Konoha's task master

"Yes, we can..."

Masako Mori nodded vigorously with a firm tone.

In her eyes...Yakumo is invincible.

Worried Bone Qianxue asked: "Master, what are you two talking about?"

"We're talking about some earth-shattering event."

"I know this!"

"Oh, tell me?"

Yakumo asked Qianxue Qianxue out of curiosity.

"Of course we will work together to push Mary Joa down."

"That's right. You are worthy of being my disciple, but this matter still requires detailed planning." Yakumo greatly admired Qianxue's courage.

"Those are not important, let's go shopping first!"

Masako Mori stood up and suggested.

"Let's go."

Yakumo stood up to check out, and gave the World Economic News to the owner of the milk tea shop, getting a zero discount, and spent a total of 999 beli.

Well, the boss wiped out 0.3 Baileys.

Civilian area and commercial street.

The capital of Goa has four commercial streets, which are responsible for selling local specialties, food, clothing and weapons.

Masako Mori decided to go to the food court to fill her stomach first.

The three of them walked for more than ten minutes before arriving at the food street. There were various restaurants on both sides of the road, some serving barbecue dinners, some serving special steaks, and some serving stew and rum.

The common feature of these stores is that they are large in quantity and filling, which is very suitable for the background of the world of One Piece where the average person has a big appetite. A strong physique will naturally consume more energy and require a large amount of food.

"It's so greasy. I want to eat some light vegetables tonight."

Yakumo couldn't help frowning as he looked at the restaurants on both sides of the road filled with big fish and meat.

"There's a salad and fruit platter shop there."

Masako Mori pointed to the end of the food street. It was a restaurant that was incompatible with the entire food street. The overall decoration was vibrant light green.

The name of the store is: Maggie's Fruit Salad.

Masako Mori nodded and walked towards the restaurant holding Yakumo's hand, while Qianxue, whose face was as cold as ice, stared at the pedestrians around her with vigilance.

Suddenly, a strong man smelling of alcohol appeared in front of the three of them, walking staggeringly on the street. Everyone along the way automatically gave up their place.

The strong man staggered into Masako Mori.

But there was someone faster than him. Qianxue Qianxue was already approaching from behind at an even faster speed, shining a blue light into the eyes of everyone around him.

When everyone reacted, Yougu Qianxue had already placed the blade on the strong man's neck, and the latter seemed to wake up suddenly... turned his head and immediately ran towards the end of the street.

"Okay, put the knife away." Yakumo shook his head.

"He's just an ordinary drunk, there's no need to kill him."

"As commanded."

The worried Qianxue sheathed her sword, returned behind the two of them, and transformed into a cold and ruthless bodyguard.

"Let's go, it's just a small incident."

The three of them continued to step forward, and the passers-by who were watching got out of the way in fear. They didn't look back until Yakumo entered the restaurant.

"welcome."

The interior decoration of the restaurant is also that kind of light green, which makes people relax unconsciously, as if they have come from the noisy troubles to the quiet forest, and they feel comfortable.

Behind the bar, stood a rather hot young woman with long blue hair. Although there was a smile on her face, if you look carefully, you can feel the indifference that is distant from others. Although her body looks lazy,

, but it was very tight inside, like a female leopard preparing to hunt.

Unfortunately, she only has one leg, and the other is a prosthetic leg made of wood. Although it can move, it is quite inconvenient.

"Excuse me, what do you want to order? We serve light vegetable dishes here, and we do not provide any meat or alcohol."

The blue-haired young woman smiled and said to the three of them, looking very enthusiastic.

Yakumo sat down and looked around. The entire restaurant was empty, with only three of them as customers. Obviously, the business of this restaurant was very poor.

This is also expected. After all, the mainstream of this world is high-calorie food such as barbecue. Obviously, light food is somewhat out of place.

In fact... this is the most important stronghold of the revolutionary army in the Kingdom of Goa. The woman guarding the stronghold was originally Dragon's subordinate codename Blue Leopard, and her real name was Roland Clin Maggie...

Unfortunately, he lost his left leg during the battle with the World Government.

She is the owner of the animal devil fruit Spotted Leopard. After losing her left leg, her combat power was inevitably greatly weakened.

Then he retired from the front line and became a guard at the logistics base, continuing to fight for his ideals. This was also the reason why Yakumo specifically chose this restaurant.

"Three points of hope, three points of ideals, and four points of enthusiasm."

When Yakumo said these words, Maggie's expression suddenly changed, but she was very restrained.

The next second, the atmosphere in the air became tense.

"Brew some sake to celebrate this turbid world!"

The blue-haired young woman replied, and at the same time she quickly raised her head, already holding two slender silver guns with both hands, the barrels of which were about thirty centimeters long, and she continuously pulled the triggers toward Yakumo's heart.

"Go to hell, you lackey of the World Government!!"

The gunpowder is activated but makes no sound, just like two silver snakes spitting messages, dangerous and deadly.

But Yakumo did not dodge, but shouted softly.

"Don't kill her!"

At the moment when the gunpowder was activated, Qiangu Qianxue had already begun to take action. The faint blue light of the sword illuminated the room, like a clear spring, and the blue blade reflected the indifferent face.

The two lead bullets were directly destroyed by the power carried by the blade. They were not split into two but were completely turned into powder.

After cutting off the lead bullets, the blade did not stop...but quickly attacked the blue-haired young woman without any mercy.

When Yakumo made a sound, the blade suddenly stopped.

Two strands of blue hair fell to the ground, and the blade was less than one centimeter away from Maggie's throat.

Maggie was extremely surprised. Even when she was fighting on the front line, she had never witnessed such a sharp blade. It was like the god of death wielding a knife, leaving no room for despair and despair.

But the next second, she pointed another small silver pistol directly at her chest. Maggie knew that the CP organization must have kept her alive for the sake of the intelligence in her brain.

That was the entire arrangement of the revolutionary army in the East China Sea after reorganization. No information was allowed to be leaked. She didn't even have time to think about what went wrong... which led to her exposure.

Her only thought at the moment is to commit suicide!

The silver snake's twin spears were responsible for killing the enemy, while the gentle kiss was reserved for herself.

But when she tried to pull the trigger, she found that her body could no longer move, and even turning her eyes became extremely painful, like a moth fixed in amber.

Maggie saw the black-haired girl outside the bar, her eyes turned blood red, and the three magatama in her eyes were spinning rapidly.

"Qianxue, take the suicide weapon and be careful not to hurt her."

The worried Qianxue sheathed her knife and jumped over the bar, taking away the silver pistol.

"I don't know what happened in the past two years, but please Ms. Blue Panther...believe that I am really one of my own."

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Yakumo Ii."

"I believe you should have an impression of this name."

The will to die suddenly disappeared from Maggie's face. She was thinking about the authenticity of Yakumo's words. Not many people in the Revolutionary Army knew her code name...after all, she had been retired for many years.

"I will let people release your control, but please don't commit suicide again. If you have any questions... we can solve them through conversation."

Yakumo said very patiently, and at the same time signaled Masako Mori to release the illusion control.

In Masako Mori's pupils, the rotating magatama quickly disappeared, and Maggie also sat directly on the wooden chair behind the bar as if she had lost all power.

"How do you prove that you are the Thousand-Faced Demon King?"

In fact, Maggie is still looking for tools to commit suicide at this moment. As long as there are any logical loopholes in the enemy's words, she will continue to commit suicide without any hesitation.

The revolutionary army can no longer bear the second earthquake.

"Dragon once had someone train a group of teenagers, the leader of which was Dominic Reed, a Devil Fruit user, the Stone Mountain Giant Ape."

Maggie put down some of her guard and nodded.

This is consistent with the information she has. Currently, Reed has become the sharpest and most deadly knife in the criminal investigation department.

"The others?"

"Can I talk to the dragon?"

Maggie shook her head without hesitation. "Not yet..."

Yakumo recalled what happened on that small island.

"On the island where the seedlings were trained, Ace and Sabo met, and I removed the blood in Sabo's brain."

"Sorry, this can't be counted... Someone in the conviction department was captured by the World Government, and he couldn't resist and confessed. This matter... the World Government is also aware of."

Maggie became a little wary again.

"The fruits of Shyvana's Demon Sword Sinful Cry and Diamond Horn Rhinoceros were exchanged by me from the Whitebeard Pirates. No one else here knows about this. You can ask Sabo about it."

Yakumo thought for a while and replied.

"I will check with the leader about this matter, please wait."

Maggie thought for a few seconds and replied, deep down...she judged that the person in front of her should be the Thousand-Faced Demon Emperor, Jing Yakumo.

If it were the CP department, the strength gap between the two parties was too large, and they should have been knocked unconscious and taken away by now, and brought back to the World Government headquarters for interrogation.

"Okay, before that, can you prepare some dinner for us?"

"sure..."

Maggie's trust in Yakumo was further strengthened. She returned to the kitchen to cook, and the wooden prosthetic leg made a crisp sound when it clicked on the ground.

Ding, ding, ding.

Yakumo controlled Mu Dun to pick up the strand of blue hair, used life energy to manipulate it, and took out Maggie's genes and placed them in the culture medium.

With the other hand, take out the life cells, let the two fuse, and use the life control ability to trigger value-added division.

It's just a broken leg, not a big problem.

Masako Mori asked in surprise. "Are you going to treat her leg? Don't forget that she just used a weapon to attack you..."

"I do have this plan. The innovation of medical technology is meant to benefit the world. Especially since she and I have the same stance, we are likely to become friends in the future." Yakumo replied matter-of-factly.

"Okay, you are noble and awesome."

Masako Mori curled her lips, obviously still resenting Maggie's attack on Yakumo just now.

Half an hour later, the sound of ding, ding, ding came. Maggie walked to the bar with two large plates of barbecue and put the barbecue down.

"Everyone, try my craftsmanship. If it's not enough, tell me... I'll contact the leader first to report today's incident."

Maggie has the space to tick to the back.

Yakumo took the initiative to pick up a large piece of barbecue. This meat was far more delicious than the Neptune fish he had eaten in the morning. It was obviously a special ingredient from the New World.

"It's not poisonous...just eat it."

Masako Mori and Qianxue Qianxue then picked up the barbecue.

"Actually, when she had the idea of ​​attacking, I had already noticed it. Guess...why didn't I attack first?"

Yakumo leaned closer to Masako Mori and asked softly.

Masako Mori's pupils suddenly dilated, as if she was connected to something incredible.

"Yes, I did it on purpose. Only when she attacked me did she feel guilty after confirming my identity. Since we plan to clean up those criminal pirates in the East China Sea, we definitely need the intelligence network of the Revolutionary Army."

"Hey, Yakumo, I didn't expect you to be so sinister."

Masako Mori looked sideways as if meeting Yakumo for the first time.

Next to her, Qianxue, a worried person, was eating barbecued meat and seemed not interested in what Yakumo and Masako Mori were whispering.

"When she feels guilty, I offer to help her treat her broken left leg again. Do you think she will be more dedicated to collecting intelligence for us?"

"Of course, but...your image in my heart has completely collapsed."

Masako Mori complained.

"It doesn't matter, you will always be so wise and powerful in my heart."

"Go, go, go, are these two words used to describe girls?"

"Then... Qianjiaobaimei?"

Yakumo smiled and dodged Masako Mori's sneak attack, picked up the barbecue again and started eating. Not long after... Maggie came out, holding a yellow phone bug in her hand.

"The leader wants to have a call with you..."

"Hello, Yakumo."

Long's voice is still very calm, with the ability to naturally calm people's minds, and you can tell from his voice alone that he is a very down-to-earth and reliable person.

"Long time no see, Long. I know that you are also testing my identity, so I might as well take the initiative to reveal something that only you and I know."

The phone bug suddenly fell silent, apparently Yakumo had guessed what was on his mind.

"I was the one who initiated the cooperation, and it was also the one who initiated the initiative to save Kerla."

"Oh, my God, brother Yakumo, I have missed you so much these past two years."

The phone bug's face suddenly became happy and cheerful, a little more enthusiastic than before, and it was obvious that the dragon's mood suddenly became good.

"Actually, the reason for contacting the Revolutionary Army this time is to contact Shyvana through you and ask her to come to the East China Sea to find me, and to confirm whether she is safe."

Yakumo still revealed his purpose very directly.

"Shyvana is currently very safe, but she is currently in the Whitebeard Pirates, and they have been vigorously searching for you in the past six months..."

"As long as it's safe, let's give up contacting her for now. I don't want the Whitebeard Pirates to know my location right now."

Yakumo replied that he didn't think he could solve the problem of Whitebeard. When the two souls and wills merge with each other, then... it will be extremely difficult to separate.

"Okay, I will hide your current location."

"I plan to use these two months to cleanse myself of those criminal pirates active in the East China Sea." Yakumo continued.

"The revolutionary army is powerless in this matter. Our intelligence department has not fully investigated and targeted the pirates in the East China Sea."

Long's voice became deeper and he refused with some guilt.

Yakumo was not surprised by Long's answer. The Revolutionary Army was fighting fiercely against the World Government. It was unlikely that he would change his decision easily because of his personal affairs.

"I can help the Revolutionary Army treat the cadres who have been relegated to the second line due to lack of arms and legs, and make them have combat effectiveness beyond their peak. The number is twenty. This matter is not subject to negotiation."

Yakumo clearly felt that Long's breathing became a little heavier.

"I am incompatible with sin!"

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"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possess the memory of the previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood that comes from everyone in the Zhenmo Division.