Chapter 127 Celestial Dragons' Atrocities Enrage the Supernovas"So what if he's a Vice Admiral? Don't forget we have Doflamingo, one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, behind us!"
"Besides, as long as we're clean-cut and don't get caught red-handed, what can a Vice Admiral do to us?"
With that, the giant bear plush toy, carrying a handful of balloons, walked towards Camie, who was resting on a bench.
Zoro, who had been resting with his eyes closed, frowned.
He keenly sensed a disgusting malice approaching Camie.
Zoro was about to draw his sword and stand up when a hand pressed down on his shoulder.
He turned around and saw Luffy and Sanji standing behind him.
"Who's that?"
Zoro asked suspiciously.
"A human trafficker."
Luffy narrowed his eyes, his tone flat.
Zoro was taken aback: "Then why don't you go and kill him?"
Luffy looked at the approaching bear, his voice as cold as ice.
"We need a reason."
"A reason?"
A perfectly legitimate reason to completely raze this lawless area!
As they spoke, Camie's attention was already drawn to the colorful balloons in the giant bear doll's hands.
She was about to get up to thank them when a huge sack suddenly fell from the sky, completely engulfing her.
Then, the giant bear tightly covered Camie's mouth, hoisted the sack, and ran wildly out of the amusement park.
Sanji, you go after her. Make sure Camie is safe, don't let her lose a single hair.
Sanji nodded, and in a flash, he used Shave to disappear from the spot.
For Sanji, who had already awakened Observation Haki, tracking a human trafficker was easier than cooking.
Zoro, you…
Luffy instinctively wanted to tell Zoro to go to the Marine base to get help.
Suddenly realizing that with Zoro's unpredictable terrible sense of direction, he probably wouldn't be able to find the direction the Marine base's gate faced even next year.
Zoro: What for?
Luffy paused for two seconds: ...
"You'll just have to come with me and chop people down."
Zoro grinned, revealing a set of white teeth: "I'm good at that!"
Soon, the others noticed that Camie was missing.
Starfish Papagu screamed in terror: "Camie! Camie's gone!"
"I shouldn't have brought her to a place like this! Waaaaa, she must have been kidnapped by human traffickers!"
Nami panicked too, quickly looking at Luffy: "Don't worry, she shouldn't be far, let's go after her!"
Kalifa suddenly appeared, calmly adjusting her glasses.
"I've already contacted the naval base stationed here, and reinforcements will arrive soon to seal off the entire island."
Luffy nodded in satisfaction; having a capable secretary really makes things easier.
Robin showed no panic whatsoever; clearly, having been on the run for so long, she had already seen through Luffy's plan.
Luffy charged ahead, his gaze sharp and menacing as he headed towards Island 30, the island they had come from.
The others quickly followed.
24GR Tree Island.
This was the only supply depot in the lawless zone.
At this moment, almost all the Supernova pirates from the first half of the Grand Line had gathered on the island!
"Urouge! Look over there!"
A small pirate in a gray cloak shouted to the burly, strange monk Urouge.
Urouge turned his head, raising an eyebrow slightly: "Oh?"
A Celestial Dragon, wearing a fishbowl-shaped hood and a white robe, resembling a fat pig, was riding on the back of a shirtless pirate slave.
He swaggered through the kneeling crowd, leading two female slaves dressed in revealing songstress costumes by the hand.
Behind him followed obsequious World Government CP5 officials and three expressionless black-clad guards.
A Celestial Dragon?
Urouge frowned.
To be so arrogant even in this lawless zone, what a troublesome species! Looks like he'd have to kneel and wait for this pig to pass.
The pirate slave struggled to crawl across the rough ground.
His body was covered in sweat, and his hands trembled uncontrollably, making him look particularly pitiful.
The Celestial Dragon on his back, however, sniffled like an idiot and muttered in dissatisfaction.
"Charluia Palace and those two bastards, where did they run off to?!"
The CP5 officer behind him quickly smiled obsequiously: "I know their final destination, please rest assured, they'll meet up soon."
"Hmm?"
Charlos Saint looked down, then suddenly raised his heel and began kicking the slave's head furiously.
"Damn it! It's all your fault, you piece of trash!
You crawl like a tortoise! And you wobble so much!
Riding you is awful! You're infuriating!"
At this moment, he was unaware that his unfortunate father and sister had already been carried away by the Navy like dead dogs and sent back to Mary Geoise.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The Celestial Dragon kicked the slave beneath him relentlessly, venting his anger.
Just then, several doctors and nurses carrying stretchers, urgently transporting patients, ran past quickly.
Charlos Saint froze, his beady green eyes widening instantly.
"Hey! You bunch of bastards, stop right there!"
The medical staff slammed on the brakes, only then noticing the resident kneeling on the ground and the Celestial Dragon standing in the middle of the road.
Cold sweat instantly soaked their backs.
Charlos Saint jumped down from the slave's back and swayed towards the stretcher.
"Mere lowly commoners! How dare you dart around in front of me?"
Charlos Saint shouted angrily as he reached the stretcher.
"I-I'm sorry!"
The head doctor's voice trembled with fear.
"Please, have mercy on us!"
"This is a critically ill patient with severe bleeding; every second counts. The hospital is right here!"
On the stretcher, a man covered in blood was groaning in pain, breathing heavily.
"Hmm?"
The Celestial Dragon glanced down, his face contorted with disgust.
"There's really a lot of blood. This won't do; it's disgusting to look at."
The doctor had just breathed a sigh of relief, thinking he was about to let the patient go.
Then the Celestial Dragon continued in that innocent yet cruel tone:
"We have to hurry... and relieve him!"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his foot and kicked the patient hard in his bleeding wound!
A muffled thud!
The poor patient was sent flying, instantly dead!
The nurse, terrified by this sudden act of violence, collapsed to the ground, her legs giving way.
"Ha, he really does whatever he wants."
In the distance, the eccentric monk Urouge, hiding in the shadows, carried a huge iron pillar and grinned coldly.
Among the crowd were the Supernovas: Kid, Drake, Law, Apoo, Killer, Bonney, Bege, and many more.
Some hid in the shadows of street corners, others knelt in the crowd.
Their expressions varied: some frowned in disgust, some were expressionless, some were disdainful, and some were still eating heartily.
But no one dared to utter a sound at this moment.
Then, Charlos Saint turned to the government official and asked:
"You're from the government, aren't you? Tell me, which is more important, my manners or the wretched lives of these lowly people?"
The official, wearing sunglasses, lowered his head to his crotch, his face full of obsequiousness.
"Is that even a question? The Celestial Dragons came first, then these lowly people.
So, of course, my manners are more important. That's the ironclad law of the world."
"Hmm?"
At this moment, Charlos Saint's gaze suddenly fell on the nurse slumped on the ground.
Those beady green eyes widened instantly, revealing a repulsive, lecherous expression.
"Heh heh heh..."
Saint Charles took two steps, squatted down, and brazenly stared at the nurse's body.
Then he stood up and circled the nurse a few times, as if selecting livestock.
"Yosh! It's decided, you'll be my wife!"
Saint Charles clapped his hands, as if he had made a brilliant decision.
"Ah?!" The nurse screamed in terror.
The official beside him immediately pulled out a notebook: "Yes, I understand! Then I will immediately process your thirteenth wife's admission to the Holy Land!"
"Ah!"
Saint Charles nodded, his expression nonchalant.
"I'm already tired of my previous wives, numbers 1 through 5.
I'll just demote them back to commoners and give them to your men to play with