RNP Chapter 326: A Day Trip to Naval Headquarters!
Chapter 326: A Day Trip to Naval Headquarters!
In the upper atmosphere of the new world, the air currents are like knives.
At 10,000 meters above sea level, the cloud cover was so thin that it couldn't block the sun.
There is only cold and lack of oxygen here.
It is a no-go zone for living creatures.
A dark shadow tore through the deathly silence.
Chenye left the Red-Haired Pirates.
He didn't return the white-bearded man.
Flying to the other side of a new world.
His target: the new Naval Headquarters.
After the Marineford War, the old headquarters was destroyed, and Akainu Sakazuki became Fleet Admiral. In order to uphold his "absolute justice," he moved the headquarters to this new world where the Four Emperors are divided.
A sword pressed against the throat of every pirate.
A flight of several hours.
Where the sea meets the sky, the outline of a steel behemoth emerges.
A suffocating war fortress.
The fortifications stood like a forest, their dark muzzles pointed at the sky and the sea.
On the thick city wall, the huge "Justice" seagull emblem reflected a chilling light, like a raptor ready to pounce, staring at the chaotic sea.
Chen Ye slowed down in the clouds and hovered in a blind spot above the fortress.
Even the wind became cautious.
He looked down at the heavily armed fortress, a smile playing on his lips.
Compared to the imposing presence of the old Marineford, this new headquarters is more like a killing machine.
Everywhere you look, you see Akainu's iron-blooded style.
Undeniable.
"The defense is much tighter than before."
His soliloquy was blown away by the wind.
The Observation Haki rained down like drops of water.
The defensive network surrounding the fortress was impenetrable.
No living thing can get in.
But this had no effect on him.
He closed his eyes.
Conceal your presence!
He became one with the air.
Chen Ye leaned forward and fell freely.
Rushing toward that impenetrable air defense network.
call--
Five thousand meters.
Three thousand meters.
One kilometer.
Several powerful beams of Observation Haki swept across this area of airspace.
One of the most chilling and sharp lines was the reconnaissance conducted by the lieutenant general of headquarters.
The domineering aura pierced directly through Chen Ye's body.
Like penetrating the air.
There was no alarm.
No gun turrets are rotating.
Those naval elites stared intently at the radar screen.
They had no idea that a being capable of overturning the world had already swaggered right over their heads.
Chen Ye landed lightly on the outer edge of the top floor of the headquarters building.
The highest point of the fortress.
The core of power.
His feet were glued to the wall, like a human gecko, moving along the shadows.
Below, in the plaza, squads of naval troops were drilling, their battle cries deafening.
"Akainu's soldiers are indeed different."
He was thinking to himself.
The current navy is more like a group of fanatical believers, and the murderous intent in their eyes is chilling.
It was daytime.
The sun was blazing overhead.
People come and go inside the headquarters building.
The officers and generals, draped in the cloak of "justice," hurried about like a giant beehive.
Chen Ye is not in a hurry.
He's a director; patience is very important to him.
Now is not the time to make a move.
He needs to wait.
Wait until night falls.
Wait until the shadows devour this steel behemoth.
Chen Ye moved along the outer wall, his gaze sweeping over each window.
He stopped in front of a half-open window.
There was no breathing, no heartbeat inside.
There was only the smell of disinfectant and an old mop.
A cleaning tool room.
Chen Ye flicked his finger, and the window slid open silently.
He slipped inside like a wisp of smoke and then gently closed the window behind him.
The cramped space was filled with buckets, mops, and discarded tables and chairs.
Chen Ye brushed the dust off a blue plastic bucket and sat down with an air of nonchalance.
With his back against the wall, legs crossed, and arms clasped to his chest.
Close your eyes and rest your mind.
Outside the window lies the most heavily guarded forbidden zone of the new world.
Inside the window was a corner piled high with miscellaneous items.
This contrast pleased him.
Who would have thought that the man who just stirred up trouble in the Red-Haired Gang and dared to send "dead man packages" to the Holy Land is now sitting in the middle of a pile of mops, dozing off like a lazy cleaner?
time flies.
Sunlight streamed in through the window cracks, casting a dappled pattern of light.
The light spot moved slowly, climbed the wall, and finally dimmed.
The hustle and bustle outside the window has changed.
The shouts during drills stopped, replaced by commands for changing shifts and the sound of footsteps.
The setting sun dyed the steel fortress blood red.
The last rays of sunlight were swallowed by the sea.
Night falls.
Searchlights came on, and huge beams of light crisscrossed the night sky, shattering the darkness into pieces.
Inside the building, the light dimmed.
Chenye opened his eyes.
In the darkness, his eyes gleamed with a sharp light, like a cheetah awakening from its slumber.
"Act Two begins."
He stood up, stretched his stiff neck, and heard a cracking sound from his bones.
Transparent ripples covered the entire body once again.
His presence has vanished to an all-time low.
Chen Ye pushed open the door and slid into the corridor.
The corridor was spacious with a gleaming marble floor.
The wall is adorned with portraits of naval heroes and calligraphy of the word "Justice".
Every ten meters there is a monitoring Den Den Mushi (snail phone), its dull eyes darting around.
Chen Ye seemed to be taking a walk in his own backyard.
He precisely avoided every blind spot of the Den Den Mushi, and when he passed one, he even made a face at the camera.
Of course, the Den Den Mushi didn't see anything.
Footsteps could be heard ahead.
A patrol of marines marched in, eyes fixed straight ahead, their rifles gleaming.
Chen Ye did not dodge.
He smiled and walked towards the marines.
Just before they were about to collide, he dodged to the side, his body seemingly insubstantial, gliding past the sergeant in charge's shoulder.
The sergeant felt a gust of wind brush past his neck and instinctively shrank back.
He looked around in confusion, but there was nothing there.
"What's wrong, Captain?"
The soldier behind me asked.
"It's nothing, it's probably just the wind from the vent."
The sergeant shook his head and continued leading the team forward.
Chen Ye turned around, looking at the backs of the marines, and his playful side was aroused.
He followed them, swaggering to the back of the group, mimicking their steps, even walking more precisely.
The last marine was a new recruit, and his eyes showed signs of fatigue.
Chen Ye stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the recruit.
The recruit blinked but didn't react.
Chen Ye stretched out his finger and poked the back of the recruit's head.
"Who?!"
The recruit whirled around, raised his gun, and stared in terror at the empty corridor.
The column stopped, and all the marines raised their guns.
"What's going on!"
The sergeant shouted sternly.
"Report... Report! Someone's poking my head!"
The recruits' voices were trembling, and they were sweating profusely.
The sergeant frowned, his gaze sweeping across the corridor like that of an eagle.
Apart from the walls and Den Den Mushi (electric beetle), there wasn't even a fly.
"Are you still half asleep? This is the top floor of headquarters! Who else but us could get up here?"
The sergeant angrily rebuked him.
"Go back and write a 5,000-word self-criticism."
"Yes...yes!"
The new recruit lowered his head in grievance, questioning the meaning of life.
Above them, Chen Ye was hanging upside down on the ceiling, like a bat, laughing silently.
Teasing ordinary people can be a bit of a treat sometimes. ╮（╯▽╰）╭
Once the patrol team left, Chen Ye landed on his feet, abandoning his playful mood.
He looked up at the end of the corridor.
The atmosphere is different in different places.
There was an extremely oppressive and heavy feeling in the air.
A ferocious beast lies lurking somewhere.
A heavy mahogany door.
Marshal's office.
Two elite guards stood outside the door, wearing righteous coats, carrying famous swords at their waists, and with bulging temples.
They are powerful and skilled fighters.
His gaze was sharp as lightning, fixed intently on the corridor.
This is the pinnacle of naval power.
The territory of Akainu Sakazuki.
Chen Ye approached by hugging the base of the wall.
He needs to be more careful.
The man behind the door possesses the world's most powerful Observation Haki and the most ferocious attack power.
Even the slightest leak of a breath is a lava funeral.
He's here to be a director, not a demolition team member.
The opportunity is here.
Da, da, da.
The sound of hurried footsteps came from the stairwell.
A school officer in a striped suit walked over hurriedly, carrying a stack of documents.
His forehead was covered in sweat, clearly under immense pressure.
The officer walked to the door, straightened his collar, and shouted:
"Report! Urgent military situation from G5 branch!"
A deep, hoarse voice, carrying an air of authority, came from inside the door:
"Enter."
A single word seemed to raise the temperature outside the door by several degrees.
The two guards reached out and pushed the gate open forcefully.
squeak-
The heavy mahogany door opened a crack.
A strong cigar aroma mingled with the scorching heat wafted out.
The officer, head bowed, strode inside, clutching the documents.
It was in that very moment.
The officer's left foot had just crossed the threshold.
A barely perceptible breeze swept past his trouser leg.
That's Chen Ye.
He compressed his body to its limit, folding it with space, transforming it into a blur.
Closely following the shadow of the officer, it slipped in like a snake into the blind spot of the guard.
boom.
The door slammed shut behind me.