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Grand Line, a deserted island.

A huge creature that was unimaginably large and somewhat similar to a dinosaur was wandering in the forest.

Every step he takes will cause the entire island to vibrate together, kicking up sand and dust, shaking the woods, and making a roaring sound of pines.

"Crescent Dune!"

The dust in the air suddenly gathered together.

The sand blade turned into a crescent shape, cutting the huge dinosaur creature in half, and fell to the ground with a roar.

Roll up more smoke.

"Well..………"

Looking at the prey that fell into the bag, Crocodile held a cigar in his mouth and showed a satisfied expression: "This guy is enough for us to eat for two months!"

After saying that, he looked at Moria next to him with cold eyes: "Is there any sensational news recently?"

"The world government harvested Uranus, does it count?"

Moria raised the newspaper in her hand.

This island is too remote.

Newsbird only discovered by chance that there were two other customers here.

As a result, this news, which had long spread throughout the sea, was only known to the two destitute Shichibukai until today.

"I'm asking about the news about us!"

Crocodile's face looked a little unpleasant.

Once upon a time, he and Moria were the overlords of Ichiban, the Shichibukai that the world looked up to.

RO......

Even to eat, you need to hunt by yourself.

"You might not believe it if you tell me..."

Moria sighed, glanced at Crocodile and said: "I bought all the newspapers in the past two months at once, but there was no news about the two of us.

"This is impossible!"

Crocodile held a cigar in his mouth and said in a deep voice: "It's okay if there are no reports about the two of us in the Pluton incident, but what about revoking Shichibukai? If the world government wants to revoke our name, it must inform the world no matter what, right?"

"Lord Moria, I think the World Government has forgotten you two."

Perona was grilling dinosaur meat and said quietly.

The whole hall was silent.

The wind came from the sea, and the branches and leaves in the forest crackled.

"Perona." Moria's eyes twitched and said, "Although it is indeed possible as you said, please use the term "high emotional intelligence" next time.

"For example?"

"For example, it's possible that the World government has forgotten about us?"

"Is there a zone?"

"Yes, don't sound so sure, it will hurt your self-esteem."

Perona was speechless.

However, even though World Government has not announced the cancellation of Shichibukai for Moria and Crocodile.

But that will happen sooner or later.

After all, the two of them stood on opposite sides of the world government regarding the Pluton incident.

This has violated the bottom line of world government.

"Come and see."

Crocodile was flipping through the newspaper when he suddenly found a piece of news in the middle.

No, to be precise, it is a recruitment notice.

Moria went over to take a look and saw that it was a church called the Axis Order in the Water City that was openly recruiting believers. The slogan was: "Anyway, no money, just a little faith." It is said that it has recruited thousands of believers, and this The numbers are still expanding.

"What does this have to do with us?"

After Perona read it, she looked at Crocodile in confusion.

"Do you want to hide on this island for the rest of your life?" Crocodile said with some dissatisfaction in his words, and said in a hoarse voice: "This church requires you to wear a mask when you join the church, so that we can hide our identity.

After reprimanding Perona, Crocodile held a cigar in his mouth and showed a wise smile: "Thousands of meters of believers, this force is not inferior to ordinary pirate groups. With our strength, we can easily control this church. , this will be the capital for our comeback!”

"I see."

Moria nodded, looked at Crocodile and said, "I understand the truth, but you have been eating this cigar for several days, right?"

Crocodile silently put the cigar into his coat pocket.

No way, this is the last one.

You can only hold it in your mouth and smell it.

The city of water.

In the office of Mr. Kaki.

Iceberg's situation at the moment is no better than Crocodile's.

Because sitting in front of him were the three famous Marine Admiral, Kizaru, Akainu, Aokiji and Marine hero Garp.

Akainu was sitting on the sofa, smoking a cigar non-stop. The smoke obscured his face, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

"Mr. Iceberg, what's going on with this Axis cult?"

Sakazuki's slightly rough voice echoed in Kakichō's office, and coupled with his ferocious expression, some people thought it was some Yakuza boss: "The Marshal is very concerned about this matter, let us investigate as soon as possible. Find out the origin of this sect.”

"I have investigated this clearly."

Bingshan touched the pet in his jacket pocket and said softly: "The Axis Cult was just established two days ago, and its leader is the leader of a pyramid selling group in the Water City."

"I don't know where I heard this name, so I established the Order of Anansis."

"It was originally used to launder money."

"Who knew it would develop so quickly? Now he doesn't even do MLM and has become the Pope full-time."

Is there still such an operation?

Akainu blew out a smoke ring, looked at Garp beside him and asked: "Vice Admiral Garp, do we want to continue the investigation? My opinion is that it is better to kill the wrong person than to nip the danger in the cradle!"

There were clearly three Marine Admirals present, so why was the final decision in the hands of a Vice Admiral?

Could it be that Vice Admiral has higher power than Admiral?

Bingshan said that he did not quite understand the rank system of this Marine.

Click.

While chewing senbei, Garp said vaguely: "Defensively, don't give away."

If he were alone, Garp would have rushed to the door, grabbed the Axis Pope's hair, and asked him where he heard the name.

But he still has three people with him.

Although these three are already independent Admirals.

But think about what has happened recently. In the face of the absolute power of Pluton and Uranus, Admiral is useless!

"Did you listen?"

Akainu turned back to Aokiji and Kizaru and said, "Vice Admiral Garp has already said, give it a try and don't be timid. What else do you two have to say?"

Kizaru: "I have no objection."

It's just dealing with a pyramid scheme leader. To him, it's no different than taking a paid vacation.

Aokiji: "I don't care."

Since watching Nico Robin gain freedom with his own eyes, I have become a Buddhist.

I used to argue with Akainu.

Now I don't even have the energy to argue a few words, and I have an expression of "I love you so much".

Garp:

never mind.

It's just a small religious group, what can happen?

Garp patted the pieces of senbei on his hand. There was no way two Shichibukai would suddenly appear, right?

"Without further ado!"

The impatient Akainu immediately stood up and said to Bingshan: "Mr. Bingshan, give us the member files of the Axis Order, and we will help you eradicate this cancer."

...I see. Bingshan nodded and took out a folder from the cabinet behind him, "The list of all members is on it." "

"very good!"

Akainu took the folder.

Then he pushed open the office window and rushed out of 857 like a rocket.

Kizaru and Aokiji looked at each other and followed suit, turning into light and cold wind respectively and disappearing.

"..."

Logia ability means convenience.

Garp, who cannot elementalize, can only walk up the stairs honestly.

Looking at Garp disappearing at the end of the corridor, Bingshan let out a long breath.

Scared to death!

He thought that these people were here to track down the Pluton design... Oh, no, Pluton is a Winged Dragon, not a super battleship.

So what exactly is the design drawing that the master left for him?

Bingshan couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Boom, boom, boom!

Just then, there was an urgent knock on the door.

"Please come in."

Bingshan raised his head and said.

A man in a suit and tie walked in outside the door. This was Kalifa's new secretary after his resignation.

"What's wrong? Vice Admiral Garp can't find his way downstairs?"

Bingshan asked.

"no."

The secretary in a suit shook his head: "There are a few guests outside the door, saying they have an important meeting with you, Mr. Bingshan.

"Guest?" Bingshan frowned: "What kind of guest?"

".........."

The secretary speculated in a low voice: "The one in the lead looks like a popular star in a certain opera house, followed by several ladies. They are all beautiful. They should be his colleagues."

"A star? There are several ladies behind him, and they are all beautiful?"

Bingshan chuckled: "I know who it is."

"Invite him in!"

"yes!"

The secretary turned around and was about to close the door when Bingshan's voice suddenly came from behind: "Wait a minute.

Bingshan thought carefully for a moment, then stood up.

"Forget it, I'll pick it up myself.

"after all…………………

Bingshan looked strange.

That guy is notoriously petty.