as usual.

"What's the matter?"

Looking at Karp with a tired face, Sengoku strained his face, he couldn't be soft-hearted at the moment, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Next to him, Tsuru looked at Karp worriedly, for fear of overreacting.

"What did I say above?"

Looking up, Karp looked at Sengoku.

"Execution." Sengoku did not hide it.

His fists clenched, and a green tendon appeared on Karp's face.

"Is there any other possibility?"

With a pleading face, Karp looked at Sengoku's eyes a little moist.

Without speaking, Sengoku shook his head.

As if losing his strength, Karp slumped in his chair with a painful look on his face.

"I want to meet him."

Frowning, Sengoku didn't know whether to agree or not.

"Karp, I hope you make the right decision, go ahead!"

After thinking for a while, Sengoku agreed, and when he looked at Karp's haggard face, Sengoku was full of unbearability.

"Thank you."

Standing up, Karp left the office.

Luffy was not imprisoned in Advance City, but in the dungeon of the headquarters, for which Karp only needed to get Sengoku's consent and be seen in a few minutes.

Looking at Karp's departing back, Sengoku's expression on the chair kept changing.

"Are you worried?"

Tsuru looked up at Sengoku, and to be honest, she was also a little worried.

"It's not so much worry as fear."

"Me too, but I'm sure Karp will make the right choice."

At the same time, at the bottom of the naval headquarters, a footstep resounded in the dimly lit prison.

Carrying a coal lamp, Karp stood in front of a cell, the faint light illuminating everything around him.

Four Hailou Stone chains protruded from the wall, firmly binding Luffy's limbs, making his range of movement only one meter.

Entering the cell door, Karp put the coal lamp on the ground and sat cross-legged in front of Luffy.

Perhaps hearing the noise and feeling the soft light that was close at hand, Luffy raised his head.

Pale and bloodless, Luffy had a weak face and a smile when he looked at Karp.

"Grandpa."

"Snap"

Tears kept pouring out of his eyes, dripping across his cheeks and dripping on the ground.

With his mouth furled, Karp clenched his fists and his nails sank into the flesh, he didn't want to cry, but he couldn't stop crying.

Pursing his lips, Luffy didn't dare to face Karp, so he could only keep his head down.

For a while, all that remained in the empty prison was the sound of tears dripping on the ground, making people feel the pain even when they breathed.

In this way, Karp looked at Luffy silently, and Luffy lowered his head so that people couldn't see what his expression was.

The tears disappeared, and Karp stood up, not saying a word halfway through.

"Grandpa!"

Seeing that Karp was leaving, Luffy raised his head and was already in tears.

The figure paused, and Karp trembled, but didn't look back.

"I'm sorry."

Hearing this, Karp's trembling body regained his composure, and then the footsteps out of the cell door grew farther and farther away.

Karp didn't say anything the whole time, and Luffy only called Grandpa twice, and said sorry.

Leaving the dungeon, Karp stood in the square of Marin Vantow, looking up at the dazzling sun in the sky, as if his whole soul had disappeared.

Many of the adoring eyes of the navy passing by have also disappeared, and there are more doubts and indifference.

Because now in their eyes, Karp is no longer the naval hero he used to be.

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