Pirates: Usurping a Kingdom Is Surprisingly Easy

On the rapidly sailing Imperial Fleet, Van Augur's figure was as still as a statue. He was always standing at the highest point of the ship, like a sniper guarding a fortress. This was Van Augur's request; he wanted to sharpen his ability to find weak points in enemies from a long distance.

"Your Majesty, there's a strong person approaching!" Van Augur's eyes flickered with a strange light.

Kael, who was on the deck teaching Nami how to use a Log Pose to read a sea chart, paused. The Log Pose was a very precious navigational item, so Kael was teaching Nami personally.

"We have indeed attracted a lot of attention..." Kael smiled. He knew that his expansion was too fast. It was no surprise that it drew the attention of some powerhouses. "Let's see who it is!"

Nami, who was just about to ask Kael about the value of the Log Pose, looked up in surprise. She felt a powerful pressure, a kind of suffocating pressure. This pressure was far stronger than what she felt from Kael and Eric. It was a terrifying feeling.

A man suddenly flew up from the sea. He had a dog-headed mask on his head, wore a white Marine coat, and carried a large dog-headed backpack. This man was Vice Admiral Garp, who was also Sengoku the Buddha's trump card.

Van Augur's face turned serious. This person's speed and aura were truly terrifying. Garp had personally come to the Goa Empire, which was within his jurisdiction, because he was worried that the Four Emperors might be attracted by the Goa Empire's speed of expansion. If a Yonko came to East Blue, it would be a disaster for his hometown.

"You're not the new king of the Goa Kingdom... You're the Emperor of the Goa Empire?" Garp stared at Kael on the deck, a serious look in his eyes. The moment he saw Kael, he knew that the aura of this young man was truly extraordinary. He didn't lose out to the geniuses from the Navy headquarters.

"That's right, I'm Kael, the Emperor of the Goa Empire. You are... Vice Admiral Garp? The Hero of the Marines?" Kael looked at the man with a dog-headed mask and smiled slightly.

"You're not bad, brat. Your eyes and aura are very similar to that boy Sengoku when he was young." Garp laughed heartily. He was impressed by Kael, who could remain calm and collected in front of him.

"You must have come for the matter of the two corrupt Marine branch heads, Colonel Morgan and Colonel Nezumi, right?" Kael smiled and said, "We have already handled them. The Navy has a very good reputation in the East Blue. I'm just here to help with the internal cleanup!"

"Hahaha! Brat, you're quite a talker. You know that I came to teach you a lesson for daring to take care of the Marines on my behalf." Garp laughed loudly, but the aura on his body became more and more domineering, gradually oppressing the entire ship.

All the crew members on the Exile Emperor were sweating, and Nami and the others felt a sense of suffocation. They could not move under the pressure.

Kael, however, remained calm. He had already put on his cloak. He was not afraid of Garp, but he did not want to show his hand. After all, the ability of the Time-Time Fruit was his trump card. If it was exposed now, it would attract the attention of the World Government.

"Garp, I, as the Emperor of the Goa Empire, am a good ally of the World Government and the Marines." "I will not let you destroy the stability of the East Blue. I will let all the pirates and criminals here be punished, so that you can go back to your hometown and enjoy your retirement!" Kael replied lightly, his aura also rising.

Nami and the others, who were already struggling, felt a wave of relief. Kael was fighting back.

"Hahaha, you brat, you are too confident! You are not a match for me!" Garp looked at Kael with a strange look. This kid was indeed a genius. The aura on his body was even stronger than some of the best in the Marines.

"Kael, you are a genius, but you are not invincible. You are still too young." "I will teach you a lesson today so that you can remember that there are people stronger than you in this world." Garp's face turned serious. He was not here to play games.

The Exile Emperor was now a battlefield of a new kind, where the two strong men's auras were clashing.