Chapter 139: Killing a Faker with a Punch
Hearing Emperor Kael say that he was no less than an Admiral, Marquis Aramaki immediately puffed out his chest, feeling very pleased. He must not betray His Majesty's trust! It seems he still needs to get stronger, practicing as diligently as that brat Zoro. In the future, he will truly be as strong as an Admiral!
Issho also gripped Kitetsu tightly. He didn't expect Emperor Kael's evaluation of him to be getting higher and higher. Before, he was like Aramaki, both possessing the potential of a Duke. Now Emperor Kael publicly stated that their strength was comparable to an Admiral, didn't that mean they had the potential of a King?
"Comparable to an Admiral?"
"Is Marquis Aramaki and Marquis Issho really that strong? This must be bragging!"
"Why is everyone so boastful today! That guy can brag, and even Emperor Kael is so good at it!"
The discussions around the port became denser, giving off a noisy feeling like a gathering.
"No need to hide, feel free to report your achievements. I can directly bestow upon you the title of Marquis!"
"The Goa Empire fears no pirate retaliation!"
Emperor Kael drew his Seven Star Dragon Sword and placed it on Spartan's shoulder, announcing with extraordinary dominance, as terrifying Conqueror's Haki permeated the air.
Spartan was conquered by Emperor Kael's domineering and confident demeanor. He completely discarded his previous caution and forbearance. Spartan slowly knelt on one knee before Emperor Kael, his heart surging with emotion. Is this what it feels like to have a backer?
"I, Spartan, come from the chaotic island of Beryu in the New World, known as the Fist of Beryu!"
"I have slain Evil Badger Tasmania, defeated Kaiou Mouretz of the Wang Zhi Pirates, and repelled Buffalo Atmos of the Whitebeard Pirates, Who's-Who of the Beasts Pirates' Tobi Roppo, and Snack, a General Star of the Big Mom Pirates!"
"Emperor Kael, today I, Spartan, request to join the Goa Empire and become the Goa Empire's and Your Majesty's hardest fist!"
Under the influence of Emperor Kael's Conqueror's Haki, Spartan did not hide his strength, fully shouting out his glorious achievements. The young boys and girls behind him were already shouting excitedly; this was their guardian hero, Uncle Spartan. If it weren't for the safety of Beryu Island and themselves, how could Uncle Spartan have endured silently and acted discreetly all this time?
"Boom~"
As Spartan called out each name, the entire port erupted once more. Are these all true? Why haven't they seen any of this in the newspapers?
"Your strength has my recognition! I now officially bestow upon you the title of Imperial Marquis of the Goa Empire, with the noble title: Houspartan the Fist Slayer!"
"I further bestow upon you the title of Goa's Fist!"
The power of Emperor Kael's Seven Star Dragon Sword and Conqueror's Haki surged into Spartan's mind along with Emperor Kael's voice. Spartan did not resist in the slightest, his eyes filled only with excitement and fervor. He was truly accepted. From now on, he would definitely use his fists to eliminate all enemies for Emperor Kael, to repay Emperor Kael's trust and appreciation.
"Thank you, Your Majesty! I will fight for Your Majesty until my last drop of blood!"
Spartan's eyes were filled with emotion, his reddened tiger eyes brimming with tears; he could finally find a new home for his people.
"Emperor Kael! I once cut off Red Hair Shanks' arm! My strength is enough to become a Duke of the Goa Empire."
Seeing Spartan bragging and listing the names of those great pirates to gain Emperor Kael's trust, a burly man with cunning deep in his eyes directly shouted out. His face was very serious, as if Red Hair Shanks' arm had really been cut off by him.
"Whoosh!!"
Emperor Kael directly slashed out with his sword, and an exaggerated sword energy whistled out at extreme speed, instantly splitting the man in half. This terrifying sword energy even rushed out of the port, splitting a sailboat in two, and continued to cut a sharp, hundreds-of-meters-long gully on the sea behind.
"Hiss~"
All the Bounty Hunters and spectators at the port gasped, a chill running from their feet to their heads. Emperor Kael's casual slash had unleashed such a terrifying attack. Even the young boys and girls behind Spartan shrank their heads. This seemingly ornate and useless double-edged longsword, which had just rested on Uncle Spartan's shoulder, was actually so sharp and terrifying. If Emperor Kael had moved even slightly, Uncle Spartan's head would have fallen off.
"It seems he does not have the potential of a Duke."
Emperor Kael spoke lightly, slowly sheathing his Seven Star Dragon Sword. A Royal Guard soldier nimbly came up with a tray, on which lay the Imperial Marquis's military uniform and medal.
"Houspartan the Fist Slayer, from now on, display your strength to your heart's content!"
Emperor Kael personally handed the military uniform and medal to Spartan; a fierce general was officially brought into his fold. This guy, the first time he made a move in front of Emperor Kael, he punched and killed a Bounty Hunter who had boarded his ship without permission. Emperor Kael felt this title was quite good. There was no need for Morgans and those reporters to come up with a name.
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Spartan excitedly accepted the Marquis's military uniform and medal; he had truly become one of the "One Emperor, Three Marquises." He would definitely live up to the fierce reputation of Houspartan the Fist Slayer.
Perhaps Aramaki and Issho would soon become Vlad the Impaler and Heavenly Fall Duke. But he would definitely make the name of "One Emperor, Three Marquises" famous during this time. Even if Emperor Kael wanted to take down a few more Shichibukai now, he would dare to lead the charge.
"Ahaha, congratulations, Your Majesty, on gaining another fierce general."
Aramaki was not worried that Spartan would steal his thunder, because he was stronger. The stronger the Goa Empire, the higher his noble power would be.
"Let's have a spar sometime, Houspartan the Fist Slayer."
Aramaki boldly challenged Spartan; although they were both Imperial Marquises, it was still necessary to establish their respective positions. Just because Issho didn't contend or compete didn't mean Aramaki didn't care. He wanted to be the head of the Three Marquises!
"My strength is not comparable to Marquis Aramaki's, but I can spar and learn."
Spartan did not refuse; he also wanted to interact more with Aramaki to build camaraderie. The strong individuals of the Goa Empire came forward one by one to get acquainted with this new Marquis; they respected strength.
After Emperor Kael split that lying Bounty Hunter in half with a single sword stroke, the people behind them seemed a little scared and dared not step forward again.
"Ah! So painful!"
At this moment, from within the ruins, a muscular man pushed aside a wall and walked out, shaking his head.
"That brute isn't dead?"
"Is this Houspartan the Fist Slayer a bit weak? Was Emperor Kael deceived?"
"Didn't he say he repelled the Tobi Roppo and a General Star? How come he couldn't even take down an unknown brute?"
The surrounding discussions made Spartan frown; he immediately wanted to prove himself, to punch and kill this reckless brute.
"This thick-skinned fellow is good; he's qualified to join my ranks."
Emperor Kael gently raised his hand, and Spartan immediately stopped. Since he was someone Emperor Kael had taken a liking to, he couldn't be touched.
"What, this brute was also favored by His Majesty?"
"No, I need to show off too; I want to join the Goa Empire!"
The Bounty Hunters around them immediately became envious, jealous, and resentful; why could an unknown brute who had been severely beaten be valued by Emperor Kael, when their reputations were clearly higher than Burgess's?