Enelu looked at Weber and saw that he was holding a huge black cannon in his hand, which looked extraordinary and strange. He carried a big gun behind his back, giving people an amazingly powerful and oppressive feeling.
His whole body looked tall and powerful, and his aura became different from before.
Weber had just completed his career change, and with just one glance in the crowd, he recognized his old enemy—Enilu.
His eyes were filled with coldness as he stared at Enelu, wishing he could fire a cannon on him right away.
But he knew in his heart that this was not a place where he could do anything casually.
Enelu was extremely contemptuous: "Why, Sandian, you still want to seek revenge from me?"
He looked at Weber with interest, "Do you think that with the power of the invitation, you can challenge God?"
"Yeah haha... Even if you change jobs, you still can't be God's opponent!"
Enelu taunted, feeling full of superiority over his former defeated general.
Weber held the handgun tightly, "Enilu, sooner or later, I, Weber, will defeat you with my own hands!"
How could I, the god Enelu, be defeated by a guy like you? !
His eyes were cold and very disdainful.
"Don't be complacent, Enelu. You won't be able to return to your sanctuary the way you are now."
Weber looked at him coldly, "But I can! I will lead my people to destroy your shrine first!"
Enelu's expression gradually turned cold, "Just you?"
If he hadn't seen the skills activated by the invitation, Enel would not have felt that Weber's words were a threat.
However, even he had to admit the subtlety and power of his skills.
When the few people under him encounter these skills, the outcome... is really hard to say.
However, there is no longer any need for Weber to lead people to overthrow the old lair in Enero.
Sky Island, the Iron Trial in the Forbidden Land, Priest Ohm passed out motionless with blood at the corner of his mouth.
That powerful dog: Sheng Sheng was lying on the ground, his body twitching and his eyes dull, as if he had received some kind of special treatment.
During the Ball Trial, Dawu's glasses were shattered into countless pieces, and his body was covered with scratches from swords.
The two of them didn't even have time to ask for help, and they were taught by Garp and Bogart.
On the side of the shrine, it was discovered that Ohm and the others had not returned, and "Knight of the Sky" Shura and "Captain of the Sky Guard" Gedaz had not yet realized the seriousness of the matter.
The two of them just thought that the two who went out met a difficult opponent, and the trial lasted longer.
Only a few people realized that something was wrong: even if it was a trial, there couldn't be no news at all, right?
"Did anyone pass the test of Priest Ohm and the others?"
"How could it be? That's the Iron Trial with a 0% survival rate!"
Some people have such an idea that seems absurd to them.
In the palace, only Shura was full of fighting spirit. He touched his pet three-foot-long bird and was eager to try:
"That guy Om, has he been knocked down by someone?"
"I've been bragging about my 0% pass rate all day long, and I might be defeated this time."
He picked up his weapon, the Fire Spear, "Gedaz, do you want to go and have a look."
Gaidaz has spider-like hair and a sexy purple suit. The most peculiar thing is two sausage lips:
"Although I also want to go, if the god is not here, the palace cannot be left without someone to guard it."
Shura grinned: "You're right, then I'll go out and have a look..."
He took his pet with him, dropped his words and rushed out.
"Really, when God is not here, you guys start to act randomly."
At this time, outside the shrine in Enelu, Garp licked his nostrils and walked leisurely to the gate of the shrine.
"Lieutenant General Garp."
Bogart, wearing his own bowler hat, also came outside the palace.
"Hey, Bogart, isn't it slow..."
Garp stopped, crossed his arms and praised.
Naturally, he knew very well that the adjutant beside him could already catch up with the average lieutenant general in all aspects of his abilities.
Having been with me for more than 20 years, I handle all kinds of administrative documents efficiently and quickly.
Don't underestimate him, his fighting ability is quite impressive.
When he fought Roger Rocks in the early years, he used his fists. Since Bogart also used a sword, he could often fight against top swordsmen like Rayleigh.
He didn't dare to say that he could overpower Rayleigh, but he would definitely be able to block it for a while. Until now, he couldn't figure out how strong this kid's swordsmanship was.
"Lieutenant General Garp, it seems that the people here don't know where Fang Fan is..."
Bogart, wearing the adjutant's cloak, directly explained the results of his "review" of Sudley.
Garp seemed nonchalant and agreed very much: "Yes, if nothing else happens, that kid should still be in that tower."
But it seems that I can't get close to that tower...
When he beat the dog and the priest just now, he did not analyze any information about Fang Fan from the other party's words.
They didn't even know the invitation information.
"In that case, let's..."
Before he finished speaking, an arrogant voice came from not far away in the forest.
"Oh, I didn't expect Ohm to really fail. You two seem to be pretty good..."
Shura wore a leather hat with small wings on the left and right sides, a pair of goggles in the middle, and a mustache the size of a fist.
As soon as they saw Garp and the two, their original arrogance and domineering attitude completely disappeared.
Even Ohm failed!
Although he claims to be better than Ohm, he still knows how much he weighs.
Master Eniru is not here, but he can defeat Ohm. These two guys are not doing well.
...
Holy Land Marie Gioia.
There is a seagull standing on Sengoku's head, his neat navy marshal uniform is covered with medals, and he is holding a document bag in his hand.
As he entered, the door to the room slowly closed.
In the whole room, there were only six people, Wulaoxing and Sengoku.
"Warring States, I'm calling you here this time, you know what I'm doing."
Wearing a flat hat, white curly hair, a scar on the left side of his face, and a fluffy white beard, Masato Hirano looked at him indifferently.
The other people were either standing in silence with their eyes closed and not understanding, or they were cleaning their swords.
Warring States said neither humble nor arrogantly: "No, please let Master Wu Laoxing speak clearly."
"We don't blame you for not asking us to use that force. It is necessary to strengthen the naval force."
"However, the naval battle bureau you established did not proactively report information."
"Does your navy want to rebel?"
Knowing that this time it was Wu Laoxing who was dissatisfied with him for keeping Hutton Mar's information private and was ready to beat himself up, Seng Guo had already thought of the reason.
"The Naval War Bureau collects and gathers information there. There is a huge amount of data to sort out every day. Because it has not been sorted out completely, it has not been reported."
"There is too much incomplete information, and many investigations will take time."
It was just a knock. Wulaoxing and Sengoku were both understanding people. At least for now, no one would really worry about whether the navy would rebel.
Masato Hirano paused, "Have you ever been in contact with that Fang Fan?"
"No personal contact, just a few chats over the phone."
"What do you think the other party's purpose is?"
Warring States frowned slightly. It seemed that the CP agency couldn't find Fang Fan, so he came here to talk to me.
"We are also investigating this and are working hard to contact the forces behind the island."
"Bring up all the information you have."
He threw the document bag in front of Masato Hirano, "It's all in here."
After taking out the file, Masato Hirano browsed through all the information above and then passed it on to other five old stars for review.
The more they become more frightened!
Although there is a certain identity in the power of this invitation, its growth potential and strength seem to far exceed the power of the Devil Fruit.
For ordinary people and low-level pirates, powerful knowledge items such as Devil Fruit, Six Styles, and Haki are simply out of their reach.
Because of this, the world is conducive to their Draconian rule and oppression.
However, if everyone has the opportunity to obtain powerful power, there is no doubt that this era of pirate violence set off by Roger will definitely be even more chaotic.
This is not in their interests.
The only good news is that with the power of this invitation letter, the navy under my command controls the majority of the invitation letter share.
"Does your navy receive regular invitations every day?"
"Yes, but since the woman named Celia appeared, invitations seemed to start appearing everywhere in the first half of the Grand Line."
As soon as these words came out, the other five old stars looked at Warring States.
As a superior person, when such uncontrollable factors occur, the reaction is most acute.
Keiichi Sonobe, who was wearing a white robe, bald head and glasses, put the wiped knife aside.
"Can you lure her out of Hedunmar and let her disappear from this world..."
Um?
When Warring States heard this, he thought something was wrong.
There is something in this.
You all know that you need to lure out Celia to kill her. Could it be that you tried to kill each other in Hutton Mar before?
No way?
What did the people in the CP organization do secretly?
