Chapter 162
Forced To Be A General, I Just Wanted To Retire
Trash at Sea
At this time, Shichibukai is gathering and eating at Mariejois.
No wonder Major Job wanted to say something just now.
If Kuro had known that Shichibukai was here, he would not have bothered to eat here.
But since he was already here, it did not matter.
He was just having a meal. What else could he do?
Listening to Granny Craneâs words, Kuro could only smile bitterly.
âDonât joke with me, Granny Crane.â
Kuro waved his hand and ordered the Marine standing behind him, âGive me a portion of food, a large portion and wine.â
âYes!â Marine responded and went out to prepare.
After saying this, Kuro stared fiercely at the bear opposite him.
However, this tall figure was holding a book and did not say a word, as if he did not see it.
It seemed that there was not much consciousness left.
Then, Kuro felt a scrutinizing gaze.
He turned his head and saw the man with eagle-like eyes leaning against the chair with his feet on the table. He was looking up at him.
Seeing Kuro look over, Mihawk smiled at him. âLong time no see.â
He looked down and saw Kuroâs waist. âYou seem to have gotten a good knife.â
âNot good, itâs not as good as yours.â
Kuro hurriedly shook his head.
What a joke. Looking at his eyes, it was as if he wanted to do it with her.
âOh? Do you know him? A little Marine?â
Not far away, a tall figure looked at Kuro with a scrutinizing gaze and smiled. âHey, this is really interesting.â
That person was sitting at the dining table without any image. His legs were crossed. He was wearing a pair of cropped pants and a pair of pointed shoes. He was wearing a pink feather coat. He had blond hair and sunglasses and he exuded a dangerous aura.
Among the people here, his aura is the most dangerous.
Tenryubito, Donjibold Doflamingo.
The most dangerous man in Shichibukai.
Beside him was a rough man eating cherry pie with several teeth missing in his mouth.
Marshall D. Tich.
Near him was a long neck with a bandage on his head that looked like a demon.
Moonlight Moria.
In addition to Bartholomew Bear and Chorakol Mihawk, there are already five in the Shichibukai.
Kuro ignored Doflamingo and pretended not to see him. These dangerous men were not on the same side as him. What was there to intersect?
Initially, he wanted to find trouble with Bear, but now that his consciousness was almost gone, there was no need.
He probably paid the price for what happened to Sabaody.
Soon, the food was served. Kuro picked up one of the meat leg bones and ate it in two or three bites.
Crane looked at Kuro, who seemed to be starving, and shook her head with a smile. Then she looked at Shichibukai and said, âWhat do you think if you meet him?â
Kuro, who was wolfing down his food, paused. Sure enough, the entire upper echelons knew.
He thought for a moment and answered truthfully, âVery powerful. If it werenât for some factors, I wouldnât have come back so easily.â
He knew that Crane was talking about Whitebeard. Anyway, all the higher-ups knew that these questions could be answered.
Kuro was now thinking about how to not get promoted. If he knew the rest, he would know. There was no need to hide it.
Anyway, his strength had been known by the higher-ups long ago.
Killing Golden Lion is nothing. If he refuses to admit it, Marine has no evidence to impose credit on him.
If it was fake, then Marine Headquarters would lose face.
Crane nodded. âAfter all, itâs that person. Itâs normal, but itâs good that you can come back. Young people should take more responsibility. The future depends on you.â
Kuro finished a bowl of rice and reached out to pick up the roasted suckling pig in front of him. He bit off a large piece and said as he chewed, âGranny Crane, please spare me. You should know that I really donât have the heart.â
âYou lazy guy.â Crane scolded with a smile, âDo whatever you want, just remember your justice.â
In the Marine, there are people like Kuro, and the most famous one is his superior.
Crane did not think that this was unreasonable. Everyone has their own thoughts, so he would not force it.
But as long as it was Marine.
With such powerful combat power, as long as it does not reach the opposite side, it means that Marineâs own strength is increasing.
Crane rubbed his brow and looked at Kuro with some relief.
Every year, new threats will appear in the chaotic forces.
Two years ago, there was âFire Fistâ Ace, and this year, there are people with great aptitude every year.
On the other hand, Marines donât have that much new blood compared to Pirates.
Karpâs apprentice is good, but it takes time to grow.
Although Smoker and Tina came out, they were still a little short of deciding the direction of Marine.
Kuro was the one that everyone in the upper echelons was satisfied with in recent years.
He was an old Marine and had been in the army for ten years.
He has a strong sense of Marine identity. Although he is a lazy guy, his combat power is enough to offset his laziness.
âHey, hey, hey, Iâm so bored. Why isnât that woman here yet?â
Suddenly, Doflamingo called out, âIâm getting tired of waiting, quail quail quail.â
âHahaha, you canât be impatient. You have to be patient in everything.â Marshall D. Titch ate cherry pie and laughed loudly.
âSpeaking of which, there are two people missing.â
Kuro glanced at them, then picked up the wine glass next to him and was about to drink it in one gulp, but at this time, a wine glass nearby reached out.
He looked and saw Mihawk holding up his glass and smiling at him.
Kuro was stunned for a moment. He raised his glass and clinked it with Mihawkâs before drinking it in one gulp.
âEmpress Boa Hancock is on her way here, but before she came, she wanted to go to Impel Down, and she doesnât know why. As for Jinbe⦠he is locked in because he strongly opposes our actions, let him calm down.â
Crane also stared at these Shichibukai and said slowly: âPirates can have official identities because of the World Government, and at this time, if they donât listen to the orders of the World Government, then official identities naturally donât exist.â
âHey, is this a warning, Crane?â
Doflamingo laughed out loud. âDonât worry, we have no intention of going against the World Government, at least not for the time being.â
âShrimp, Shrimp, Whitebeard, if possible, I want to collect his body.â Moonlight Moria also laughed.
âHahahaha, then you are really powerful.â Titch glanced at him and laughed.
âHow boring.â
Doflamingo stopped laughing and his eyes rolled around. Suddenly, a sinister smile appeared on his face and his fingers moved slightly.
Suddenly, a Rear Admiral near Kuro trembled and suddenly stood up.
âWhat, whatâs going on!â
The Rear Admiral looked horrified. âWhy is my body out of control!â
âHey, Doflamingo, what did you do this time!â A Vice-Admiral subconsciously looked at Doflamingo and shouted.
âHey, itâs too boring. How about having some fun?â
Doflamingo moved his fingers and the controlled Rear Admiral suddenly pulled out his knife and slashed at the Vice-Admiral who spoke.
âNo, damn it, I canât control myself, dodge!â The Rear Admiral said in panic.
âDamn it!â
The Vice-Admiral dodged the blade and gritted his teeth. He also pulled out his blade and faced the Rear Admiral as if he was ready to attack.
Doflamingo laughed in a low voice. âThatâs right, this is fun. Show me a play.â
âHa ha ha ha ha, thatâs a great show!â Titch finished the cherry pie and looked across with interest.
âShrimp, Shrimp, fight, kill!â Moriaâs smile was full of malice.
âNo!â
Just as the Rear Admiral raised his blade and was about to fight the Vice-Admiral, Doflamingoâs fingers suddenly froze and a trace of cold sweat flowed down his face.
Moriaâs smile froze as if someone was choking her.
âHahaha, it seems that we canât watch the show.â Titch laughed dryly and a drop of sweat appeared on his forehead.
They looked at Kuro, who was eating opposite them.
Kuro happened to finish eating a roasted suckling pig and picked up the napkin beside him. He slowly wiped his mouth and continued to wipe his hands.
A strong killing intent burst out from his body, which almost materialized and attacked Shichibukai.
He stared at the few bastards opposite him and said slowly, âIâm not in a good mood right now, so can you let me finish my meal quietly, trash of the sea.â