I Don’t Want to Be a General, I Choose Buddhism

　　 However, even though Ion was swearing at Kuzan in his heart, and instantly thought of dozens of plans to ‘repay his gratitude’ for him in his heart, the top priority is still to solve the more than ten submachine guns that are constantly pouring bullets.

　　 Facing a large number of gorgeous and beautiful cherry blossoms that appeared out of thin air, the more than a dozen men in suits did not panic. Obviously, as the underground forces of the West Sea, they were very aware of the existence of the devil fruit.

　　 And a man in a suit standing at the back also picked up the phone worm and started reporting, requesting more firepower for reinforcement.

　　 "This is too much, and you still ask for firepower?"

　　 Yaen clearly heard the voice of the man in the suit, and couldn't help but mutter.

　　 Immediately, when Ion thought, the cherry blossoms surrounded by no dead ends separated a large area and moved towards the row of suit men.

"Um?!"

　　 When the men in suits saw this, they shot frantically. Some men in suits even took out two submachine guns to shoot at the same time with strong physiques, trying to defeat the cherry blossoms.

　　 It's a pity that this cherry blossom has thousands of blades, and it is impossible to be defeated by a dozen or so submachine guns.

　　 The next moment, in the horrified eyes of the men in suits, the beautiful pink cherry blossoms swept past them.

As the cherry blossoms returned to Yon's side again, they continued to fall and revolve around Yon. Suddenly, countless bones appeared on the men in suits, and a large amount of blood spewed out almost instantly. Wet the ground.

　　Yaen expressed regret for these men in suits that instead of running away from "Senbon Sakura", they used guns to shoot indiscriminately.

　　 "Cherry blossoms are beautiful and fragile, but they are also fatal..."

　　 The attack power and destructive power of "Senbon Sakura" in the initial solution state are not strong, but it is a fact that it depends on who you compare.

　　 Compared with the future "Admiral Candidate" Gion whose strength far exceeds his own rank, or the giant Lieutenant General Sauro; or the incoming naval admiral Kuzan, and other strong players, it is naturally inadequate.

but……

　　 "It's just a mafia."

　　 Yaen looked back at Kuzan who had lazily found a corner to lean against, and could only helplessly walk in towards this Capone building.

　　 After all, the existence of these Mafia in the West Sea is just a joke to the navy headquarters.

　　 However, in view of the fact that a large number of underground forces or mafia organizations are related to the world's franchise countries, and most of the mafia do not make trouble on the sea, it is not considered to be the jurisdiction of the navy.

　　 And the reason why Ion was a little worried about the West China Sea Navy’s problems just now was that he was worried that the West China Sea Navy would gradually become corrupted on a large scale under the influence of underground forces. It was not because he felt that these so-called mafia could become a climate.

　　 "Forget it, it's all here, so let's get into the knowledge." Ion murmured, and then walked in toward the Capone Building.

　　 As for the merit issue that Ion has always worried about, after all, it has eliminated the merits that a mafia organization can get, and it is the level of a non-commissioned officer.

　　 This kind of military rank is not even a serious officer in the naval system, and it is barely in the category that Ion can accept.

　　 More importantly, even if Ion wanted to be lazy, Kuzan who was obviously starting to be lazier behind him would not allow it.

　　 "So, what else can I do besides comforting myself like this?"

　　 Thinking of this, Ion couldn't help but get a little annoyed, and instead poured those Xu emotions on the Mafia members who blocked him.

　　 Along the way, Ion's domineering dissipated from what he saw and heard, almost covering the entire Capone Building.

　　 And every trap, every sneak attack, every attack, naturally, I can't hide from Ion's perception.

　　 Everyone who meets with a gun and faces Yanzhao, is greeted by the cherry blossoms transformed by thousands of knives.

　　 And those mafia members who fisted together and didn't deliberately attacked Ion's vitals, Ion just stunned them.

　　 It's a pity that there are very few Mafia members who have survived.

　　 As Ion broke through to the top of the building layer by layer, the Mafia members tried various weapons, but it was still difficult to stop Ion.

　　The death of those mafia members who died is almost like a thousand swords, but it makes those cruel and tyrannical Mafia members gradually feel chills.

　　 "Weird...Monster..."

　　 "It's not a level at all."

　　 "All types of guns, even shells, are useless to him. Those cherry blossoms will die if they touch them."

　　 "It's over, the Capone family doesn't know where to provoke this monster. The Capone family is about to end."

　　Gradually, Ion found that there was less and less power blocking him.

　　 In the end Ion felt like walking in this Capone building full of gun violence, as if walking in a quiet courtyard, no one cared about him.

　　 After thinking about it, Ion glanced at the elevator-like facility next to him, and gave up this dangerous method, and walked towards the top floor of the Capone Building step by step.

　　 Standing outside the door of the most top-floor room, Ion yawned, then knocked gently on the door.

　　According to Ion's perception, the strongest people in the Capone Building had gathered behind this door, and according to the convention that the big guys were all high up, Ion came straight here.

　　 Behind the door, a middle-aged man Carpenter Bell, dangling a cigar and full of fur, full of mafia boss temperament, gestured to the four sturdy mafia men standing left and right.

And the four sturdy mafia men also stood carefully behind the door, their bodies swelled immediately, showing their respective animal postures, but the exposed fangs and claws were ready to attack at any time. .

　　 Until then, Capone Bell asked aloud. "Who?"

　　 "It's me." Ion replied.

　　 "Who?!" Capone Bell was taken aback, and continued to ask.

　　 "It's me." Ion continued to answer.

"who are you……"

　　 However, the next moment, a large number of cherry blossoms suddenly penetrated through the gap under the door, and swept straight toward the four animal demon fruit capable people.

　　 "Ah! Ah!"

　　 A large number of cherry blossoms kept cutting their skins and flesh, so that these fruit-powered people who had just been very viciously preparing to sneak attack all screamed and rolled on the ground.

　　 Until then, Ion pushed open the door Shi Shiran, looked at Capone Bell, who was pale in front of him, helped his glasses and said.

　　 "I said it, it's me!"

　　 Capone Bell looked at the unfamiliar Ion, shouting in fear and collapse. "So, who the **** are you?"