A piece of news quickly spread across the sea in a short period of time.

Former One Piece crew member, Devil's Heir Barrett captured by the Navy!

Almost all pirates were terrified.

That's the crew of One Piece, such a strong aura, even if Barrett's strength is not good, it will attract the admiration of countless people.

Not to mention the information in the newspaper that this person is a ruthless person who can tie with the vice-captain Hades Reilly!

So except for a few pirates who are confident in their own strength, such as Whitebeard and the like, they can do whatever they want, and the other pirates are all panicking.

A considerable number of pirates who coveted the comfort zone of Paradise also had to go to the new world where the navy was relatively weak.

Headquarters of the Navy, Office of the Marshal.

Sengoku sat at his desk, looking at the news in the newspaper, his brow furrowed, apparently lost in thought.

"Warring States, why are you worried? What's the news?"

Karp sat on the sofa with a big grin, and when he saw that Sengoku's face was wrong, he asked.

Sengoku put down the newspaper, rubbed his eyebrows, and said:

"It's not news. I just don't understand what the world government is thinking."

"Huh? What is the world government going to do?"

The keyword of the world government suddenly triggered the mechanism of Karp's nose picking.

Sengoku shook his head and explained:

"The report I reported earlier was that me, you, and Randall worked together to capture Barrett.

But the newspaper news didn't mention Randall at all, and those three words didn't even appear!"

Karp scratched his head and said confusedly:

"Isn't that normal? Although that kid is really strong, he does help a lot.

But the truth is, he's still a recruit at heart."

Sengoku replied, "Common sense is true.

But I have already reported Randall's imminent appointment of lieutenant general.

And I'm also going to use Randall as a façade.

It stands to reason that the world government should be heavily promoting Randall.

Don't say that this is the truth, even if it is not touched, you should be eager to press it on him."

After so many contacts, Sengoku has initially identified with Randall.

At the very least, it has been confirmed that Randall is not a big woman who does great evil.

In this way, he can also make some deployments to Randall with confidence.

But who knows that there seems to be a different opinion on the side of the world government.

Karp also frowned when he heard this.

But his brow furrowed quickly, and he flattened quickly.

He soon spoke heartlessly:

"Don't think about these useless things, anyway, Randall is not only from Zefa, but also from our navy.

The world government will not embarrass a child."

The corners of Warring States' mouth twitched, do you call a person who just participated in capturing top combat power a child?

However, Sengoku knew that Karp's words were not rough.

"Yes, Randall, maybe it will be an opportunity for the Navy to enter the new world, and it will be someone from my Navy!"

......

After the capture of Barrett, there is a whole lot of work to deal with.

But those are the things that the big guys have to worry about, and they have nothing to do with Randall.

Taking advantage of this leisurely time, Randall went to Zefa's small yard and studied the knife he had "picked up".

It was wrapped in qi for a long time, and as soon as it was released, the resentment of the knife was like substance.

But before it could behave as a demon, Randall hurriedly released the overlord domineering aura and suppressed its arrogance.

"Hey, are you sure you don't give in?"

Looking at the knife lying quietly on the ground in front of him, Randall sat cross-legged on the ground, his hand dragging his chin and said.

In communication with the knife, Randall determined that this

The knife can indeed do things that feed back the life force.

But the knife is extremely stingy and unwilling to give a slight.

The most important thing is that this knife thinks that it should be the owner, and Randall should pay tribute to its vitality!

This is the fundamental contradiction that Randall is facing now.

In the face of Randall's questioning, the knife reacted by a sudden burst of suction, trying to suck Randall dry.

"Humph!"

Randall snorted coldly, and the aura of shock opened.

The blade's body trembled slightly, and the blade visibly dimmed.

Seeing that the aura's awe was effective, Randall's eyes lit up and threatened:

"If you're so stubborn, then I'm going to wipe out your consciousness completely!"

Hearing this, a red light suddenly flashed on the body of the knife, like a person's eyes flashing when they were afraid.

Randall laughed when he saw that the knife was no longer arrogant as before.

It seems to have been frightened.

He picked up the knife and prepared to go outside to catch the head of the Sea King.

But as soon as his skin touched the knife, a terrifying suction suddenly erupted.

Randall's hand suddenly turned into a floodgate, and life force, domineering energy gushed out like water, and of course, blood.

Seeing this, his face changed, and he subconsciously let go of it, but he didn't throw it away.

And the knife was sucked in his hand, and it kept sucking.

Immediately, Randall reacted, and his mind moved, and his qi burst out of his body, wrapping his hand.

Now, the suction is isolated.

With a thud, the knife fell to the ground, and it was refreshed and more dazzling than before.

But on the body of the knife, the red light flickered unwillingly, like a hungry person who had just tasted the delicious, but only one bite, he could only watch the delicious food close at hand but could not move the unwilling greedy eyes.

And Randall's hand was blue for a moment before it returned to its original state.

Randall looked at the knife coldly and cursed in his heart.

He was tricked by a knife!

If he said this, Barrett would laugh at him!

Randall really realized the cold state of the world at this moment, and even a knife was so cheating for a woman!

Hateful!

"Toast without eating, eating and drinking! In that case, you brought it upon yourself!"

Randall snorted coldly and picked up the knife.

Hold the hilt in one hand and the tip of the knife in the other.

As he slowly increased his strength, the blade gradually began to tremble and bend.

Now the knife was in a hurry, and the red light flashed wildly, and it continued to convey to Randall the emotions of subjugation.

Knife: Stop! You are the master! You are my master!

But the knife's last-minute mutiny made Randall lose patience.

Again, this kind of thing is equivalent to countless times.

It would be fun to give him this when he was fighting a strong enemy.

There's no way he's going to keep a ticking time bomb around.

So he continued to exert his strength.

At this point, the blade was already making a creaking sound.

The red light suddenly flickered more urgently.

It's like a drowning man's hands constantly flapping to grab something.

Knife: Stop! I really know it's wrong! The master spares his life!

But, Randall had already made up his mind.

A few seconds later, I heard a crisp sound -

The knife broke in two.