Wearing a yellow striped suit, a navy cloak of justice, and shiny leather shoes, Porusalino, who was rushing for emergency help, suddenly appeared, then crouched on the side of the ship, looking at the astonished Long and the completely dumbfounded Long with a troubled expression.

Ivankov, the ladyboy king who lived.

But then he scratched his head, his tone as frivolous as ever:

"You really shouldn't have come here. Revolutionary Army Commander Long, senior cadres Ivankov and Lightning, they are all monsters and opponents~"

"Porusalino!"

Long looked at Porusalino with a very complicated expression.

"Yeah, didn't you say that Saint Charmaco has a very powerful CP0 guard next to him?"

Porusalino looked around as if he didn't notice the dragon's eyes, "Have you been killed already? No, let me deal with such a powerful opponent alone, how can I cope with it?"

"You guy!!"

Seeing that the operation was about to be successfully completed, the Demon King Ivankov certainly did not want any accidents, so he decisively attacked Porusalino——

"Dream Strike Handling Punch!!"

The dagger-like nails are covered with powerful armed domineering energy, and even alloys will be instantly penetrated! Ivankov's terrifying blows are as dense as a heavy rain at this moment!

"Ivan!!"

Long shouted.

"Oh yo yo, Kuowa Ichinei~"

Porusalino's body instantly shattered and turned into photons that filled the sky. They were refracted once by a photon mirror that suddenly appeared in the air, and the next moment they had condensed behind the Demon King.

"Hey, let me tell you, have you ever been kicked by a light?"

"What?"

Ivankov felt his eyes blur, and then almost at the same time, he felt a sharp pain in his waist. His body flew directly out, crashed through the side of the ship again, and flew directly to the sea.

"Ivan!"

The dragon roared, his body turned into the violent wind, and disappeared on the deck in an instant.

"Oh, the natural wind fruit is really strong!"

Porusalino stood there and marveled, and the look on Versailles undoubtedly showed his true thoughts - he didn't want to pursue it at all.

"Damn it!"

He had the advantage just now, but was immediately overturned when the guy who disrupted the situation appeared. The man named Lightning unconsciously took two steps back and distanced himself from the monster Porusalino.

"Mr. Lightning, Miss Lightning, are you afraid of me?"

Porusalino tilted his head slightly, and the sunglasses in front of his eyes covered his eyes, "I don't believe it~"

At the same time that Porusalino was in a strange mood, with the strong wind blowing again, the dragon's body appeared on the deck again, holding in his hand the demon king who was vomiting blood.

Porusalino's kick just now was undoubtedly reserved, but even so, the blood spitting out of Ivankov's mouth was accompanied by fragments of internal organs, and the injury was obviously serious.

"I'm sorry, Long, for causing you trouble..."

The Demon King, who has always been funny, smiled bitterly, holding on to the side of the boat and barely standing up straight.

"It's nothing. This is Admiral Kizaru. He is indeed an opponent you cannot deal with."

As Long said this, he took a deep breath and looked at Porusalino with serious eyes - the situation is now very clear. Even the Yonko, the rumored strongest admiral, cannot easily defeat him.

Porusalino appeared here, not Marie Joa who was convening a world conference. Moreover, with the combat power of their revolutionary army dispatched today, there is absolutely no chance of winning if they want to fight...

So we can only retreat - Ivankov and Lightning are valuable cadres of the revolutionary army and must not be lost here.

But the question is, how to escape?

The ship was destroyed, and even if he tried to seize the ship and escape, he could not escape the pursuit of the world's fastest Porusalino.

Then, the only way seems to be——

"Ivan, Lightning, I'll hold off Kizaru, you go catch Charma Kesheng!"

Long shouted.

For the revolutionary army, the only chance to escape is this. Capture the Celestial Dragons and take them as hostages. Only in this way can they escape from the hands of the monster Porusalino!

And taking away the Tianlong people is also the purpose of their operation!

"Leave it to us!"

Ivankov wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He fully understood the dragon's will. This man had already made up his mind to fight to the death with the navy admiral Kizaru who was stronger than him - then, as a partner, he would definitely

Don't let down the dragon who trusts you!

"What a terrible plan!"

Porusalino pretended to be shocked and widened his eyes, "Mr. Long, you are indeed the most vicious criminal in the world..."

"Stop pretending! There is nothing scary in this world in front of a monster like you!"

The dragon obviously did not have time to continue arguing with Porusalino. His body came roaring with the strong wind, and the huge blade slashed across.

"What kind of monster? I'm just an ordinary sailor..."

Porusalino sighed, and his body turned into shining photons again, dodging the dragon's wind blade.

Long didn't answer, and struck down with another iron fist. The invisible high-level armed domineering force spread out, turning into a wall of domineering force, and directly knocked away Porusalino, who had no intention of dodging.

"Well...it seems like it's quite early to get off work, so let's do some exercise~"

The shining photons gathered together, and Porusalino planned to test the purity of the dragon, so a terrifyingly powerful blow erupted.

…

"Boom boom boom boom!"

The earth-shattering sound made the entire ship tremble continuously, as if it would fall apart at any time.

"What's going on outside?"

Hiding in the cabin, Charma Kesheng didn't look too nervous. The panic just now had completely disappeared from his face. Now he was sitting on the chair boredly playing with the golden pistol, impatiently.

He opened his mouth and said, "Have you not defeated the enemy yet?"

"That, Saint Charmaine,"

A CP0 guarding Charmaco smiled bitterly and said, "The person who is attacking is a serious problem for the World Government. The commander of the revolutionary army, Long, is a powerful and ruthless character. Even the captain will probably have trouble defeating him."

It’s not an easy thing.”

Although he said that defeating Long was not an easy task, in fact, this CP0 knew very well that his captain probably had no chance of winning - before defecting from the navy, Long was already recognized as an elite with the qualifications of a general.

He is a naval soldier, and after defecting from the navy, the few times he took action all showed his increasingly powerful strength.

(If the ministers come, they might be able to fight the dragon...)

"Your CP0 is getting worse and worse now,"

Saint Chalmer looked uninterested, "What's going on?"

"Ha ha--"

CP0 didn't know what to say, so he just smiled awkwardly.

It was at this time——

"boom!"

The closed thick wooden door was violently kicked open in an instant.

"Protect Saint Charmaine!"

CP0 came to his senses instantly and blocked the Tianlongren with his body.

"Get out of here! Lackeys of the World Government!"

Two men rushed in, and the spacious room instantly became crowded. While the dragon and Porusalino were fighting, Ivankov, the demon king, who came straight towards Charmaco Saint with lightning, still had a smile on his face.

The blood from previous injuries, he roared, "Blink of Death!!"

…

"boom!"

With a series of finger photon laser shots, Porusalino directly turned the dragon's body into a violent wind that filled the sky.

The elementalized dragon took the opportunity to counterattack, and the surging storm blades immediately slashed towards Porusalino. Porusalino dispersed these incoming storm blades with a domineering attack, and with his right hand

He lifted up and blocked a blow from the sky:

"I'm very scared when I think that a man like you will be the enemy of our navy~"

Porusalino bent his body and kicked his legs up, but Long's reaction was incredibly fast - he smashed his iron fist down and charged forward with domineering force. With this power, he flew up into the sky again, and then turned into a cloud all over the sky.

The breeze disappeared.

"And your wind and wind fruit is really powerful..."

Porusalino sighed and kicked away the dragons gathered in front of him with a quick kick.
To be continued...