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

The wide-eyed Jiaji's eyes couldn't help revealing a bit of pity, the bullet that he had temporarily calculated based on Drago's habit of manipulating the wind did hit Drago, but Drago's armed color The domineering is so strong that it can be forcibly resisted?

No, it's not just the domineering appearance, but also the physique...

It's really worthy of the blood of Lieutenant General Garp, the amazing armed domineering and physical inheritance, but I was careless...

"puff!"

Jia Ji looked down at his chest, and a blow wrapped around his fist imprinted on it, blood almost spurted out from his mouth, a considerable part of which splashed on Drago's face.

"Addition!!!"

Seeing this, Gion, who was a beat slower, couldn't help shouting angrily, and the "Famous Sword Jinpiro" in his hand instantly burst out with terrifying flying slashes and drowned towards Drago.

"I flow the wind of Viro!"

At this moment, Jiaji who was flying backwards under the blow of Drago witnessed this scene, opened his mouth, and a big mouthful of blood gushed into his throat, but he couldn't say what he wanted to say.

'Gion, let's go! This guy's level is different from ours today, it is absolutely impossible to defeat this monster without the power of a real general level...'

'Dorag, this man is a monster, and his strength is definitely no less than that of Lieutenant General Garp! ! ! '

Jia Ji's eyes stared at Dorag, and he wanted to raise his hand to aim at Dorag again with the short gun in his hand, but after being punched in the front, his internal organs were severely damaged, but even a sliver of strength I can't even remember it.

Facing Gion's flying slash, Drago turned around and waved his hand to the back, creating a violent wind like a wall, firmly intercepting Gion's flying slash down.

"Really, is the current vice admiral only at this level? No wonder the pirates in this sea are becoming more and more rampant..."

Drago's cold and domineering eyes stared at Gion through the gust of wind, his body moved suddenly, and the fist wrapped around Liufeng was like an extreme eye of the wind, which could burst out with extreme terrifying power at any time to completely wipe Gion away. engulf.

Gion's eyes narrowed, and the pressure he felt from Drago was even higher than that of Polusalino.

The man in front of him is simply a monster who has developed the natural devil fruit, domineering and physical skills to the top. He himself... is a natural disaster transformed by the strong wind!

Under the violent gale,

For the first time, Gion has a sense of insignificance in the face of the majesty of nature.

At this moment, a familiar sakura color flashed out of the corner of Gion's eyes.

In the next moment, the sea of ​​cherry blossoms came overwhelming, pouring down from the sky like a waterfall.

"boom!!!"

The wind and the cherry blossoms interweave and collide, but in an instant, it seems that the city of flowers, which is full of war and blood, returns to the dreamlike spring.

The next moment, Jun's cloak with the word "Buddhism" written on it fluttered against the strong wind in Gion's sight. A familiar and slender figure stood in front of Drago, and Yann's gentle voice followed suit. It reached Gion's ears.

"Fortunately, we caught up."

"Yan, sure enough, sure enough, you bastard is still alive..."

At this time, Gion's eyes couldn't help but sparkle with tears of excitement and joy, but his heart, which had planned to fight to the death, was completely relaxed in an instant.

"That is……"

"Lieutenant General Yann?!!!"

Not only Gion, but even all the navies who are fighting hard in the capital of flowers can't help but reveal incomparable excitement and excitement when witnessing this scene.

The body that was originally crumbling under the wind and natural disaster seemed to have an extra backbone in an instant.

For a moment, the morale of the navy rose at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye, and cheers even spread to the naval command post outside the capital of flowers.

"what happened?"

Lieutenant General He, who was battered by the terrifying combat power displayed by Drago, noticed the change in morale and asked quickly.

The navy, who was always watching the battlefield as a watchman, also had an excited expression at this time, and even stammered a little.

"It's Ya... Lieutenant General Yaen... Lieutenant General Yaen is back.

"what?"

Lieutenant General He couldn't help being shocked when he heard the words, he didn't care about the excitement, and hastily changed the order that "Polusalino will hold Dorag, and the navy will start a full-scale retreat", and instructed to attack the "Flower Army". The navy of the "capital" began to change its posture with Yaen as the core.

And at this moment, the abnormal phenomenon in the sky above the capital of flowers is becoming more and more astonishing. The sky on one side is covered with dark clouds, and violent winds surge from time to time, as if to engulf the earth, but the sky on the other side almost appears. The overwhelming sea of ​​cherry blossoms dyed the earth a dreamy cherry color.

"It's been a long time, Tefemo Yan, that weak boy who was often sick back then has grown to such a height." Drago said with a dignified expression.

Yan pushed his glasses and stood facing Dorag, with a sigh in his tone.

"Yeah, long time no see, Monkey D. Drago, it's been about twenty years since you defected from the navy, right? I didn't expect you to still remember me. It really makes me feel honored."

At the same time, Yan glanced back at Gion, and then swept his gaze at the vice admirals lying on the ground around him, and said.

"It's really merciless, Dorag, these are all your past colleagues."

"Yan, don't say such ridiculous remarks. A man should follow his own path and will and swing his fists, instead of being bound by ridiculous colleagues..."

After a pause, Drago slowly raised one hand, his five fingers slowly clenched into a fist, and said. "Even if it's you, it's the same."

"Bringing the world to the abyss of chaos and evil is what you call your way and will? Drago!"

Yann asked in a stern tone, and the overwhelming sea of ​​cherry blossoms behind him seemed to riot.

"If that's the case, then whether it's your so-called path or will, I will completely...not leave any room to block it!"

While saying these words, Yan secretly gestured towards Gion with the palm behind his back, implying that Gion took the opportunity to lead the fallen vice admirals out of the battlefield to avoid being caught by the next Battles are involved.

"The kid who used to lie on the hospital bed back then, has he learned to talk big now?"

A mocking smile appeared on Dorag's ferocious face, and in a flash, his fist that almost turned into a terrifying eye swung at Yaen.

"Then try it, Ion!!"