Chapter 180 The Secret Army of the Murlocs
"——You!"
As soon as these words came out, the other members of the Seven Warlords of the Sea froze and glared at him.
Doflamingo sneered and hooked his fingers, and there seemed to be invisible threads in the void.
Moria blushed, and the shadow behind him twisted like the claws of a devil.
Crocodile's eyes were sinister, and gravel swam around him.
Fisher Tiger's expression was solemn, and his big hand, as broad as a palm leaf fan, had already grasped the teacup in front of him without making a sound, and the tea in the cup rippled.
Even Mihawk, who had a cold personality, couldn't help frowning when he heard Barrett's arrogant words.
A group of high-ranking navy officers also subconsciously showed anger, but they soon realized that they were standing, and immediately withdrew their momentum.
Oh, you're not talking about me, then it's okay.
"Do you... have any opinions about this?"
Barrett laughed grimly, looking at the group of guys in front of him who were on equal footing with him, his sturdy and deep aura seemed to rise endlessly.
Under the eruption of the domineering aura, the black and red lightning derived from the void was dense and almost occupied all the space around him, making the void in his vision distorted and blurred.
The reporters in the press box retreated in horror, not caring about the shattered lenses of their cameras, and knelt on the ground one after another with a bang, gritting their teeth and supporting themselves, their eyelids fluttering wildly, and almost fainted on the spot.
"Enough, Barrett, this is not the place for you to make trouble."
At this time, Darren suddenly said lightly:
"Leave the Navy Headquarters, how you want to fight with them is your business."
"But if you make trouble here, don't blame our navy for being rude."
After the voice fell,
Barrett only saw three figures appear in front of Darren at the same time.
The figures, who were also tall and different from ordinary people, were deep and mysterious. They lined up in a row, and the wide cloaks behind them flew up.
Red magma, strange light, extremely cold air... were constantly brewing in the hands of the three people, and it seemed that terrifying and amazing moves could break out at any time.
Sakaski, Borsalino, Kuzan!
"It's the monsters of the headquarters!"
"This is a rare scene!"
"They almost never cooperated!"
"..."
The other naval commanders and reporters widened their eyes and were amazed.
Looking at the four strange figures in front of him, Douglas Barrett narrowed his eyes.
One second,
Two seconds,
The majestic and exaggerated momentum suddenly converged, and the strange phenomena in the conference room disappeared and returned to calm.
This domineering aura came violently and went away quickly, which made the reporters and the navy feel relieved, and at the same time, it felt like a dream.
It seemed that the suffocating and oppressive feeling as if someone was holding my throat just now was just an illusion.
"Then I'll give you some face, Darren."
Barrett snorted coldly, leaned back heavily on the chair, crossed his legs, and grinned:
"Anyway, I will never admit that this group of guys are qualified to be on an equal footing with me."
He was full of disdain.
"What level do you dare to claim to be the king of the Seven Warlords?"
Darren:...
You are really stubborn.
Are you really not afraid that these five guys will unite to kill you?
He looked at Barrett with some displeasure and shook his head.
He had to admit that Barrett's aura was indeed much stronger than the last time they met.
His domineering aura, like himself, has reached the realm of "superior", and can already have a subtle impact on the essence of the external environment.
If he burst out with all his strength, with the terrifying power of the Fusion Fruit plus the "Devil Form" that can greatly increase strength, speed, defense and explosive power... Barrett alone should not have any problem facing the other five members of the Seven Warlords of the Sea.
After all, the most promising "Hawkeye" Mihawk is only in his teens and is far from grown up.
But the combat power on paper is one thing, and the real fight... is another matter.
Moriah has not become a fat house at this time;
Crocodile has the aura of forced "50-50";
Doflamingo has made a leap in strength under his own training;
Mihawk's left-handed knife has reached a certain level;
In addition, Fisher Tiger, a fishman who is born to restrain the devil fruit ability user...
If these five people can really cooperate seamlessly and work together seriously, it is not impossible to kill Barrett.
The key problem is that the Seven Warlords of the Sea are all arrogant and domineering, how can they condescend to join forces with others?
Suppressing his inner thoughts, Darren's face reappeared a decent smile, looking at the reporters who had reorganized their appearance.
"So, today's ceremony of conferring the title of the Seven Warlords of the Sea has come to a successful conclusion."
"Thank you all journalists for coming from afar to celebrate this event with us."
"Please move to the banquet hall later. The Navy Headquarters has prepared a simple banquet for everyone. Please don't refuse."
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Half an hour later.
Banquet hall.
Compared with the grand wedding banquet in Ryugu Castle a few days ago, the dinner at the Navy Headquarters seemed somewhat... well, simple.
A corner of the banquet hall.
Darren raised the red wine in his hand and gently clinked glasses with Fisher Tiger.
"Mr. Tiger, how have you been recently?"
Fisher Tiger smiled and said:
"Thank you Mr. Darren for your concern. The situation on Fishman Island has been much calmer recently."
He was grateful to Darren from the bottom of his heart.
Not only because he saved him from that hell, but more importantly, he pointed out a way for him and helped him to take the seat of the Seven Warlords of the Sea.
Under the deterrence of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, the poaching and trafficking of the fishmen in the world have been greatly curbed.
The living environment in Fishman Island is much more peaceful than before.
People no longer need to be as frightened as before, and under the policy of Princess Otohime, the living environment in Fishman Street has also been improved to a certain extent.
Darren smiled and said:
"Peace between races is a long-term development policy, and this is what each of us should strive to do."
Fisher Tiger nodded, and then suddenly remembered something, and lowered his voice and said:
"By the way, Mr. Darren, the first batch of fish-man warriors, a total of more than 50 people, have set sail from Fish-Man Island and boarded the secret merchant ship of the Don Quixote family. Now it is estimated that they are on their way to the North Sea."
"The person in charge of the team is called Jinbei. The boy has a very calm personality. I have watched him grow up since he was a child."
"He is very talented in the practice of fish-man karate and is also trusted by other fish-man warriors."
"I believe he will be able to help you."
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