The huge wave sweeping the anime world

"Ava, you are too impulsive. You beat him up like this. Even if Prince Sivers attacked you first, you should at least leave him an intact body, right?"

Bogart lifted up Sivers' head with his sword and "complained" to Vashto, who was gasping for breath.

"I can't help it. If I'm not angry, what's the point of being a young man? Besides, I'm afraid. Prince Sivers has a big family and a lot of wealth. If I don't get rid of the roots, I won't be able to sleep well."

Vashto wiped the blood from his paws with his fur, his eyes fixed on the royal guards who were glaring at him.

"Bogart, why don't you stop it? Are you going to declare war on the Kingdom of Saint John? I will definitely sue you at the meeting of the allied countries... What are you standing there for? Go ahead and kill these navy soldiers."

The awakened King Harry was furious, and the death of Sivers in front of him drove him mad.

"You guys still remember what I said, right?"

Bogart stood with his sword in hand, his eyes sweeping across the "warning line" left by the slash on the ground.

"Washto is a major general, and so am I. I am just an old man who was sent to a remote branch, and he is one of the new forces of the navy, and he is also the adopted son of Admiral Sengoku. How can I manage him?"

Bogart walked up to King Harry and poked him in the chest with his sword, signaling him to be quiet.

"Although the Major General Sarr that Sivers attacked this time has no strength, he has always been very good at standing for one side. He has some connections in the navy, whether it is the civilian faction or the aristocratic faction. In particular, he is the only one in the aristocratic faction who has a deep relationship with Chief Instructor Zefa, that is, the former Navy Admiral Zefa."

"I believe you can file a protest against us at the World Government's member states conference, but whether it can be accepted is another matter. Although our navy has no face in the World Government, are those big guys familiar with you?"

"If he were alive, he might have been able to complain to that unknown celestial dragon, but what about now? He has become a head rolling on the ground, and he can no longer stand up and create value. If he dies, he will be nothing."

"We have to move everything in the warehouse. We will use these to make up for the heavy losses suffered by the navy this time. I will report the specific follow-up compensation to Admiral Sengoku and have him discuss the specific details of the compensation with the World Government."

Bogart led a smirking Vashto toward the underground auction, and King Harry didn't dare to stop them.

Bogart himself has the strength of a major general, and the hairy young man next to him doesn't look like a young character either. Even if all the royal guards of the Kingdom of St. John fight, they may not be able to hurt the other party.

If he had no evidence, he could still maneuver around, bribe people with money, save Sivers' life, let him "die of illness" on the way to Impel Down, and return to the Kingdom of St. John to start a new life under a different name.

But there are no ifs.

...

Underground auction house.

"Brother Bo, you did a great job. You are indeed a resourceful old bastard who has traveled all over the country with Vice Admiral Garp. The neat cut on the back of that man's neck is not something that my thick claws could have made."

Vashto, who realized Bogart's secret trick, slapped the other's shoulder vigorously with the claws stained with Sivers' blood.

Just now, when he made a sneak attack, Bogart took advantage of everyone's attention being on Sivers and made a tiny cut.

When he hit the opponent's head, the small black slash cut the back of Sivers' neck under the cover of darkness. This was also an important reason why he was able to knock Sivers' head off so easily.

"I'm afraid telling you might affect your normal reaction. Well, how should I put it? Your acting is exaggerated and your movements are artificial. You are not suitable for acting."

"Hurry up, stop chatting, take the soldiers and plow through the auction. Don't leave the silver masks and comfortable seats for me, leave some space for them."

Bogart disdainfully tore off a piece of cloth from the clothes of the auctioneer who was affected by the fight on the ground, and wiped the blood off his shoulder.

Just as Vashto entered the auction hall, the naval soldiers and generals of the G3 branch stopped moving things and came forward to hug Vashto.

Some of the navy soldiers who came later brought them the news that Vashto killed Sivers with his own hands, which made these passionate navy soldiers cheer.

"Awesome, well done, I've wanted to kill him for a long time"

"Allowing this kind of devil to enter Impel Down is a waste of the Navy's resources. He should be cut into pieces."

"You damn prince, you don't care about the lives of civilians and navy, you deserve to go to hell."

"It's too easy for him to be beheaded. You should let him see your interrogation skills."

The navy soldiers discussed the matter one after another. Vashto helped them vent their anger and was treated like a hero.

At the entrance of the auction house, Bogart leaned against the wall with his sword sheathed.

Looking at Vashto, who was bragging and chatting with the navy soldiers, a smile appeared on his face.

This kid is pretty good. His strength can be trained and cultivated, but his sense of justice is precious.

"Just come out if you're here. Why are you hiding so much? If someone doesn't know, they might think the Navy hero is going to clean up the mess for the Celestial Dragons."

When Bogart saw the bag of senbei snacks thrown on the ground in the distance, he realized who was hiding in the darkness.

"Oh, that's not fun anymore. I just got here and it's over. There's nothing left to do."

Vice Admiral Garp glanced at the bag of snacks he had just thrown on the ground and walked out of the darkness somewhat awkwardly.

"I will never believe the nonsense that the Navy hero Garp, who led one-third of the G3 branch's combat personnel, could disappear in the sea and be unable to be contacted."

Bogart shook his head, exposing the visitor's lie.

"Is this a scheduled test? And where did the blood on your hands come from? From those pirates who participated in the auction?"

Bogart inquired, looking at the fresh blood stains on Vice Admiral Garp's navy coat.

Garp raised his hand and said nonchalantly.

"I guess so. Originally, I wanted to see if Vashto could leave my protection and work with you. This was Zhan Guo's idea. He wanted to train Vashto."

"As for this blood, it's because I ran into the Golden Lion Pirates' Golden Haired J'er when I landed. I beat him to death with two punches. It took some effort, so I'm late."

Bogart took a piece of gum from his pocket and chewed it twice.

"What is the attitude of the Celestial Dragons?"

This was what he was most concerned about, and it was something that could not be avoided whether he handled it or Washto did it. Even though the matter was over now, he was still a little worried.

"There's no news. In such a short time, the news hasn't even been passed on yet, and you've already solved it. What can they do?"

"Those scum must have come to the Kingdom of Saint John to buy those blood-stained artworks out of curiosity. Maybe they have forgotten all about it."

"Don't worry, at worst I can just say it was my fault. If there are too many lice, we are not afraid of them biting us. If we have too many pots, we are not worried either."

Vice Admiral Garp patted Bogart on the shoulder to comfort him.

"Hey, why is there blood on your shoulder?"