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Chapter 24 Dog Head Warship, Colonel Naval Headquarters.
🕑 Added 2025-04-13 11:34:04 +0000 UTCSuddenly, in mid-air, a red ray of light shot out, and a huge red sphere emerged.
"Om!!"
An aura of terror filled the air.
A powerful coercion descended like a mountain.
On the deck, the ten pirates who were sitting neatly in a row, upon seeing the red sphere, were so frightened that their breath faltered, and cold sweat poured down their faces.
"Hey, hey, hey! What is this?!"
"What... what are they doing?!"
"Is this still within the scope of training?! Are they trying to kill each other?!"
The crowd was horrified.
But the next second, they saw the huge red sphere flying toward Kronos!
"Boom!!!"
"Boom!!!"
"Boom rumble!!"
A massive roar exploded.
The white clouds in the sky were instantly dispersed.
Even the sea level below began to boil because of the explosive force of the red sphere.
"Boom rumble!!"
The ship shook violently, as though it were being hit by a massive wave.
At this moment, all the pirates were in a panic.
They thought to themselves: Shouldn't they be angry?
At this rate, even the ship might be destroyed, right?!
Time passed, and it was now noon.
Kronos had finished his practice.
Gojo Satoru, Yukuni Yuichi, and Konan gathered together on the second floor of the ship for lunch.
After ten days of intense training, Kronos' physical abilities, swordsmanship, and control over his Devil Fruit powers had all improved significantly.
After lunch, Gojo Satoru and Yukuni Yuichi enjoyed a brief moment of leisure.
As usual, Kronos returned to his room to reflect on his Devil Fruit abilities.
At the same time that Kronos was deep in thought, there were two knocks on the door from outside.
Knock! Knock!
Then, a deliberately suppressed voice spoke.
"Captain... Captain?"
Hearing the sound, Kronos snapped out of his thoughts and slowly opened his eyes.
He glanced at the door and spoke calmly.
"Come in."
As Kronos' voice fell, the door opened.
Squeak~
A young man with short blond hair stepped into the room.
After closing the door, the blond young man took two steps forward and spoke in a panicked tone.
"I... I'm here to report something on the ship."
"There aren't enough supplies on the ship now... What should we do?"
The young man asked in an inquiring tone.
He was well aware of his current situation.
He was neither a member of the Wright Pirates nor the Kamui Pirates.
He was simply a handyman.
He didn't even dare to offer any suggestions in front of Kronos.
Kronos, however, wasn't concerned about the shortage of supplies.
This was just a minor issue.
In the long run, landing on an island to replenish supplies would be the best solution.
After all, Kronos didn't want to eat fish every day.
"Find any island or town, just go ashore and replenish," Kronos ordered.
Hearing Kronos’ command, the young man's face turned slightly embarrassed.
After hesitating for a moment, he spoke again, cautiously.
"Well... Our former navigator died in the last battle."
"Without the compass and the charts..."
"So... so..."
At the end of his sentence, the young man hesitated for a long time and couldn't finish his thought.
But Kronos understood what he meant.
He was simply pointing out that without a compass or charts, they couldn't find an island on their own.
They needed Kronos' help.
It was just that the young man hadn't considered that Kronos didn't have any charts or a navigator either.
In the end, the young man left the captain's room without further words.
By the afternoon, Kronos' training continued.
The ten handymen aboard the ship were brainstorming ways to find an island.
Time flew by, and several days passed.
In a certain sea area, two ships with Marine logos met.
On the bow of one of the warships was a huge dog-head logo.
The other ship was a standard Marine warship.
"That... that's Garp Vice Admiral's ship, right?!"
A woman with framed glasses and a long knife on her waist looked at the dog-headed ship in disbelief.
The man standing beside her, with short silver-white hair and a large cigarette in his mouth, frowned slightly.
Exhaling a burst of smoke, the man with the cigarette muttered with some confusion.
"Garp Vice Admiral... what’s he doing here?"
At this moment, the woman with glasses turned her head to look at the silver-haired man and asked excitedly:
"Should we go over and say hello? Colonel Smoker?"
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