Chapter 693
The majestic and sacred Heavenly Stairs echoed with the domineering and fierce voice of the Vice Admiral.
He said "Greetings to the Five Elders", but the terrifying aura released from his body seemed to overturn this sacred place of the Celestial Dragons!
The wind was strong, and the scarred tall figure was like a cliff, steep and arrogant.
All the CP members lurking around Pangu City appeared here one after another, looking at the Vice Admiral in horror, and they couldn't believe their eyes.
Crazy...
That navy dared to provoke the Five Elders!
However, before they could react,
Boom! !
A majestic and boundless, deep and terrifying aura like purgatory burst out from the top of the Heavenly Stairs, and from the sky, like a vast city wall collapsing layer by layer, constantly pressing down.
Two equally majestic auras collided with each other, stirring up a storm in the void.
The black and red thunderstorm raged out, filling the sky.
All CP members knelt on one knee on the ground, raised their hands to block the exploding storm waves, their eyes widened.
The Five Elder Stars...actually took action!!
The stalemate lasted only a moment, and all the distorted visions disappeared without a trace.
Above the holy land of Mary Geoise, the clouds gradually showed a huge ravine with no bottom.
"Allowed, ascend the Stairway to Heaven."
At the end of the Stairway to Heaven, a hoarse old voice echoed faintly.
This was the voice of Topman Vouchuri Saint.
Darren narrowed his eyes and suddenly smiled.
He took out a brand new cigar, bit it in his mouth and lit it, and then said loudly:
"Thank you, Saint Vouchuri."
The black and cold military boots were slowly raised, and he climbed the Stairway to Heaven step by step.
The navy vice admiral, covered in scars and blood, walked slowly between the majestic statues, carrying the surging blood after fighting with the strongest man in the world.
The huge statues of the twenty kings who established the world government looked down at him silently.
All the way to the top!
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In less than three minutes, the figure of the navy vice admiral was already standing in front of the ancient castle.
The smoke of the cigar surrounded his angular and cold face, and the smell of blood on his body seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, making the surrounding guards dare not look directly at him.
Darren stood in front of the gate in silence, with an indifferent look.
Even without opening the perception of the observation Haki, he could keenly perceive that five terrifying and gloomy auras were looming in this Pangu City, as if five demons from hell were living in this heavenly cloud.
What surprised him was that he did not sense any breath about Im.
"Come in, Darren."
After receiving the message, Darren took a deep breath, raised his head, and pushed the door open.
In the spacious and bright meeting hall, there were huge bookcases on the walls, on which various books were neatly stacked.
The hall exuded the fragrance of tea, and outside the window was a small garden with birds singing and flowers blooming.
Unlike the gloomy and depressing imagination, the clear and bright sunshine poured in from the window, which seemed very bright.
Five old figures were standing or sitting, and just standing gave people a strong sense of oppression.
"Darren greets all the adults."
A smile appeared on Darren's face, and he said lightly.
Hearing this, the Five Elders slowly raised their heads and looked at the Vice Admiral in front of them calmly.
The bald, mustachioed Saint Wouchuri spoke first, with a deep look in his eyes.
"How do you feel?"
Darren replied:
"Very good."
This was his first time stepping into this hall representing the highest power in the world.
Saint Vouchuri looked at Darren's injuries and smiled:
"We have read the relevant battle reports about the interception of the Whitebeard Pirates... Darren, you did a great job and did not disappoint us."
"It is my honor to serve the government and the navy." Darren said.
The blond Saint Shepard ten Pitt said calmly:
"We are very pleased that you have such awareness."
"In that case, we will not beat around the bush."
"Just now, I guess the ancient Saint Fergalandu Green has mentioned it to you, right? About the Holy Land's decision to restart the World Noble Hunting Competition."
Darren narrowed his eyes, smiled and nodded:
"Yes, the ancient Saint Fergalandu Green and I had a warm exchange."
"Very good."
Satan, wearing a black flat hat, held the ancient cane with both hands and said calmly:
"In fact, just before the outbreak of the Miracle Island War, Kong came to us and made a very reasonable suggestion to us."
He looked at the Vice Admiral with a cold and arrogant look.
"I will make an exception to promote you.Admiral of the Navy Headquarters... We agree."
"But there is one condition..."
Satan sneered:
"This time, the escort mission of the World Noble Hunting Competition will be in your charge."
"In addition, the location of the hunting competition... is located on the Firth Island in the North Sea. "
The voice was very flat, as if all the people on the island called "Firsek" were wiped out, just a casual chat.
But in Darren's ears, it was no less than a thunderclap.
The expression on his face did not change much, but he sighed in his heart.
Although he had already guessed some clues from the voice and expression of the ancient saint Fegalando Green, when he really confirmed that the destination of the hunting competition was in the North Sea, Darren couldn't help but remain silent.
He thought that the Celestial Dragons would commit suicide, but he didn't expect them to commit suicide so much.
He also thought that the Five Elders would test him, but he didn't expect them to go straight to his face!
A vague anger began to brew in his chest.
Silence for a long time.
"So... is this the reward given to me by the adults? "
Darren's eyes suddenly became extremely cold, and he looked at the five highest powers of the world government in front of him expressionlessly.
"From "World Destroyer" Bondi Waldo, "Flying Admiral" Golden Lion Shiki, to the successful interception of the Whitebeard Pirates not long ago... I came to see you all even before my injuries were healed."
"But the reward you gave me was to let me watch the civilians I once ruled die in a ruthless massacre?"
He took a step forward and sneered aggressively:
"The North Sea is the place where I rose to prominence. If the hunting competition is held there, the civilians of an island will be directly massacred... Where will my face be?"
As soon as the words came out,
the faces of the Five Elders all showed anger.
"Watch your attitude, Darren!"
"This is not a place for you to be presumptuous!"
"We have tolerated your venting of domineering things just now! "
"What is your face? !"
"Your navy is just the outer facade of the government. What face do you have?"
"How ridiculous!"
"You only have one choice in this matter!"
Five deep and cold auras began to spread rapidly, and the boundless murderous intent instantly filled the entire meeting hall, making Darren's breathing stagnate.
Behind the Five Elders, there seemed to be a distorted and blurred black shadow ready to move, giving people a creepy sense of oppression.
Darren suddenly laughed in anger.
I didn't expect that I would get the treatment of Akainu again.
His fingers trembled slightly, and his eyes half-closed.
His brain quickly worked, weighing the probability of getting hurt if he took action here. Kill one or two of them.
But just as this thought came to his mind, Darren suddenly felt a bottomless chill.
This chill came suddenly and he was totally unprepared, making him shudder, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
Darren's clenched fists loosened quietly, and his eyes seemed to look casually at the depths of the garden outside the window, with an unprecedented fear in his eyes.
That was... a murderous intent that was enough to threaten life!
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