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Sentomaru's signature technique, "Air-Walking," is a unique move that entangles Haki around the hand, using a palm strike to forcefully deflect any target in front of him.
Although its range is narrow, it undoubtedly represents the second stage of Haki, where it can be utilized without any physical medium.
How many people in the Marines can achieve this?
According to Zephyr, aside from himself, Garp, and Chaton, the other candidates, including the three Admirals and Fleet Admiral Sengoku, can only achieve what Sentomaru does to a similar degree.
Not only does it require a sufficient intensity of Haki, but it also demands a profound understanding of it, which consumes a great deal of time.
With such advanced techniques mastered, Sentomaru's abilities are enough for the position of Headquarters Vice Admiral. Why, then, is he so low-key in the Scientific Force, holding a lower rank than newcomers like Dante, known as the "Marine Ghost Sword"?
Now Rowen understood.
The strange point wasn't that Sentomaru possessed advanced skills but remained content in the Scientific Force. It was that only by staying in the Scientific Force could he master such advanced skills.
After all...
"Who would've thought Kizaru is also someone who resorts to action at the slightest disagreement? You'd never guess from his usual demeanor."
Rowen's expression was one of perplexity.
"Could he be one of those legendary 'wolves in sheep's clothing,' appearing gentlemanly on the surface but actually a psychological pervert?"
Is Admiral Kizaru actually a sadist?
That would be big news!!
Savoring the taste of chicken soup in his mouth, Rowen felt an urge to immediately contact Morgans to break the story.
Kizaru said he would call "later," and as a result, Rowen waited for two hours.
BuruBuru... Buru...
"Apologies, apologies. Sentomaru isn't here, so I spent quite a while looking for the Den Den Mushi."
The Den Den Mushi only rang once before Rowen picked up the receiver.
Hearing this, Rowen squinted his eyes and said, "You're overcompensating! I'm seriously beginning to suspect you're an impostor, Bon Kurei."
Kizaru, unable to refute, silently turned his head: "Sentomaru, if you're still alive, find out who Bon Kurei is, and set off immediately to capture him for me!"
'I refuse to believe I won't clear my name today!!!'
Jokes aside, as the farce ended, Rowen raised an eyebrow and said, "Alright, what's up?"
If an ordinary Vice Admiral spoke to him like this, Kizaru would likely be furious. But on this sea, strength is what commands respect, and Rowen's power was undeniable. Kizaru could only regard him as a junior and nothing else.
Using his usual slow, drawn-out tone, Kizaru said, "Here's the thing, Rowen, do you remember the last time in Garfield when Zero Sama told 'us' something?"
Garfield, Bald Zero!
Rowen's pupils suddenly contracted, and his Heart Network expanded fully, monitoring the chefs out on the boat's deck, enjoying the sea breeze. Then he lowered his voice: "Of course I remember. Do the Gorōsei (Five Elder Stars) have any instructions?"
Three significant events happened that day, deeply ingrained in Rowen's memory.
Firstly, Rayleigh was killed.
Of course, at this moment, he still didn't know Rayleigh was secretly imprisoned rather than executed. The final handling of Rayleigh was done by Bald Zero, and the only Marine aware of it was Kizaru.
Secondly, the Holy Land Theft Incident.
Rayleigh acted as bait, coordinating with "Red Hair" Shanks to divert most of the Marine and government's attention, leading to a vulnerable rear defense that the enemy exploited.
Lastly, the third!
During an underground chamber meeting, Bald Zero explicitly revealed the conflict between the Gorōsei (Five Elder Stars) and Orrick, hoping that when the crucial time came, they could choose to support the Gorōsei (Five Elder Stars).
The first two events weren't exactly secrets, given the numerous participants at the time. However, the third event was known only to Bald Zero, Kizaru, and himself.
At this moment, Kizaru emphasized the word "us," leaving no doubt which matter he was referring to.
"It's not so much an instruction, more like a precautionary measure."
Kizaru held the receiver with his shoulder while trimming his nails with both hands.
Crack!
"After the last major battle in the New World, the seemingly calm Era of Pirates has once again surged like a powder keg filled with explosives, ready to detonate with the slightest spark, harming many interests."
"Nibelung Orrick took this opportunity to rally a large number of allies. During a Celestial Dragons' family gathering, he publicly expressed his opinion on the matter."
"Though not many people are aware, the signals from this situation must be taken seriously."
Hearing this, Rowen was speechless.
This is what you call a pig teammate!
If I hadn't intervened, and internal divisions had emerged in the year Luffy set sail, judging by the attitudes of various heroes in the original story, the government would have suffered significant losses.
Rowen doesn't intend to rebel against the government; he merely wants to replace it, so he won't allow such situations to arise.
However, speaking of which, if he hadn't accidentally discovered **Lirisk** in **Gourmet City Pucci** and rescued him, **Orrick** might not have had so many ideas.
An excellent heir is crucial for household-style forces connected by blood ties!
But...
This is also a good thing, isn't it?
In a place unseen by Kizaru, Rowen's lips curved into a slight smile.
**The Nibelung Family** owes him, and it's time to pay up.
**Orrick**, since you've come to me, don't blame me for being unkind!
"I understand. So should I return to Headquarters to wait, or...?"
Although he has the ability to fly across the sea and easily cross the **Red Line** to reach the "Holy Land" **Mary Geoise**, he still has other missions to handle in East Blue. If something goes wrong, he might not make it in time.
"No need. Just continue with your mission."
Kizaru said leisurely, "You've made your trajectory so obvious. If you return directly, how would the Gorōsei (Five Elder Stars) catch any fish?"
**Hiss...!**
Rowen's eyes widened instantly.
The contradiction has reached an irreconcilable point?
...
As Rowen walked out of the restaurant, **Zeff** and others who had been waiting outside immediately approached.
"Vice Admiral Soryu."
"Hmm, I'm satisfied with today's meal. Here's the phone number of the White Gull Chamber of Commerce's East Blue representative. In the future, if you need ingredients, you don't have to go out. Just have them delivered."
Rowen, not carrying cash, handed a gold card to **Vazat** as compensation.
"White Gull Chamber of Commerce!"
Zeff's eyes widened slightly.
A mere chamber of commerce was insignificant to **'Red Leg' Zeff**, who was once famous. However, having a home delivery service is a privilege enjoyed only by nobles in East Blue.
In the vast One Piece world sea, every voyage is accompanied by danger.
The cost of sending supplies is far higher than on Earth, often leading to the loss of life.
**Baratie**, as a sea-going restaurant, cannot remain in one place indefinitely, so replenishing ingredients has always been a challenging issue for the Old Boss.
But with Rowen's provided phone number, this problem would no longer be an issue!
"This... is too valuable!"
Zeff hesitated slightly.
The value of Rowen's favor far exceeds their losses from today's closure. Zeff's conscience told him that this offer was too much.
"I didn't bring any money, and... I'm not a starving victim."
Seeing this, Rowen gave a deep look at the chefs present. Those under his gaze shivered and dared not meet his eyes.
"To me, it is only right to earn for labor."
Zeff realized that Rowen was aware of their past identities, which is why he made this offer.
So, Zeff nodded and solemnly took the phone number: "Please rest assured, Vice Admiral Soryu. I will only be a chef in this lifetime."
"That's the best outcome."
Rowen grinned and then approached Vazat, patting him on the shoulder. He leaned in to whisper in his ear, "Don't let down my goodwill, Vazat."
"And you still haven't answered my second question."
Vazat immediately got goosebumps all over his body and nodded repeatedly: "Understood!"
"Well then!"
Releasing his hand, Rowen's calm gaze swept over the crowd once more.
"Hmm? Wait, where's Chef Sanji?"
Everyone: "..."
!!!∑(Дノ)ノ
Where is Sanji?
On the side of the mackerel boat, **Sanji**, with a cigarette in his mouth, placed a bowl of seafood fried rice beside a worn-out, skinny kid in a red coat and said.
"Here, eat up. It's on me."
Exhaling smoke silently, Sanji looked up at the sky with a deep gaze.
"I know how it feels to go without food for two weeks."
"Another bowl!"
Sanji: "..."
Where's the rice?
I just put a big bowl here. Where did it go?!
Looking at the foolish kid who had stuffed himself and was smiling with an empty plate, Sanji's mouth twitched, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition.
"Could it be...!!"
Observing the scene with his **Heart Network**.
Rowen: "..."
Ah, this chaotic plot!
(End of Chapter)