《One Punch Of Justice》OPJ Chapter 9: Patrick · Redfield
Advertisement
Garp looked back and while squinting, "No... Although you look quite similar, but you are definitely not Kuzan!"
He did not answer Garp and instead replied, "The reason that this humble pirate has hidden there was because an Admiral has appeared here. And there is nobody present in the town as the residents have gathered at the execution platform to enjoy the upcoming public execution of a Marine Commander.."
Public execution?!, Smoker!!!
Garp quickly turned his head towards Saitama, who was sitting on the warship and shouted, "Saitama!! I will take care of this here. Quickly go to the execution platform in the center of the town and save Smoker, Please!!!"
"Ok, Leave it to me."
Saitama got off the warship and walked towards an alley, quickly disappearing from their view.
Aokiji did care about him and instead looked coldly towards Garp.
"Soldiers back off quickly! This is not a fight that you can take part in!"
Garp's forehead had turned green as veins protruded through it. His Armament Haki covered his fists as he shouted furiously at Aokiji, "Come on, Impostor! Let me see how a fake Admiral compares to the strength of Kuzan!!!
His voice had yet to fall before Garp had burst forward like a cannonball, the sound of air breaking around him could be heard as he moved forward!
Ice Block: Pheasant Beak!!
Aokiji immediately started to gather ice around his right arm, as he formed an ice bird that fluttered its wings as it moved forward with tremendous force, leaving everything in its path frozen in ice!
Every move was powerful and lethal. Such was the strength of the Marine's greatest battle force Aokiji!
But......
"Impostor..."
Garp went ahead and smashed Aokiji's bird directly with his fist. Immediately after doing this, he gave a hard punch to Aokiji in the face while shouting, "You are going down!"
Advertisement
In an instant, the crystallized face of Aokiji shattered like glass! Having the reputation of owning the world's strongest fist, Garp had defeated Marine Admiral Aokiji with just one blow to the face!
"He's a Monster..."
Locke, who lay on the ground with blood on his face, had already wet his pants in fear. He had originally thought he would dominate the East Blue and would have a prominent position in the world, all his confidence has been crushed now.
The Marines on the warship cheered for Garp's victory.
----------------
The fake Aokiji was defeated, and all the ice melted away, as the body of Aokiji turned into a yellow leaf. Then a thin and tall old man draped in a large blood-red cloak and armed with an elongated umbrella with a bat on its handle, appeared in front of Garp.
"Garp, it's been a while..・
The skinny old man stared at Garp, his scarlet eyes full of an inexplicable light, "Since you imprisoned me in Impel Down..."
With any legend that has prestige, there is always some accompanying trouble that follows. Although it had been many years since that event, Garp still recognized the man at a glance.
Red the Aloof- Patrick Redfield!!
"So it was you....... That got caught with Roger and Shiki..." Garp cracked his knuckles with a smile as he said, "I had heard that you had also escaped with Golden Lion Shiki during the prison break, but since I met you here, then let this old man send you there for the second time!"
"Oh?" Redfield gave a gloomy smile as a handful of leaves of different colors were thrown from his back into the ground.
At that moment, the leaves joined together to form human-like figures!!
Golden Lion Shiki, Pirate King Roger, Whitebeard Newgate, Aokiji Kuzan, Kizaru Borsalino, Akainu (Red Dog) Sakazuki!!
Advertisement
At that moment, Heaven and Earth seemed to have changed color!
Whether they were an enemy or a friend, it was unpleasant to see familiar faces in this way.
"This is the power to transform leaves into different objects...",
Redfield had emerged soldiers to fight for him from the strongest ranks of the Marines, and Pirates of both the old and the new generations.
Holding a bat-shaped umbrella in his hand, he looked coldly at Garp. "Now, tell me... who were you going to send back to Impel Down?"
----------------
On the other side,
Saitama had found the execution platform.
It was as Locke had said, this place was filled with people.
But it was clear that they were not here of their own free will, as countless strange evil people were controlling the people gathered there and were not allowing them to leave.
In the place where a pirate had once met his end, the young Smoker could be seen kneeling on the platform covered in blood, and he was about to face his end.
The shackles bound him to the guillotine, and an old man with a dry head stood behind Smoker, ready to cut off his head.
If Saitama had arrived in this world decades earlier, he might have known that the villains present here were all famous pirates or marines in history.
The old man that was about to do the execution was the World Government's Commander-in-Chief Kong.
After observing the crowd that had gathered, he took a deep breath and shouted to the audience, "Ten years ago, Roger the pirate died here, that was not the end of an era, but the beginning of the era of the great pirates! And now the high and mighty Red the Aloof has acquired the power to live forever -- Lord Patrick Redfield will sacrifice the head of a naval officer on the road to kingship!"
"Look at him carefully... This is a punishment for the marines!!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, He cut the rope hanging the knife on top of Smoker.
The sharp knife fell downwards with great momentum, it would only take a second to break the neck of Smoker and separate his head from his body!
At this critical juncture, a gust of wind suddenly blew past them.
The guillotine slid heavily under the floor of the platform, but it was stuck in place, and Smoker was gone.
"Hoo, just a minute delayed, and it would have been too late, that was close... "
A bald man with his back to the sky could be seen putting Smoker on the ground, his cloak thrown back as if he was a divine being.
Looking at the sudden appearance of Saitama, he asked cautiously, "You are...?"
"I am a hero."
Saitama turned around with one of his hands on his chest, "A hero for fun!"
"Hero? Ha, haaa... In this day and age, there still exist people who go around calling themselves heroes..."
Kong waved his hands, and the legendary pirates in the audience immediately jumped onto the execution platform, covering all possible routes of an escape for Saitama.
"We are the people that have left our mark in history. Everything in the sea is controlled by us... You think you stand a chance? You are a dead man..."
His voice had yet to fall before a figure dressed in red and yellow figure flashed through.
Before the legendary pirates could react, Kong had been punched in the head right in front of them!
Blood rained down from the sky.
The damaged body turned back into a leaf and then disappeared. The place was filled with silence.
Advertisement
- In Serial70 Chapters
Saint's Supporter
Dumped into a world by myself, set up with a class that requires others to excel with just over a week to prepare for a fight with a literal god. This is just another betrayal to add to the list. I won't stop until I find the person who put me in this situation, along with my friend who I dragged into this mess. Transferring to another world and gaining special powers is a dream for some, but if they were dropped into my shoes... they'd probably give up. But I won't. This story has the following elements: Male MC Light RPG mechanics (no in-story stat tables) Non-standard class for the MC Moderate violence A mix of solo fights and group battles with a balance of tactics, skill and ability usage If you're looking for the below, you may be disappointed: Instantly overpowered MC (no prior skills in combat, every bit of growth is earned) Female MC (duh) Explicit sex (may be referenced, but no NSFW chapters) Health bars (damage taken and given reflects reality) Harem Gore and ultra-violence **This story is a First Draft, changes may take place during the process. Three chapters per week at minimum.** **So, this is set up as a GameLit transported to a new world story initially, but it focuses on how such a system would work in real life. There are levels, abilities and mana pools, but damage and health are realistic and combat is fast and frantic. I think that is an interesting mix. If you have any questions, just ask in the comments. I'm always happy to discuss anything in relation to the story.**
8 241 - In Serial65 Chapters
The Faction Contributor [Sci-Fi LitRPG]
While casually studying for his upcoming university exam, Aven suddenly felt the world around him start warping. It started with flashes of light appearing from nowhere, quickly escalating into his whole world becoming an absolute mess of flickering pixels and chaotic color flows, as if reality had become a malfunctioning glitched screen. What he could recognize as numbers, letters, and strange symbols flew everywhere around him, obviously trying to form a coherent whole to be displayed before his eyes, but such attempts kept failing, again and again. Before he could even start thinking about how both mesmerizing and absurd this spectacle was, however, it all stopped, as suddenly as it had begun. Accompanying the end of this unique show, 2 things happened. First, knowledge had spontaneously appeared in his mind and he could perfectly understand it, as if it had always been there, just inaccessible. Second, a weird simultaneously hot and cold energy had made its apparition inside his body completely unannounced. Aven had just simply and purely awakened his innate ability and the energy potential of his cells, joining the world of the supers, a minority that had always controlled and protected the world since ancient times, by becoming one of them. *** Do you have a sci-fi itch to scratch? Maybe that story can help~ It’s not a comic story that doesn’t take itself seriously. It’s also not a grimdark story, going to the depth of making sure the environment is the worst one ever. It’s just a serious story, a rational one, one you can comfortably dive into, written by a guy who already got some writing experience by having seriously written more than 2 000 pages of another serious story prior to starting this one. Enjoy *** Update: 3 chapters every week (Friday, Saturday, Sunday) Chapters: Around 3 000 words each.
8 327 - In Serial54 Chapters
A Dryflame Child's Life (Rewriting)
This is a barren synopsis, go back.
8 118 - In Serial17 Chapters
MY BABYSITTER'S A VAMPIRE. ❪ Malia Tate ❫ ✓
𝐌𝐘 𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑'𝐒 𝐀 𝐕𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐄 ━━✧˖*. | ❝I'm not from Twilight!❞ | ✧˖*."I thought werewolves and vampires were enemies," Stiles stated."Shut up, Stiles."Meet Willow Evans, a recently turned vampire-lesbian, who happened to be at the wrong place, at the wrong time. She needed money and Malia needed a tutor-slash-babysitter. It all worked out.Started: 11/01/2018Finished: 11/15/2018Edited: 04/09/2020❪ 𝗠𝗮𝗹𝗶𝗮 𝗧𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝘅 𝗳𝗲𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗲! 𝗼𝗰 ❫Cover by Keilanikai
8 102 - In Serial10 Chapters
Leah's Writer's Room
Want to ask me questions? See my behind the scenes? Even see my upcoming story sneak peeks? Here you can request for a chapter read request as well as critique. There's even something better-talking to me about anything you want!
8 120 - In Serial35 Chapters
Memento Mori
(a poetry book)Darling, are we foreign in time, or often overlooking the love we held for one another? the hush of the aftermath; sinks into your skin deeper than my staples, the chasm of my voice, that alerts the pool between your legs. lover of i, was i a lover of you, or a distant stranger? there is a devil on your shoulder, who doesn't understand, that we're alone together, in mori's playground. but this is the tragedy of love, when we end up beholding and withdrawing, and end up in a swift tune of memento mori.welcome, to the depth of every 'i hate you', and every suppressed 'i love you'. after all, we're wishing upon a fault star, my one.A book for the lost, for love, for the pain; for you.
8 347

