At the beginning, I summoned Li Jing, who is very cold, and I will fight against Hawkeye!

Chapter 287 5 Old Star's "Helplessness"

There is a very novel new setting that as long as you release enough domineering power, you can eliminate the influence of the devil fruit.

Of course, all this is based on the premise of being "strong enough", and our comrade Sabo obviously did not realize his premise...

"Puff!" Sabo felt a sharp pain and half-knelt on the ground weakly.

The blood that came out of his mouth was mixed with some pieces of internal organs.

He endured the severe pain in his body, slowly raised his eyes, his eyes full of shock and confusion, staring at Mr. Krabs and Trent.

"When did such a strong person appear on Fishman Island? Who are you?!"

Faced with the questioning, Tren did not look at the yellow-haired Sabo, but instead stared at Mr. Pack who was turning his arms.

At the same time, he thought to himself: "Peak Whitebeard is indeed worthy of his reputation. This strength is really no joke. Beating people is like playing."

"What's wrong?" Boss Pi was keenly aware of his leader's gaze and asked in a low voice.

At the same time, a hint of ruthlessness appeared on his face, as if he was ready to attack again at any time.

"Captain, is that not ruthless enough? Do you want me to hit him again?"

“Not really, not really!” Tren waved his hands quickly, then looked solemn, his eyes involuntarily gazing into the distance at Pangu City, the iconic building standing in the center of the holy land.

That magnificent building was now full of mystery and unknown in his eyes.

He looked again at the conference palace that had become a ruin, his brows furrowed tightly, and the doubts in his heart grew stronger.

“Strange… With such a big commotion, it’s impossible that only CP0 showed up!

Also, why aren't those five old guys from Mary Joa making any noise... well, it's a little strange how quiet they are."

At this time, the holy land seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious fog, making it unpredictable.

Just when Teren was full of doubts, the five elders who left Pangu City also gathered in the hall where they often stayed.

How could these five old guys let Teren make a scene in the conference palace? They could only talk at this time...

.....

At this moment, in the solemn and dignified conference hall, the Five Elder Stars gathered together, and the atmosphere was so heavy that it seemed as if water could drip out.

Especially the reports on the table made their faces gloomy, and their eyes revealed anger and annoyance that were difficult to conceal.

Garcia Sartan paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, and every step seemed to carry a heavy pressure.

His brows were furrowed, and his eyes were full of anger. "This is simply intolerable! In Marijoa, the world's noble Celestial Dragons were killed!

Also, what the hell are revolutionaries? When did they sneak in? This is a serious provocation to the authority of our world government!"

St. Peter Pod ten sat in his chair, leaning forward slightly, his hands clenched into fists on the table.

"Who are Gu Yue and Mr. Pi? When did Fishman Island have strong men of this level?"

Zambaron V. Nasujuro gently stroked the first generation of Kitetsu with a stern expression.

"This matter is of great importance. We must take action and cannot let them get away with it." His tone was firm and decisive.

Puman Woqiulisheng shook his head, looking worried.

"But when we were leaving Pangu City, that adult told us not to care about Fishman Island. What should we do?"

Marcus Massheng had been silent the whole time. At this moment, he slowly raised his head, his eyes full of helplessness. After all, the person who died was a member of his family.

"We cannot disobey the orders of that lord, but we cannot just let the death of the Celestial Dragons go unsolved. We must come up with a plan that satisfies both sides.

Otherwise, even if I don’t tell others, other families will be in trouble.”

When Macas Mas Saint said this, the other four instantly understood his thoughts. They said they didn't care, but every word they said was full of emotion.

What do you mean even if you don't say anything, other families won't let it go? If you really don't say anything, other people won't necessarily be the first to speak out!

Garcia Sartan stopped and took a deep breath, “We are now in a dilemma.

On the one hand, we cannot disobey the orders of that adult; on the other hand, we cannot damage the dignity of the world government.

That’s a really tricky question.”

Peter Ten Saint slammed the table and stood up.

"Are we just going to watch them do whatever they want? We are the Five Elders, the highest authority in the World Government!"

Zambaron V. Nasujuro Saint frowned slightly, and then his knees ached slightly, "Calm down, Saint Peter."

Puman Walter sighed. "Oh, this is really a headache. What should we do?"

Macas Massaint pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Perhaps we can secretly investigate the origins and purposes of these two people first.

After understanding the situation clearly, I will report to that adult to see if further action can be taken."

Garcia Sartan nodded. "That's one way."

Just as the Five Elders were discussing, the door of the conference hall was suddenly pushed open and a CP0 member hurried in.

He knelt on one knee, looking nervous.

"My Lord, they are still near the conference palace. They don't seem to have any intention of leaving. And the guy from Fishman Island... even killed the cadres of the Revolutionary Army."

"Hmm?" A cold light flashed in Garcia Satan's eyes.

"Watch their every move closely, but don't act rashly."

The CP0 members took the order and left, and the Five Elders fell silent again.

Peter sat back in his chair, folded his hands, and looked puzzled.

"Those two guys from Fishman Island took the Revolutionary Army with them..."

Plus, what the adults said was to blame the Revolutionary Army for Cobra's death! ! "Pud ten Peter Saint was caught up in his own thoughts.

At this time, Saint Zambaron V. Nasushoulang looked at him and said in a serious tone, "Saint Peter, that lord must have his reasons for his order."

Macus Massan stood up, walked to the window and looked at the scene outside.

"Then we can only wait for the right time and believe that the adult will give us an instruction."

"That's all we can do. Luckily everyone else in this area has already retreated, and Neptune from Fishman Island is also returning. This World Conference has come to an end!"

The storm of the World Conference continued to ferment in Marijoa, and the Five Elders were waiting for the opportunity to come in anger and helplessness.

Tren and Mr. Krabby continued to wander around the conference palace, as if waiting for something.

The entire Marijoa was shrouded in a tense atmosphere, and the future situation was full of uncertainty.

In Pangu City, Yim looked towards the conference palace and sighed softly.

"It's obviously not D, why are you making so much trouble! Just go back to the sea and live your own life!"