Garp and the others saw many civilian corpses along the way. Of course, there were also dead pirates.
Kong was used to this but kept his eyes straight ahead. He could sense that there was only one lifeform left on the island, and the figure was standing still.
Finally, this group of people walked to Zhao Hao's side.
At present, Zhao Hao was holding a ceremony for the villagers.
Although Zhao Hao had only met the villagers by chance, they were the ones who had brought him out of the deserted island. As such, Zhao Hao was indebted to them.
Tsuru's memory was very good, and she also recognized the body holding the sword not far from Zhao Hao's feet. He was the leader of the Mad Dog Pirates.
Kong frowned but didn't say anything. He just looked at Zhao Hao calmly.
Even though they were quite far apart, Kong could clearly smell the thick stench of blood on Zhao Hao's body.
"The Marines?"
