Recharge: Strongest Marine Admiral

Celestial Dragons claim to be nobles of the world, descendants of the Creator.

Seeing this behavior, Askar already clenched his fists, and Tsunade was already upset in his brain, but Acedes was used to it, and she was even crazier when she was bloody, as long as she didn't move what she liked in her heart.

All the people knelt down, barely daring to breathe.

Watching the Celestial Dragons of St. Makelele, riding a slave, passing by step by step with pouting lips. The dog on the lead also wears a bubble hood, and is accompanied by eight soldiers in White armor.

Everyone knelt down, and the people of Common didn't dare to offend the Celestial Dragons, so they thought they would walk over like this.

"Wait!" a sharp voice said.

The crawling slaves stopped, and everyone was trembling. Saint Makelele looked at the lovely girl kneeling on the ground to the left.

"You look good, just you, and be my 17th wife."

He pointed to the girl in the white dress.

"No! I don't want it!"

The girl panicked and wanted to run away, but the soldiers rushed up to catch her.

"Bold, you dare to resist St. Makelele, it is your blessing to be seen, and you dare to resist!"

Celestial Dragons do whatever they want here, looking at the rebellious girl with a ferocious face.

"I don't want it anymore now, pick her up for me and show it to the public!" St. Makelele smirked.

Marine's cloak is wrapped.

With the uniform off and stuffing it into a bag, Askar grabbed a mask from a nearby shop.

Whoosh—

Lightning speed.

"Get out of here, you bastard!" Askar roared with a rough voice and punched,

With one punch, Makelele flew 50 meters and made a big hole.

"Saint Makelele!"

"Saint Makelele!"

Askar leapt away, clenched his fist with his right hand and beat his limbs violently.

Makelele spurted blood, his shoulder joints and thigh joints were all shattered, and finally... Askar raised his foot and stepped down.

Makelele screamed like a pig.

"It's too light to kill you, take your time and suffer."

At this time, the whole street went crazy, and everyone realized that someone beat Celestial Dragons violently.

Screams and fleeing sounds.

In an instant, Askar heard seven or eight voices coming at a high speed.

"Damn it, CP's people are here."

Askar must run now, where to run? He is actually not familiar with this place at all, relying on road signs and some children to guide the way.

"This way."

Suddenly he heard a voice calling him from the alley on the right.

It was an old man with glasses, white hair, and a scar on his right eye.

Askar immediately went over and ran away with the man.

"Go this way and follow me."

The two fled like a gust of wind, and in the blink of an eye they had already run thousands of meters away.

At this time, the master of CP came.

"Damn it, protect St. Makelele!"

"Quick, go to the doctor, and the others go and arrest the person who must die."

...

The old man ran faster and faster, and found that the masked man, who dared to beat the Celestial Dragons violently, could still keep up with his speed.

Running from area 49 to area 13 of the Sabaody Archipelago, the old man stopped.

"I'm old, and I sweat so much after running such a short distance."

Askar looked at the man, and it was... Pluton Rayleigh.

One Piece Roger's vice-captain, Luffy's future master.

"Thank you."

He took off the mask to thank.

"I didn't expect it to be a young man, but you are too impulsive. You beat the Celestial Dragons half to death, which will cause a huge riot. You need to hide for a long time." Rayleigh said.

"I can't hold back."

Rayleigh smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Go over there to avoid the limelight."

He pointed to the side bar—Shakky's rip-off BAR.

Go in, there are no other guests inside.

Shakky was smoking a cigarette and wiping his glass.

"You're still bringing guests? What's for a drink?" Shakky said.

"lemonade."

The two sat down, Shakky brought water and saw that the two were sweating profusely.

She frowned: "You two... don't know about the Celestial Dragons on the 49th, did you do it?"

Rayleigh glanced at Askar.

Askar smiled: "I'm sorry Shakky Aunt, mine, I couldn't hold it back, and beat his hands and three legs."

Shakky smoked a cigarette: "You, young people nowadays are really unstable, trouble, Kizaru Admiral is here, brother, are you a pirate?"

Askar shook his head.

She sighed: "I'm going to make a call to see if I can find a way to send you out of Sabaody Archipelago, you run farther away."

Shakky was about to turn around.

"No Shakky Aunt."

Askar finished his lemonade and took out a thousand Berry: "Thank you again, Mr. Rayleigh."

"You know me?" Rayleigh hadn't taken Askar's identity yet.

He opened the cloth bag, took out the White uniform stuffed inside, and... the cloak of justice.

"Marine?"

"You are Marine!"

Askar smiled: "It's a nice shop, the lemonade tastes good, and there's an elderly man who can't run."

He saluted: "Hello, I'm Marine Lieutenant Colonel Askar. I received an order from my superiors to cooperate with Kizaru Admiral in Sabaody Archipelago to search for the villains who attacked Celestial Dragons. It seems that there are no thugs in area 13. Farewell!"

After speaking, he opened the door and left the bar.

Both Rayleigh and Shakky were stunned, and laughed after two seconds: "Hahaha, interesting kid, what a Marine calling out to catch the thief."