novelonline Chapter 2602 Kizaru: Pretty impressive, huh? Well done!
Chapter 2602 Kizaru: Pretty impressive, huh? Well done!
Chapter 2602 Kizaru: Pretty impressive, huh? Well done!
"It's definitely a hundred times better than Shinpachi's!"
"No, ten thousand times!"
"Hey, it's true, but you're the one who eats the most every day!"
Shinpachi shouted angrily at Kagura.
Then I couldn't help but continue imagining it myself.
"However, if I could meet Mr. Zoro and Ms. Nami..."
"Shinpachi really does like that type."
Kagura narrowed her eyes and teased, "As expected of Terakado Tsutomu's personal guard captain."
Shinpachi quickly explained, "I...I just admire Nami's navigation skills and her pitiful background!"
"Hmph, explanations are just a cover-up, aru~"
For a moment, the three of them started talking at once.
They were actually having a heated discussion about what to do if "One Piece" really appeared.
Their discussion shifted from "Who should I ask for an autograph and a photo?" to "Can I learn some domineering aura and swordsmanship?"
Then it goes on to 'How much does a Devil Fruit cost, and what Devil Fruit do I want?'
Completely detached from the outside world, the ongoing 'alien fleet invasion' is a core crisis concerning the entire world.
Haruta, who had been unable to get a word in edgewise, looked left and right, his face turning bright red.
Finally, he took a deep breath and shouted with all his might:
"you!!!"
The three of them turned their heads to look at each other at the same time.
Haruta clenched his fists, his face flushed, and said, "Isn't this the time to discuss these things?"
"There's an unidentified fleet that claims it wants to take over our planet!"
He pointed to the hundreds of warships confronting the Shogunate fleet on the television screen.
"This is clearly an intrusion!"
"Why are you all so relaxed? Shouldn't you be prepared to resist?"
Gintoki, Shinpachi, and Kagura exchanged a glance.
Then, Gintoki picked at his ear and lazily waved his hand:
"Such important matters should be left to the big shots to worry about."
"Shogun, the Shinsengumi~"
"We're just ordinary citizens running an all-purpose shop; we just need to mind our own business."
"That's right, that's right, aru." Kagura nodded vigorously and stuffed another piece of tamagoyaki into her mouth.
"And it wasn't Akainu who came, it was Kizaru Aru."
"Kizaru is actually a pretty good guy in the manga, but the thing is, we're not pirates!"
Shinpachi, realizing how ridiculous he had just been, shook his head helplessly.
"Why have you all already accepted that it's a real world government?!"
"Isn't it normal to remain skeptical at this point?!"
Gintoki glanced at him when he heard this.
A complex emotion flickered in those dead fish eyes.
There seems to be a mix of humor, sorrow, and a deeper emotion that Shinpachi doesn't quite understand.
"New badge."
Gintoki took a sip of strawberry milk, his voice slightly muffled but clear.
Have you lost the courage to dream?
"Eh?"
"Things from comics appearing in reality, like a Marine Admiral or the World Government."
"A normal person's first reaction would naturally be 'impossible,' 'a lie,' or 'a special effect illusion.'"
Gintoki put down the milk carton and looked out the window at the sky again.
"But sometimes, just occasionally, you can believe in miracles, believe in those absurd possibilities."
“Isn’t that good?”
Then he turned his head and grinned at Shinpachi.
There was a certain sincerity beneath Gintoki's nonchalant attitude in that smile.
"What if?"
Shinpachi was stunned for a moment, but then a string of black lines appeared on his head.
"Gintoki, you're talking nonsense with a straight face again."
Do you think I'll easily trust you again?
Gintoki stroked his chin: "You've grown that much, haven't you? Shinpachi, you're not so easy to fool anymore~"
Just then, the surprised voice of announcer Kin came from the television:
"Look everyone, the Shogunate's self-defense fleet has suddenly dispersed to both sides for some reason. Could it be that the two sides have reached an agreement?"
All eyes in the attic refocused on the television screen.
Sure enough, the more than two hundred Shogunate warships were moving neatly to the left and right sides.
They voluntarily gave up the central route.
It could even be described as 'submissive'.
And those nearly six hundred warships of various sizes that claimed to be the World Government's First Fleet.
It slowly presses towards Earth at a constant speed.
at the same time.
The flagship of the Shogunate Self-Defense Fleet, the Tokutoku, was completely filled with piercing alarm sounds.
Outsiders assumed that they had given way voluntarily.
But in reality, it's like being a puppet being forced to move, controlled by invisible threads.
"commander!"
"Steering system unresponsive, thruster control overridden!"
"All weapon systems are disabled, and the security lock has been remotely disarmed!"
"Communication channels have been completely blocked!"
The technicians' shouts were filled with unbelievable panic.
They frantically pounded on the keyboard on the control panel.
An attempt to regain control from any possible port.
But the only feedback on the screen was lines of cold, red error codes.
And a white pattern of a five-pointed cross.
Fleet Commander Hiroshi Mido stood on the command platform, his hands supporting the front of him, his bent fingers turning slightly white as he exerted force.
This veteran, usually known for his rationality, was now ashen-faced with veins throbbing on his forehead.
He looked angrily at the scene that suddenly cut to the main screen.
Hiromasa Midou squeezed out the name through gritted teeth.
"The 'Uranus' domain of the Third Division of Spring Rain!"
Fan Jie on the screen nodded slightly, his movements as elegant as if he were giving a greeting at a tea party.
Unfortunately, his 'eyes' were just a cold, red dot of light.
"Now that you've recognized me, you should know there's no need to waste your time."
"You are Chunyu."
Hiromasa Mido's voice trembled with anger: "What exactly do you want?"
"A fleet disguised as some kind of 'world government' has invaded Earth?"
"Are you crazy?"
"The Galactic Empire and the Celestials of all stars will not allow you to act recklessly!"
"First of all, Commander Mido,"
Fan Jie spoke again, his voice eerily calm: "I have left Chunyu and am no longer the commander of the Third Division."
"As for the 'world government'..."
This time, the corners of his mouth curled up in an extremely subtle arc.
It's as if I've thought of something interesting that even I find amazing.
Whether you believe it or not.
Fan Jie stared directly into Midou Hiromasa's eyes, which were practically spitting fire, and said, word by word, "The World Government, the Marine Headquarters, Admiral Kizaru, these are all real."
"nonsense!"
Hiromasa Mido slammed his fist on the control panel: "You think I don't know this is a fictional organization from a manga?"
"Are you insulting our intelligence with this ridiculous excuse?"
His words stopped abruptly.
Because the viewpoint on the screen suddenly changed.
It is no longer a half-body portrait of Fan Jie.
Instead, it is a bridge command room that looks more spacious, more advanced, and has a futuristic feel.
The streamlined control panel glowed with a cool blue light, and the holographic star map slowly rotated in the air.
Every detail showcases a level of craftsmanship far surpassing that of Harusame, and even the highest technology of the Shogunate.
And at this moment, the figure sitting at the central command post...
A white coat was casually draped over the back of a chair, and he wore a yellow and white striped suit with brown sunglasses covering his eyes.
He was leisurely trimming his nails with his legs crossed.
At that moment, he seemed to sense the 'gaze' and turned his face slightly to look at the big screen.
Fan Jie immediately bowed respectfully: "Reporting to Admiral Kizaru."
"The Shogunate Self-Defense Fleet, consisting of 217 warships, has been completely brought under my control and handed over to 'Freya'."
"That's impressive!"
Borsalino speaks with his signature drawn-out intonation from the moment he opens his mouth.
"Well done, Fan Jie-jun~"
(End of this chapter)