Chapter 212 What does your face mean?
The majestic and sacred Stairway to Heaven echoed with the domineering voice of the Vice Admiral.
He said the words "Meet the Five Old Stars", but the terrifying aura released from his body seemed to overthrow this Holy Land of Heavenly Dragons!
The strong wind was strong, and the tall and scarred figure was like a cliff, precipitous and aloof.
All the lurking CP members around Pangu City appeared here one after another, looking at the Vice Admiral with horrified expressions, unable to believe their eyes.
crazy……
That navy dared to provoke the Five Old Stars!
However, before they could react,
boom! !
A majestic and terrifying aura as deep as purgatory suddenly erupted from the top of the Stairway to the Sky. From high in the sky, it was like the vast city walls collapsing layer by layer, constantly pressing down.
Two equally powerful auras collided with each other, creating a sky-wide storm in the void.
A black and red thunder storm raged out, densely filling the sky.
All CP members knelt on the ground with one knee, raising their hands to block the exploding storm waves, their eyes widened.
Lord Wulaoxing... actually took action! !
The stalemate lasted only for a moment, and all the distorted visions disappeared without a trace.
In the sky above the holy land of Mariejoia, the clouds gradually formed a huge bottomless ravine.
"Granted, ascend the ladder to heaven."
At the end of the Stairway to Heaven, a hoarse old voice echoed faintly.
This is the voice of Topman Wuchuli Saint.
Darren narrowed his eyes and suddenly smiled.
He took out a brand new cigar, lit it in his mouth, and then said loudly:
"Thank you, Lord Wuchuli."
The black and cold military boots were slowly raised, and he climbed up the stairs of the sky step by step.
The Vice Admiral, covered in scars and bloodstains, slowly shuttled between the majestic statues, carrying the surging blood from his fight with the strongest man in the world.
The huge statues of the twenty kings who established the world government looked down at his progress in silence.
All the way to the top!
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In less than three minutes, the figure of the Vice Admiral was already standing in front of the ancient castle.
Cigar smoke lingered around his angular and stern face, and the smell of blood on his body seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, making the surrounding guard soldiers afraid to look directly at him.
Darren stood silently in front of the door, looking indifferent.
He didn't even need to open his senses to see and hear the domineering power. He could keenly sense that five terrifying and gloomy auras were looming in this ancient city, as if the five-headed demons from hell were living in this heavenly cloud.
What surprised him was that he didn't sense any aura about Im.
"Come in, Darren."
After receiving the message, Darren took a deep breath, raised his head, and pushed the door open.
The spacious and bright meeting hall has huge bookcases on the walls, with various books neatly stacked on them.
The hall exudes the fragrance of tea, and outside the window is a small garden with birds singing and flowers fragrant.
Unlike the gloomy and depressing atmosphere I imagined, the clear and bright sunlight poured in from the window, making it look very bright.
Five old figures were standing or sitting, and just standing gave people an extremely powerful sense of oppression.
"Darren has met your lords."
A smile appeared on Darren's face and he said lightly.
Hearing this, Wu Laoxing slowly raised his head and looked at the Vice Admiral in front of him calmly.
The bald and mustachioed Wuchuli Saint spoke first, with profound meaning in his eyes.
"how do you feel?"
Darren replied:
"very nice."
This is the first time he has stepped into the hall that represents the highest power in the world.
Saint Wuchuli looked at Darren's injuries and smiled:
"We have already read the relevant battle reports regarding the operation to intercept the Whitebeard Pirates... Darren, you did a great job and you really did not disappoint us."
"It is a humble honor to serve the government and the navy," Darren said.
The blond Shepard Ten Peter said calmly:
"We are very pleased that you have such an awareness."
"If that's the case, then we won't go around in circles."
"I guess Ancient Saint Fegalando Green has mentioned it to you just now, right? Regarding the Holy Land's decision to restart the World Noble Hunting Competition."
Darren narrowed his eyes, smiled and nodded:
"Yes, the ancient sage Fegalandu Green had a warm exchange with the humble minister."
"very good."
Saint Satan, wearing a black flat hat, held the ancient cane with both hands and said calmly:
"In fact, just before the Miracle Island War broke out, Sora came to us and made us a very reasonable suggestion."
He looked at the Vice Admiral with cold and haughty eyes.
"I will promote you to the rank of Admiral of the Navy Headquarters...we agree."
"But there is one condition..."
Saint Satan sneered:
"This time, you will be responsible for the escort mission of the World Noble Hunting Competition."
"In addition to this, the location of the hunting contest...is located on the island of Filsec in the North Sea."
The words were very calm, as if they had wiped out the entire population of the island called "Felsek", it was just a casual conversation.
But when it fell on Darren's ears, it was no less than a thunderous explosion.
The expression on his face was not too disturbing, but he sighed in his heart.
Although he had more or less guessed some clues from the voice and expression of Ancient Saint Fegalandu Green, when it was truly confirmed that the destination of the hunting competition was the North Sea, Darren couldn't help but remain silent.
He thought that Tianlong people would seek death, but he didn't expect that they would seek death this way.
He also thought that the Five Old Stars would test him, but he didn't expect that they would kick his nose in the face directly!
A vague anger began to brew in his chest.
There was silence for a while.
"So...is this the reward for your humble position, sir?"
Darren's eyes suddenly became extremely cold, and he looked directly at the five highest powers of the world government in front of him without expression.
"From the "World Destroyer" Bundy Waldo, the "Flying Admiral" Golden Lion Shiki, to the successful interception of the Whitebeard Pirates not long ago... I have come to pay my respects to you all even before I have recovered from my injuries."
"But the reward your Lords gave to the lowly officials was to allow the lowly officials to watch the civilians they once ruled die from ruthless massacres?"
He suddenly took a step forward and sneered aggressively:
"The North Sea is the place where I rose to prominence. If a hunting competition is held there, and the civilians on an island are directly massacred... Where will this put my face?"
As soon as the words came out,
Angry expressions appeared on the faces of the five old stars.
"Watch your attitude, Darren!"
"This is not a place for you to be arrogant!"
"Just now we have tolerated your display of domination!"
"Your face is nothing!"
"Your navy is just the outer facade of the government. What kind of face does it have?"
"How ridiculous!"
"You have only one choice in this matter!"
Five deep and cold breaths began to spread quickly, and the boundless murderous intent instantly filled the entire meeting hall, making Darren's breathing stagnant.
Behind the Five Old Stars, there seemed to be a twisted and blurry black shadow ready to move, giving people a creepy sense of oppression.
Darren suddenly laughed angrily.
Unexpectedly, he would be treated like Akainu again.
His fingers trembled slightly and his eyes were half-closed.
His brain started working quickly, weighing the probability of killing one or two of them if he took action here.
But just when the idea came to him, Darren suddenly felt a bottomless chill.
This chill came suddenly, without any precaution, and made his hair stand on end, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
Darren's clenched fists quietly unclenched, and his gaze seemed to be casually looking towards the depths of the garden outside the window, with unprecedented fear in his eyes.
That was... a life-threatening murderous intention!
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