One Piece: My Monster Girls Have Become Beasts?

Chapter 119 The Navy's "Compromise"? Issuing an Ultimatum

Chapter 119 The Navy's "Compromise"? Issuing an Ultimatum

"Calm down, Sengoku period."

Beside Sengoku, Zephyr quickly placed his hand on Sengoku's shoulder and said loudly.

"You can't move! All the pirates in the New World are waiting to see us fail!"

"The New World is, after all, Rocks Pirates' territory. Brian's actions are so obvious, so it must be at Rocks' behest."

"They're forcing us to send our main force. Once we engage Brian in battle, the entire world will once again descend into chaos!"

"These regions have just experienced severe fluctuations, and it's not suitable to go through that again."

Zefa spoke quickly, glancing up at the empty space above.

Sure enough, Kong nodded in agreement upon hearing his words, confirming that it was indeed not advisable for the Navy to take too many actions at the moment.

Especially regarding troop training and deployment, which is still less than halfway complete, it is not advisable to engage in conflict with the new world again at this critical juncture.

Kong had not forgotten that less than a year later, the Five Elders had asked their navy to launch a massive purge of the New World.

After pondering for a moment, Kong took a deep breath and gave the final instruction.

"Pass down the order: the main naval force will remain stationary! Order G-5 branch and all nearby warships to conduct the highest level of surveillance on Fishman Island!"

"At the same time, dispatch a secret reconnaissance team to ascertain his true intentions on Fishman Island and his next course of action without alerting Brian!"

"He, you should take charge of this matter."

"Yes, Marshal Kong, I understand."

Tsuru nodded, glanced at Sengoku who was covering his head, and a hint of worry flashed in her eyes.

These days, the changes in the Warring States period have truly worried the group of four friends.

But this is a kind of inner demon, and only the Warring States period can overcome it on its own.

Our focus returns to Fishman Island.

The two scarlet beams continued to sweep across the island, keeping the entire island in a state of constant fear.

Five minutes later, the two intimidating beams of light slowly went out, but the terror contained within them was deeply imprinted in the hearts of every creature on Fishman Island.

"go ahead!"

Brian gave the order, and the massive black warship, under the watchful eyes of countless people on Fishman Island, slowly broke through the giant bubble.

boo~

A loud sound seemed to explode in everyone's ears—the sound of bubbles bursting on their own.

snort~

After breaking through several layers of bubbles, the warship successfully docked above Fishman Island.

Below is the first line of defense for Fishman Island: Fishman Port!

In the Dragon Palace, King Aigil laid down his trident and swiftly made the most difficult, yet wisest, decision of his reign.

"Pass down the order: the entire island is to offer no resistance! Immediately welcome Lord Brian of the Beasts with the highest honors!"

Deep within Egil's voice was a clear hint of happiness.

The harm that his younger brother Daken has caused Egil during this period has been immense.

He was his own brother. Although they were half-brothers, Egil never imagined that Daken would choose to betray him.

The idea of ​​betraying him, betraying the Dragon Palace Kingdom, had been brewing in Daken's mind for many years, but it only came to a complete end today.

During this period, Aigil was immersed in a state of collapse, helplessness, and pain.

Brian's arrival finally dispelled the dark clouds over his head, allowing him to barely see the sunlight.

In any case, returning to the Rocks Pirates is a good ending for Fishman Island.

In the port's basement, Daken had completely collapsed.

He watched helplessly as the massive black warship completed its coating and slowly sailed into the bubble.

Brian, with his army of monster girls, hovered above the rebel port in the spotlight, exuding an aura of absolute dominance.

Although he longed to remain hidden underground, like an ostrich burying its head in the ground so that no one would bother him.

Unfortunately, that's impossible.

The frantic scanning that had lasted for several minutes had caused the underground building he was in to collapse, revealing the true faces of the group.

One fishman, who couldn't dodge in time, was crushed to death under the rubble.

Left with no other choice, Daken could only appear above with his men, watching the massive warship break through the bubble.

Under Daken's utterly horrified gaze, the "Devourer" ship finally docked above the core port occupied by the rebels. Its massive hull blocked out much of the sunlight below, casting a shadow that was filled with oppressive tension.

Brian, leading his monster girl army, stepped out of the ship amidst the attention of the crowd and floated above the harbor.

His black coat, inlaid with animal bones, swayed slightly in the water, and every strand of his hair exuded an unparalleled domineering arrogance.

Tens of thousands of fishmen and mermaids, whether rebels or civilians, stopped all activity at this moment, like sculptures whose pause button had been pressed, gazing up at this "natural disaster" that had fallen from the sky.

Brian glanced around, his gaze like a scanner, easily locking onto Daken, who was slumped on the ground, his face ashen, and the several rebel leaders beside him.

Around them, thousands of Fishman Island rebels had gathered. They were all fishmen, and their aura was very bloody.

Without wasting any words, he directly channeled his Armament Haki into his voice, which, like muffled thunder erupting from an underwater volcano, carried immense power and resounded throughout every corner of Fishman Island.

"I am Brian."

These four simple words contained unparalleled deterrent power, causing many fishmen's eardrums to ache, and some weak-willed rebels even foamed at the mouth and fainted.

"The rebellion and unrest on Fishman Island was a pointless farce."

"This turmoil has disturbed our Rocks Pirates. Captain Rocks has ordered the cleansing of Fishman Island."

"Everyone here, whether you were a pirate from another pirate crew or a rebel from the natives of Fishman Island, is the same."

Brian's voice was filled with extreme indifference and impatience as he raised a hand and pointed to the dense crowd below.

"You have three minutes. Anyone who lays down their weapons and kneels in surrender will be spared."

"Anyone who harbors rebellious thoughts or attempts to escape will be killed without mercy!"

"In three minutes, my legion will begin its cleanup. At that time, rivers of blood will flow, and you will be on your own."

This is a blatant ultimatum, with no room for negotiation, no room for maneuver, only absolute pressure.

Such a scene is like an elephant looking down at a swarm of ants, coldly issuing a divine command that carries the arbitrary power to determine life and death.

Pure and indifferent, yet it brought with it an endless aura of death.

The moment the words left his mouth, the entire port of Fishman Island fell into an utter, deathly silence.