Sailing: Weapon Fruit, I Rub The Flow Blade With My Hands

Chapter 154

"I didn't expect that a small North Sea King would actually have three colors of Haki and awaken the devil fruit."

"Although the String-String Fruit is not very powerful, it is not difficult to master the awakening of the fruit, but before the Great Pirate Era, apart from the monsters in the New World, there were no pirates like Donquixote Doflamingo in the four seas."

"I must admit that you are right. The power of the new era cannot be underestimated."

Douglas Barrett looked at Donquixote Doflamingo with a collar on his neck. He first admitted that what Rosen said before, "Don't underestimate the power of the new era", was right, but immediately changed the subject:

"But, Rosen, you are too much of a fuss, aren't you?"

"Use the perfect Susanoo to tame Tenyasha."

"Don't you think it's too extravagant?"

Douglas Barrett shook his head. He only recognized the power of the Great Pirate Era, not the strength of Donquixote Doflamingo himself.

In his opinion, sending out the perfect Susanoo to tame Tenyaksha is just like using a missile to kill a mosquito.

When he started to fight, he had to carefully control his strength, so as not to accidentally kill Don Quixote Doflamingo.

"Power is meant to be used, there is no such thing as luxury."

"As you said, the opponent is only a king of Don Quixote Doflamingo's level. If his thread hurts any soldier on my ship, it would be shameful."

"In my opinion, the strongest navy is never to overthrow the Four Emperors, but to lead the troops with zero casualties."

Rosen did not think that using the perfect Susanoo was an exaggeration.

Since these marines were brought out by himself, he had to be responsible for their lives.

He did not want to be a nanny.

He could also accept the casualties.

As Don Quixote Doflamingo said before, there is no war without death.

Rosen also agreed with this point, but if the war can be fought without death and the enemy can be killed without injury, why would you choose to let your soldiers die?

The deserter king is an exception.

In his cognition, zero war losses will always be the ultimate romance of the navy.

"Admiral!"

After hearing Rosen's words, the navy on the deck was shocked and moved.

As navy from the headquarters, especially the backbone and grassroots carefully selected by the Warring States, they all have the courage that the deserter king does not have.

That is, in the war, charge ahead and never retreat.

But not retreating does not mean that you are not afraid of death, nor does it mean that you want to die heroically.

It's just that most officers, whether it is the headquarters or the branch, will basically let their subordinates and marines charge in a wave in any large-scale war.

One is to test a wave.

The second is to consume a wave.

Only a very small number of naval commanders would choose to fight with their subordinates, and even fewer would lead the troops.

There are even fewer senior commanders who would give priority to the casualties of their subordinates during wartime.

"Maybe you are right."

"If my superiors treated soldiers as human beings like you when I was a soldier in the Endless War Country, there would be no devil descendants later."

"I am still a national hero now."

Douglas Barrett looked at Rosen beside him with a dazed look in his eyes and murmured unconsciously.

He thought of the glorious years of his youth, when his father, who adopted him at the time and was also his superior, used him as cannon fodder from the beginning.

Even though he showed his talent later and began to be valued, he was still used as a consumable force.

Even if he became a national hero in the end, he would still be stabbed in the back for all his merits.

But what about Rosen?

Douglas Barrett used his Observation Haki to sense it clearly.

This man really didn't want his soldiers to be injured or killed in battle.

It wasn't that he loved his soldiers like his own sons, he just wanted to protect his soldiers from casualties.

This was not an emotion, but a cognition.

It seemed that in Rosen's eyes, in war, pursuing no casualties and zero losses was a matter of course, even engraved in the bones.

It was because of this that the Devil's descendants were touched.

Just as Douglas Barrett was thinking about it, a hurried voice suddenly sounded from the deck.

"Admiral."

"The birdcage has not disappeared."

"It is still closing in the direction of the town."

A lieutenant pointed at the birdcage covering Don Quixote's base.

"How could this happen?"

"Doflamingo has been defeated, and his fruit ability has been sealed by seastone.""Why hasn't the bird cage disappeared yet?"

Dor turned his head and saw that the bird cage still covered the entire island, and while cutting through the buildings, rock formations, and the surface along the way, it was closing in on the town in the center of the island.

It was like an umbrella that covered the sky and was gradually being closed in.

"咈咈咈咈咈咈!"

"Of course the bird cage won't disappear."

"Unless you kill me, that town and the people on it will be dead."

Donquixote Doflamingo raised his head and stared at Rosen with a defiant look.

He already knew the man's intention to come to the North Sea.

Not to kill himself, but to turn the Seven Warlords of the Sea into watchdogs that truly obeyed the orders of the Navy.

In other words, Rosen would never kill him.

Hearing Donquixote Doflamingo's confident words, the navy on the deck couldn't help but focus their eyes on Rosen.

Another multiple-choice question.

Choose to tame the Yaksha or choose 100,000 townspeople.

"I'll try!"

Douglas Barrett was about to get up from the beach chair when he was stopped by Rosen.

"It's just a birdcage, is it necessary to go through so much trouble?"

Rosen smiled and shook his head, and then did not control Susanoo to put down the warship in his hand, but let Susanoo maintain the posture of holding the warship with one hand, and then spread the wings gathered on the back.

Boom

Accompanied by a fierce storm, Susanoo soared into the sky like a roc with wings spread.

While holding a warship and hundreds of navy soldiers, it soared straight up, broke through the sky all the way to the clouds, and finally stopped at the top of the birdcage.

Then.

Under the shocked gazes of Don Quixote Doflamingo and many navy officers, Susanoo leaned forward and stretched out his hand, opening his five fingers, ignoring the sharpness of the silk thread, and grabbed the top of the birdcage with one hand.

Boom

The domineering wings behind him flapped vigorously, raising a surging storm in the void.

At the same time.

Driven by Rosen's will, Susanoo's arm holding the birdcage exerted force.

Crack

The birdcage that pierced the surface, penetrated the rock layer, and went deep into the ground was pulled out bit by bit from Don Quixote's base camp by Susanoo with one hand.

Puff

Accompanied by a series of loud cracking noises.

The birdcage that Don Quixote Doflamingo was proud of and the last ability he relied on, that was huge enough to cover an island and extremely sharp and strong, seemed to be an ordinary small cage that could be seen everywhere in front of Susanoo, and was pulled up with one hand.

All the threads rooted in the island's ground were pulled out without exception.

Then.

Susanoo raised one arm high, lifted the bird cage in his hand above his head, and threw it hard.

Like throwing a baseball, he threw the huge bird cage away from the island.

Boom

As the waves rose from the sea, the bird cage was thrown directly into the sea.

Looking at Susanoo standing in the clouds like a war god, the violent posture of this majestic figure pulling the bird cage out with one arm flashed through their minds. Including Don Quixote Doflamingo, everyone present had the same idea in their hearts.

Pulling mountains and rivers with strength!