One Piece – Explosion Art

One Piece – Explosion Art Chapter 395

"Think in a different direction. If you control it properly, you may be able to wipe out the Revolutionary Army in one fell swoop."

Gorosei, the blonde, had a cold light in his eyes.

"But if they unite, it's going to be trouble."

"These marine garbage are all proud and arrogant, and union is unlikely."

"It's time for them to see the power of the World Government."

"But there are too many uncontrollable factors, and this is the most dangerous, and even the key to the final victory."

Sora was a little worried, after all, this time Marine was not just facing a Yonko.

"Between the flowers."

Just as Gorosei was discussing, a voice suddenly entered the hearts of the five people, and then the five people's complexion greatly changed and stood up suddenly .

"Yes, Lord Im."

Salute to the air, Gorosei did not dare to be disrespectful.

Sora, Sengoku, and Crane's expressions froze, involuntarily swallowing.

"Follow us."

Gorosei glanced at the three of them, then walked towards the side hall.

Following behind and going around, Crane looked at the bland buildings around him, and somehow felt a sense of history, which was very heavy and stressful.

Unconsciously, a few people came to a flower field, where flowers all year round can be seen, blooming with the most beautiful face in the world.

Walking through the flower fields is a huge palace.

Stepping into the palace, a stronger sense of history pressed on the Sengoku trio.

The pavilion stairs, where a void throne stands, with no one on it.

Without a sound, even Sengoku couldn't see where the trajectory was. A hazy silhouette suddenly appeared on the originally empty throne.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, Sengoku wanted to see clearly, but the more he looked, the more difficult it became to see clearly, like a mirror image that does not exist and exists, giving him an ethereal feeling, full of unreality.

"You want to know what I look like?"

Earth, vicissitudes, and various sounds intertwined and resounded in the great hall, like a giant hammer hitting all on the heart.

"Bang..."

Without the slightest hesitation, Gorosei and Sora knelt on the ground and prostrated.

Sweat on their foreheads, Sengoku and Crane felt their scalps explode and fell to their knees uncontrollably.

Fear, horror, both soul and body, are stiff at the moment.

Seeing Sengoku and Crane kneeling down, the cloud-surrounded faces shifted and looked at Gorosei and Sora.

"I already know about this incident, but it's just a bunch of clowns, it's time to clean it up."

Without the slightest emotion, as if in Im's eyes the Revolutionary Army, Yonko is as easy to kill as an ant.

Below, Gorosei, who was kneeling in a row, did not speak.

One after another cold sweat dripped on the reflected floor, Sengoku and Crane felt tremendous pressure, obviously there was no pressure, but why did they feel fear?

"You guys seem to be afraid of me?"

I don't know if it was a male or a female voice, which made everyone's heart skip a beat.

"Okay, let's go deal with things!"

Disappeared like water waves, several people kneeled for another minute, and then Gorosei stood up first.

"You can get up."

Looking at the nervous Sengoku and Tsuru, the bald Gorosei spoke up.

Standing up, Sengoku and Tsuru brow beaded with sweat, glanced at the Void Throne with palpitations.

Two hours later, Sengoku and Crane left Holy Land and returned to Marineford. Meeting the Supreme Existence this time was a complete accident.

They had met before, and they still met their true colors, but the difference between the two meetings was so big that they thought it was an illusion.

"Fleet Admiral, Vice Admiral Garp was inside early in the morning."

Outside the office, a doorman reported.

frowned , Sengoku and Crane looked at each other, then sighed then said and walked into the office.

gloomy face, now Garp is sitting in a chair, not looking for donuts in the Sengoku office.

"What's the matter?"

Looking at Garp with a tired face, Sengoku's face was sullen.

Besides, the crane looked at Garp worriedly, for fear of overreacting.

"What did you say above."

Looking up, Garp looked at Sengoku.

"Execution." Sengoku didn't hide it.

Clenching his fists, a blue vein appeared on Garp's face.

"Is there any other possibility?"

With a look of pleading, Garp looked at Sengoku's eyes a little wet.

Without speaking, Sengoku shook the head.

As if losing strength, Garp slumped in his chair with a look of pain on his face.

"I want to meet him."

Frowning, Sengoku didn't know whether to answer.

"Garp, I hope you can make the right decision, go ahead!"

After thinking for a moment, Sengoku agreed. When looking at Garp's haggard face, Sengoku was full of I can't bear it.

"Thank you."

Getting up, Garp left the office.

Luffy is not being held in Impel Down, but in the headquarters dungeon, for which Garp only needs permission from Sengoku to be seen in a few minutes.

Watching Garp leave, Sengoku's expression kept changing while sitting in the chair.

"Are you worried?"

The crane looked up at Sengoku, to be honest she was a little worried too.

"It's more fear than worry."

"Me too, but I'm sure Garp will make the right choice."

Meanwhile , at the bottom of Marine headquarters, a footstep resounded in this dimly lit prison.

Holding a coal lamp, Garp stood in front of a cell, dimly illuminating everything around him.

Four Kairoseki chains protruded from the wall, tying Luffy's limbs tightly, allowing him to move only one meter.

Entering the cell door, Garp put the coal lamp on the ground and sat cross-legged in front of Luffy.

Perhaps hearing the sound and feeling the soft light close at hand, Luffy lifted her head.

Blank and bloodless, Luffy had a weak face, smiling as he looked at Garp.

"grandfather."

"pa ta ..."

one after another teardrops kept pouring out of my eyes and dripping across my cheeks to the ground .

With his mouth slumped, Garp clenched his fists and nails into his flesh. He didn't want to cry, but the tears just couldn't stop.

Mutting his lips, Luffy didn't dare to face Garp, so he lowered his head.

For a time, the only sound left in the empty prison was the sound of tears falling on the ground, making people feel pain even when breathing.

Just like that, Garp looked at Luffy silently, and Luffy lowered his head so it was hard to see what his expression was.

The tears disappeared and Garp stood up without saying a word.

"grandfather!"

Seeing Garp leaving, Luffy's head was already in tears.

Silhouette pauses, Garp shaking, but not looking back.

"I'm sorry."

Hearing this voice, Garp's trembling body regained his composure, and then the sound of footsteps stepping out of the prison door got farther and farther.

From start to finish Garp didn't speak, and Luffy just called grandfather twice and sorry.

Leaving the dungeon, Garp stands on Marineford's square, looking up at the dazzling sun in the sky, as if his whole soul had disappeared.

Marine, who was passing by, lost many of her adoring eyes, and more of her doubts and indifference.

Because now Garp is not the Hero of the Marines in their eyes.

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