Three Years And Three Years, I Have Become The Fifth Emperor

"How could you possibly know this!"

Sengoku looked around and saw that the small cell was airtight. Even though he knew very well that even Magellan standing outside the door could not hear a trace of their conversation, he still felt slightly uneasy. Subconsciously lowered his voice.

Seeing Sengoku's frightened look, Chen Yi said with a half-smile:

"Is there anything strange about this? I represent the highest-level intelligence organization in the world. It is natural for me to know the secrets of the world government."

"I know a lot more than you think."

"Why are the Celestial Dragons so afraid of the 'Will of D', what happened in the blank eight hundred years, what is the Devil Fruit used for..."

"I even know what's on the moon."

"I've been at the sea for fifteen years, don't think I'm an idiot."

"You never know how good I am!"

"If the world government dares to deal with me, I can bring the whole world to an end with me!"

Sengoku said nothing and stared directly into Chen Yi's eyes.

Chen Yi also gradually put away the smile on his face and looked at Sengoku without any timidity.

Don’t give in to each other!

One minute seems extremely long here.

In this minute, Sengoku's expression changed several times.

In the end, it was Sengoku who withdrew his gaze first.

His expression was a little lost and sad.

"I underestimated you too much. How could I have thought that you would become the fifth emperor of the sea." Sengoku's voice returned to calmness, but Chen Yi still heard a trace of melancholy in it.

"I thought you were very ordinary and inconspicuous. It turns out that you just like an ordinary life and don't want to show your talents."

"Yes, you are the most dazzling genius of this era, and I actually asked you to become a spy."

"If I knew you would discover these secrets and grow to this point, I wouldn't have let you become a spy in the first place."

Chen Yi nodded and said calmly:

"From the beginning, I just wanted to live a stable life. I just wanted to have the kind of warm and stable life that is within reach of ordinary people."

"But who made my father, Sengoku?"

"Where's Marshal Marine? How amazing!"

When he said this, the sarcasm appeared in the corner of Chen Yi's mouth again.

In this life, after traveling to the world of pirates, he has the family he dreamed of in his previous life.

But the warm life he longed for most only lasted fifteen years.

These fifteen years were the most cherished time in his two lifetimes.

It was precisely because of Sengoku who had brought him a stable and comfortable life for fifteen years that he was willing to be this spy.

Now, it's almost time to wrap up.

After hearing Chen Yi's words, Sengoku lowered his head, took a long breath, and then raised his head again.

"Now that things have reached this point, I won't say anything more. Forget everything you know about Ancient Weapon. I don't want to know how much you know!"

"That blank hundred years is a scar that Celestial Dragons and World Government can't open. Even I don't know the specific situation!"

Sengoku said: "If you want to retire, I promise you, there are fruits that can change people's appearance in Marine's warehouse. By then, no one in the entire sea will be able to recognize you."

"If you think about it, even I won't be able to recognize you."

"But there is one last thing to do."

Hearing this, Chen Yi showed a triumphant smile and said:

"I have a condition."

"After doing this last thing, you have to retire with me."

In his previous life, as an orphan, Chen Yi had an almost obsessive obsession with one sentence.

A family must be neat and tidy.

Therefore, when Sengoku became Marine Marshal, he was also willing to come to the sea.

Then when he exits the sea, Sengoku will also leave with him.

Hearing this condition, Sengoku was stunned.

He thought about the various conditions that Chen Yi might put forward, but he never thought that it would be like this.

But after hesitating for a few seconds, Sengoku seemed to have made a decision and nodded to Chen Yi.

Having been Marine Marshal for fifteen years, he is also very tired.

Seeing Sengoku nod, Chen Yi finally showed a smile on his face.

"Not bad, Comrade Sengoku's consciousness is still very high." Chen Yi patted Sengoku's shoulder.

"No matter how big or small, where do these weird words come from?" After making a decision in his heart, Sengoku felt much more relaxed and cursed with a smile.

After achieving his goal, Chen Yi sat on the chair and said:

"Come on, tell me what my last mission will be."

After talking about this, Sengoku also sat down and said seriously:

"It's very simple, this is an assassination plan!"

"The core of the plan is to maintain the current pattern of maritime forces unchanged, but weaken the influence of all forces."

"To put it simply, excluding you, the Four Emperors and Shichibukai will not change, but it is best not to have any of the high-end combat power of these forces left!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Yi instantly understood what Sengoku meant.

The reason why the Four Emperors are called Four Emperors is that in addition to their own strength, each emperor also has a large number of pirates under his command, with huge power and influence.

They also have a group of cutting-edge combat powers. Some of the top combat powers under the Four Emperors are comparable to those of the Marine Admiral!

These people may even be more of a threat to Marine than the Four Emperors themselves.

And getting rid of these high-end combat forces, rather than getting rid of the Four Emperors, is to maintain stability on the sea.

After all, if any one of the Four Emperors dies, it will cause a huge sensation on the sea and trigger countless disputes.

In his last life, Chen Yi saw from the comics that after Whitebeard's death, whether it was for the resources of the Whitebeard Pirates, for revenge, or for the position of the Four Emperors, the entire sea became a mess!

This is just the death of a sea emperor.

If two or even three pirate emperors have problems at the same time, then the entire sea may usher in the most chaotic era in history.

Such a chaotic era is not what Marine wants to see.

What Marine wants is not chaos, but stability!

If you want to solve the problem of the Four Emperors while maintaining corresponding stability, you cannot start with the Four Emperors themselves!

The high-end combat power of the Four Emperors is the best target!

The King of Light is Marine’s least feared enemy!

A sea emperor, even if his high-end combat power is reduced by one-third, his influence and ability to control the situation at sea will plummet in an instant!

If every Four Emperors continues to lose high-end combat power, Marine will soon become the most powerful group on the sea!

It is impossible for any of the Four Emperors to counter Marine's power on their own.

If the Four Emperors want to regain their peak influence and restore the combat capabilities of the entire pirate group, there will definitely be a period of development.

This is what Marine wants to see, a stable maritime era!

Similarly, even for the Emperor's pirate group, it is not easy to return to its peak with nearly half of its combat power lost.

Marine wouldn't let them get their way.

Under the ebb and flow of one another, an emperor-level pirate group may disappear on the sea in only ten years!

Thinking of this, Chen Yi couldn't help but admire in his heart, such a plan can be said to be very genius.

If the plan is successfully implemented, this may usher in an era of Marine domination of the sea!

The era of a few emperors carving up the sea is likely to be gone forever!

Even twenty years later, the name of the emperor will no longer be on the sea!

"Amazing plan!" Chen Yi said.

"But there is almost no possibility of implementation." Chen Yi immediately added.

It is simply impossible to kill all the high-end combat power in the hands of the emperor.

Even with the cooperation of his Fifth Emperor.

"Yes, so Marine's goal is just everyone on this list!" Sengoku said.

At the same time, he took out a small note from his pocket.

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