Chapter 89
The Bladeof Hot Flame, like the whistle of a gale, instantly fell from the sky and thenhurled into the warships.
“Boom!Boom! Boom! Boom!”
A series ofexplosions occurred. It was a calm sea surface. It was immediately boiled up byhigh temperature, a continuous stream of white fog rushed upwards toward a highaltitude.
“Help!”
“It’son fire, it’s all on fire!”
“Jumpinto the sea, jump down!”
The voiceof the high-rank marines came from time to time, and their faces were blue andstunned.
No onecould have imagined that Rogen’s blow had such power. Five vice admirals werestanding there, but in the face of that invincible attack, they didn't know howto resist it.
A flameblow, which has spread for thousands of meters, seemed like it was coming fromthe HELL, and like the gods were angry. They have nothing to do.
That cut,fast and deadly, like a meteorite landing, straight into the sea, landed on thewarship.
In aninstant, eight warships were split in two, followed by inferno flames burninginto the sky.
One blow,just a blow, and thousands of marines' forces collapsed.
Hearing thecold voice in his mind, Rogen laughed and then his figure disappeared quicklyfrom there by just a step.
It wasalmost six hours since Jason and the others left the island.
The rest ofthe seas would be much more sparse than the following dense marinesdistribution of Baterilla.
In thisway, Jason and the others should be safe at the moment.
Silentlyrelieved, Rogen took out the den den mushi in his arms.
“Puru!Puru! Puru!”
After fiveseconds, Rogen frowned.
No oneanswered. He called the same den den mushi in the past, and now there was noresponse.
“Whathappened to Jason?”
With aflash in his eyes, Rogen's face cooled down, his figure unfolded, and he flewfast through the air.
He gaveJason the chart, so their approximate route was still clear to Rogen.
Just afterRogen left, the golden light suddenly blossomed on the flaming island.
A burlyfigure of light stepped out. Only a few refractions of light, and had come tothe burning, blazing flame.
“AdmiralKizaru!”
“It’sKizaru-Sama!”
“Great,he’s all right!”
The flusteredmarines looked up at the golden light figure in the sky, and their faces werefull of excitement and happiness.
"Yasakanino Magatama!" (Comma Jewel of Eight Shaku!)
Theindifferent voice descended from the sky, countless lights shone, and in amoment, it landed on the flaming warships.
After threeseconds, the flames gradually extinguished and the marines' screams stopped.
Steppingdown on a fairly complete warship, at this time, the five vice admirals came tothe Admiral Kizaru.
“Rogenran?”
He seemedto be sure, but also seemed to be puzzled.
“He istoo strong. We haven’t had time to react. The warship was on fire, and therewas no time to chase him.”
Noah's wasdignified.
“Forgetit, doesn't matter, the Marines' intelligence is wrong, Rogen’s strength is notsmall at all. Even if it were me, it would be dangerous if it weren’t foranother breakthrough at the last minute."
Kizaru’sface was full of seriousness, no longer has his old foolish expression like thepast.
“Whatshould we do now?”
Noahcouldn’t help but ask.
No one whosaw this big fight just now will probably have the courage to confront thatfellow.
The GreatAdmiral almost got cut off directly!
What thefuck was that?!
“Hurryup, contact Kuzan, let him pay attention and be safe.”
Kizarusquinted and quickly ordered.
He wasabout the same age as Kuzan and had the same fighting power. Although therewere some differences in official positions between him and Kuzan, it was alsobecause he was a little older.
'He is notthe boy’s opponent, with the help of last minute breakthroughs, I justsurvived.'
But ifKuzan encounters him, whether he has such good luck or not is really not sure!
“Yes,sir!”
The viceadmiral answered quickly and then called him by the den den mushi.
After sixseconds of ringing, it Just got through.
“Moshi!Moshi!”
The dullvoice sounded, and the tone was filled with impatience as if the person whoanswered the phone had just woken up.
“Kuzan,what are you doing?”
The viceadmiral asked aloud.
“Ihave encountered some situations, hang up.”
Kuzan’siconic voice came, and the conversation was crisp.
He saidhang up! The vice admiral just wanted to ask what happened, but on the oppositeside, he has already hung up.
“I!”
The viceadmiral blinked his eyes, shook his mouth and clenched his fists.
If Kuzanwere in front of him, he would not hesitate to smash last night’s clean rumbottle on Kuzan’s head.
Kizarufrowned.
“Findout where Kuzan is, and speed up to support him."
“Yes,sir!”
The Marinesacted immediately.
Kuzan’sposition is easy to find, He is too lazy to communicate with these guys, buthis subordinates dare not disobey their superiors.
On the vastsea, seagulls soared high in the sky, occasionally making one or two highchirping. In the sea, fish jumped out of the sea from time to time, and then“pop” into the sea, and disappeared.
Just afterthe fish disappeared into the sea, a pair of cold feet stepped on the surfaceof the sea with cold air.
These feetcontain unimaginable low temperatures. Step by step and the sea surface freezesrapidly, forming an ice track about one meter wide.
“Da!Da! Da!”
The ownerof both feet stepped on the frozen ice step by step.
His speedseemed slow, but it was bizarre and quick, which made people feel dizzy.
In theblink of an eye, the figure was already thousands of meters away and could notbe seen clearly.
Only thesea surface, along ice road, slowly melted into seawater as time passed, onceagain hidden.
“I sawhim!”
In thetwinkling of an eye, a wooden boat sailing against the wind appeared in frontof the owner of both feet.
The woodensails were pure color, without any pattern, neither a chamber of Commerce nor apirate group, and it seemed unremarkable.
The figurelooked at the wooden boat that appeared in the field of his vision. His faceseemed a little complicated, but his footsteps did not stop, watching thewooden boat getting closer.
“Isthat her? Garp-Sensei asked me to come here for this time."
Themurmuring way in the mouth, the figure was swaying, and he was about 300 metersaway.
Behind him,on a medium-sized warship about ten kilometers away, a team of marines was busymaking a lot of calls.
“Hey,hello, the South Blue Division Major.”
“Idon’t care what you are, tell me clearly, where is that kid Kuzan!”
Theextremely impatient voice of the den den mushi came out, and the majestycontained in it immediately made him muddled.
Who? Soarrogant!
“ViceAdmiral!”
Next tohim, a colleague whispered a quick reminder in his ear.
Granttrembled all over and made a smart move.
“Damnit, talk!”
In the denden mushi, the impatient voice comes out again.
“Kuzan,rear admiral Kuzan is going to chase a boat!”
“Chasinga boat?!”