One Piece: I am Imu

North Blue, Spider Miles Island. 

This is a port town full of stone buildings, slates, and chimneys, and is filled with gray-white smoke all day long. The people on the island mainly make a living by developing heavy industry, so the beaches on the seaside are filled with industrial equipment waste. 

This place was chosen by Doflamingo a few years ago, and he led Vergo, Trebol, Pica, and Diamante to be stationed here. Because there are ready-made equipment and workers here who can mass-produce the firearms, grenades and other thermal weapons they need, and then sell them to various Kingdoms in the North Blue. 

In the past year, as the family Donquixote's reputation has gradually increased, business and influence have begun to tentatively spread towards the Grand Line. 

Everything seemed to be going smoothly, but today, Doflamingo, who had just turned seventeen, received news that annoyed him. 

Vergo, who is also seventeen years old this year, walked into the house and said in a deep voice to Doflamingo on the red sofa, "Doffy, something happened over at Black Island!" 

"Are there any idiots causing trouble again?" 

"Aren't Herz and Ekie over there? Just let them deal with it." Doflamingo lay on the sofa and returned softly with his eyes closed. 

"The person who caused the trouble is Douglas Bullet, a former crew member of Roger Pirates, nicknamed 'Demon Heir'." Vergo continued to explain the situation without changing his expression, "As for Herz and the others, they should have been killed. I just called again, but no one answered." 

"Um?!" 

Hearing Bullet's name, Doflamingo opened his eyes suddenly, looked straight at him with sharp eyes, and said: "It turned out to be him. I didn't expect that we were so unlucky to encounter such a evil star. It seems that Black Island it's completely over." 

Of course, he has heard about Bullet's recent rampage and killings on the Grand Line, but now that he has actually encountered it, to be honest, it feels very uncomfortable. 

Black Island was the first business point he placed on the Grand Line. He originally planned to use it as a transit point to expand the family Donquixote's business and influence. 

As soon as this happened, he knew that he would have to wait a few years to enter the Grand Line, because in the dark world, it is difficult for losers to be recognized. 

Since Black Island is under the banner of the Donquixote family, being destroyed is a failure. Therefore, they have to wait for the influence of this incident to dissipate with the passage of time, and at the same time, their own strength needs to be stronger. 

"Would you like me to take someone there?" Vergo asked. 

In his opinion, although Bullet is a former crew member of the Roger Pirates, he is only 21 years old. Although he is four years older than him, as long as he brings a few cadres with him, he should be able to solve it together. 

"No." 

Doflamingo shook his head and rejected the proposal, and said with an evil smile, "There is no need for us to take action, this monster is making too much noise, someone will deal with him, we just need to provide some help, hehehehehehehe." 

Vergo listened to Doflamingo laughing non-stop for no apparent reason. 

In the sea area near the middle section of the Grand Line, Route 4, a warship with a dog head decoration led four normal warships to sail slowly in formation on the sea. 

There was a rush of footsteps, and a Commodore wearing a coat of justice was seen walking out of the cabin quickly. He then stood still, saluted, and then, under the gaze of the adjutant Rear Admiral Bogard, turned towards the opposite side. His tall figure reported loudly. 

"Reporting to Vice Admiral Garp, we have just received intelligence from CP5 and have determined the location of Douglas Bullet!" 

After hearing this, Garp turned around and laughed with joy. 

"Bwahahahaha, is that so? We finally found it. The guys at Cipher Pol have been doing a good job recently!" 

He has been tracking Bullet for the past few days, but every time he arrives at the attack site, he is always missing. After all, Bullet fights alone, and his mobility is definitely faster than the fleet. 

Okay now, CP5 must be following Bullet, so there is a chance to intercept him! 

"Then what are you waiting for? Go ahead at full speed!" Garp ordered loudly. 

"Yes, Vice Admiral!" Upon hearing the order, the Commodore quickly turned around and ran back to the cabin. 

Not long after, the entire ship turned around and sailed quickly towards Route 4. It took about two and a half days to arrive at the Black Island. 

"What did CP5 say? Is that kid still here?" Garp asked, looking at the black spots gradually appearing on the sea level, and the commodore behind him replied: "Yes, Bullet killed them all everyone on the island. Seems to be recuperating there for a few days." 

"Recuperate?" 

Garp curled his lips. 

"I see, he was waiting for us on purpose. He also knew that he had gone too far recently, and the navy would definitely deal with him, so he found an island to recover his strength. However, the boy certainly didn't expect that I would come in person. Wait I'm going to give him a few punches soon, so that I can teach this bastard crewman a lesson for Roger!" 

He was right. On Black Island, Bullet was standing on a hillside looking at the approaching five Navy Warships. 

Under their feet were ruined buildings and corpses in miserable states. Large amounts of blood flowed everywhere. The smell of scorched earth and blood was extremely strong in the air. Even if he blew the sea breeze over the ruined harbor, he couldn't erase the smell of blood and death. 

It was only his keen sixth sense that gave him a slight warning of danger, but now he was fully recovered, and his physical strength had already returned to its best condition. 

Now, even if he encounters a Navy Admiral, he dares to charge head-on! 

Ever since he witnessed Gol D. Roger's public execution in Marineford, Bullet felt that there was no goal or pursuit in life. There was no one in the world worthy of his lifelong challenge. With his terrifying talent, except for Roger, the other big names are all incompetent people who will be surpassed by him in a few years. 

This time, he was specifically waiting for the navy to arrive. Since Roger died at the hands of the navy, he will have to sink some warships and massacre tens of thousands of marines as compensation! 

If he really met the Navy Admiral, he felt that there was no chance of him being defeated. 

"Since the order is for me to fight him face to face, then you are responsible for surrounding the island and prohibiting others from disturbing us while we fight" 

 Garp looked at the small island less than one kilometer away and couldn't hold it in any longer. After giving an enthusiastic warning, he stepped heavily on the deck, and the entire dog-headed warship suddenly shook on the sea. 

He was like a human-shaped cannon that broke through sound barrier and shot out accompanied by air waves, leaving behind only Rear Admiral Bogard, who looked used to it and continued to stand there holding the long knife. 

[Boom!] 

On the island, Bullet noticed the sharp sound of air breaking in the distance. He blinked and heard a loud bang. The town below was filled with large swaths of smoke as if it was being shelled. Several nearby damaged houses could no longer hold on and collapsed. 

A moment later, a black shadow stepped out of the thick smoke. 

"Hey, little Bullet, long time no see~" Garp stared at Bullet on the slope with a joking look on his face and showed a bright smile. 

On the other side, Bullet frowned when he saw that the person coming was Garp. His expression was subconsciously serious, and the muscles in his body were even more tense, and the alert level in his heart was directly raised. 

He knew that this battle was going to be difficult! 

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