At the Fontaine in Alabasta.
"I can assure you that I am at a huge loss. There is no business that I suffer too much like this." Robi Lucci said in the disguise of the merchant.
Wearing a fake smile, he opened his arms widely.
"Look. This is the most that I can offer. 100 billion belly. In cash. No one in the world can offer that price. If you want, we can negotiate in detail later."
Robi Lucci's eyes started to convulse subtly. His eyes which were filled with killing intention were staring at white hair girl sitting before him.
"Sorry, but I think I will reject your proposal. Please receive my humble rejection." Furina gently put her hand on the chest.
Hearing the rejection, Robi Lucci tried his best to resist the natural beast instinct inside him. Or else, he will lunge at the girl before him and tear her apart.
Taking a deep breath, Lucci opened his mouth.
"Alright. Thank you for your cooperation. Maybe you miss your precious opportunity."
"Okay. Goodbye. Have a nice day." Furina waved at Robi Lucci.
Without looking back, he opened the door and left immediately.
He left while his mouth mumbled something.
Only confirming that he left the building, Furina gradually turned into a water octopus.
It turned out that wasn't the real Furina but her summon pet.
A portal opened in the room. From the portal stepped out the real Furina and Yamato.
"Who is that guy, Furina? Why Nico Robin freaked out as soon as she saw them."
"Wew. What should I say? He is an agent in a secret organization named SCP but without S."
"It means. CP, right."
"Correct. This is an organization that is backed up by the government. They do a variety of things from dirty to clean."
Furina stopped in the middle before continuing.
"Mostly dirty things." Inspecting the cup of tea closer, Furina discovered there was a trace of poison on it.
Thinking back, the fake Furina did take some sip. Did they want to kill this delicate girl that badly?
"Isn't it better to kick them back to the factory that made them?" Yamato asked.
"Kick them. That only makes them more aggressive. You see. The entire conversation. They didn't do anything to me. The fake me. Of course. I want to test the attitude of the government. They don't do anything meaning they choose a slow approach."
Furina took a stack of paper on the table to read.
"I want them to think that I am dancing in their palm. They think they are the manipulator. But the truth is. They are a puppet under the control of another puppet. And that puppet was controlled by another puppet. And THAT PUPPET was controlled by another PUPPET."
"Okay. I understand. You want to be the one who controls everything. Including the agent of government."
"Yeah. That is what I always want. I know them but they don't know me. Only by doing this, they won't resolve the violent methods."
"Deceiving the World Government is not a small matter. No one can do it before."
"Then I will be the first person to do it. I just need some small steps and times" Holding papers of recruitment, Furina placed it on the working desk.
"Alright. Yamato. Can I ask you something?"
"Yes. What do you want to ask?"
"If you face 3 Admirals at the same time, can you win?"
"This question. I don't know but I would like to try." Yamato smiled in excitement.
As if Yamato realized something, she immediately asked.
"Don't tell me."
"Yes. There will be a battle that involves Admirals in it."
On the sea where mercenaries and navies fought to death.
Gion looked at the Red Soldier before her eyes.
She couldn't believe that the dead man came back to life. No matter how she thought, she clearly remembered that she shot this guy's head.
"Remember me, babe." Red Soldier held the head of the unlucky navy.
"Whew. I don't remember you but the kill board does." Tossing the head away, Red Soldier took out a big rocket gun.
"We will see again in the hell." Just as Red Soldier began to pull the trigger.
A light pierced through him leaving the red scorched wound on his body.
Red Soldier brought his eyes closer to inspect the wound. He could see his own heart was beating. The beat was weakened gradually.
"This couldn't be any worse than this."
He collapsed to the ground with the rocket launcher in his hand.
"But. I could fix this." Picking up the rocket, he aimed at Gion who was immobile due to heavy injury.
Seeing the head of the rocket, she could not do anything except praying.
Suddenly, a blazing light blinded everything.
"Oh my. What a dangerous toy you have here."
Kizazu kicked the rocket head away. The rocket head was redirected to the sea and exploded.
"You are lucky that I arrived at the right moment."
"Admiral. Why you are here." Gion was very surprised. Isn't this supposed to be a secret mission?
"It's indeed a secret mission. But it was changed at the last second" Kizazu adjusted his glasses and asked
"Who are they by the way?"
"They claim themselves as mercenaries."
"I see. Never before did Mercenaries have this big guts to go against marines. Alright. Let's do this fast." Flying to the sky, he shot countless laser beams toward mercenaries.
His accuracy was beyond incredible. Each shot was precise landing on the head right the center.
From the 1000 mercenaries down to 150 mercenaries.
His beams didn't penetrate the ship.
Without a doubt, Kizazu became stronger than his old self.
Seeing Admiral Kizazu's appearance, Navies saw hope again.
"How come so many people invaded our ships without notice? That's so strange."
Kizazu couldn't explain why so many intruders were on the navy ship without noticing a small movement.
It's okay to have some rats sneaking inside. But this was too much.
"We will catch them alive to investigate. Begin with you first." Kizazu looked at Blue Scout crawling on the ground.
"What a monster" Blue Scout muttered. He tried his best to crawl all the way to the safe place with his broken legs.
While crawling, he saw a pair of yellow pants standing in front of him.
"Do you mind if we have some private moment?"
Blue Scout looked up to see the owner of the voice. He saw an old man looking down at him.
"Yo. What's up, old man. Invite me to your date. Sorry. I am only interested in women." Scout said.
"It's a pity that I am not a woman," Kizazu replied and broke his legs beyond fixing.
"Ahh. My legs. It's completely broken."
Lifting Blue Scout up with one hand, Kizazu asked "So. Can you tell me where are you and the guy who is behind you guys?"
"I am not fear of death. Come on. Kill me. You yellow monkey." Scout taunted Kizazu fearlessly.
Death. They had died many times. Just one more. Doesn't matter.
People in mercenaries are ruthless and do not fear death.
Kizazu gave a punch right into Scout's face.
"Okay, I will tell."
Except one thing. Their personality never changed.
And Scout is a coward.
"I will tell you about my boss. The one who paid for me to do this."