If Kizaru Knew the Truth, Would He Spit Blood in Anger?

Ron heard the two words "Divine Avoidance" and inexplicably remembered the terrible things Kid had done: "Against Divine Avoidance, I am even stronger than a God!" Of course... the outcome could easily be imagined. The pirate ship disappeared, and the Poneglyphs were gone.

"What happened next? Don't leave us hanging." Aokiji urged. "Don't rush." Rayleigh smiled, took a sip of wine, and then continued: "Finally, Akainu blocked him. To be honest, this old man thought he was still very brave." "But Roger beat him badly." "Tsk, tsk, tsk... That tragic scene, this old man still remembers it clearly. If Sengoku hadn't arrived in time, Admiral Akainu might have been replaced." Aokiji nodded in satisfaction at this outcome, but then immediately said with a regretful expression: "This Akainu still didn't break any legs; he has good luck." Ron: "..." Prophet, knife! No wonder Akainu wanted to break your legs two years later. So it wasn't just a disagreement.

However, Rayleigh's story wasn't made up; it was true. The timeline also matched. At that time, Akainu must have been a Marine Vice Admiral, and the incident occurred before the Ohara incident. And at that time, Roger had not yet reached Raftel. "Come on, come on, let me tell you a few more interesting stories about Sengoku." Rayleigh took a big gulp of wine, smiling. Because last night, after eating the "Grow Bigger, Shrink Smaller" pill, he had beaten Admiral Sharky so badly that she screamed. Rayleigh considered it a cleansing of his humiliation, restoring his masculine prowess. So he was in a very good mood today, his story box completely open, willing to tell some interesting things that happened back then.

He told many stories. For example, Garp once got drunk and revealed to Rayleigh and others: one night, Sengoku felt hungry, and then in the middle of the night, he went to a hotel and asked the receptionist if they had fast food. From then on, he embarked on a path of no return.

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There was also a time when Roger got completely drunk. Passing by a female pirate, inspired, Roger went up to her, intending to compliment her beauty, but ended up using a Level 5 protein injection. Because Roger lacked education and struggled to find words, he racked his brains for a while, and finally could only blurt out: "Damn, it's huge!" At this point, Rayleigh paused, vaguely feeling something was off. That female pirate, damn it, was Sharky! And so, Rayleigh told many interesting stories related to Roger, Sengoku, Kong, Garp, and others. Kizaru and Aokiji listened from the side, their eyes gleaming, occasionally asking questions. Ron, Tohru, and the others also listened quietly from the side. For a moment, the tavern atmosphere was incredibly lively.

As time slowly passed, when the sun reached its zenith, Rayleigh finally stopped his story, perhaps a little tired, or perhaps reminiscing about old times. At this moment, Aokiji's and Kizaru's wine bottles were also empty, and they wanted to get up and leave. "One million Berries, who will pay?" Ron asked with a smile. The two exchanged glances, their faces filled with bitterness. In the end, they reluctantly gathered all the cash and cards on Aokiji and Kizaru, barely making up one million Berries. "Boss, we'll come back for a drink another day." Aokiji's face darkened, and he turned and left the tavern. Who wouldn't be unhappy spending tens of millions of Berries on a drink for no reason, and even getting beaten up? "Rayleigh, don't forget, in a few days, I want to buy your pills." Kizaru cautioned him, then, covered in scratches, followed Aokiji's footsteps. Just now, he and Rayleigh had agreed that he would buy the "Grow Bigger, Shrink Smaller" pills for one million Berries each. Rayleigh agreed unusually happily.

"One million Berries, isn't that a bit of a loss?" Ron asked, puzzled. After all, one pill was exchanged for a Devil Fruit. "Break one pill into five parts, then mix in some flour and reshape it to sell to him. That's a huge profit!" Rayleigh frowned, saying excitedly. Ron: "..." What a scoundrel! If Kizaru knew the truth, he'd probably spit blood in anger! At this moment, the mechanical voice of the system rang in Ron's mind: "Ding, three customers Rayleigh, Aokiji, Kizaru have completed their expressions of loyalty." "Customer Rayleigh: Armament Haki, Swordsmanship, Host can choose one of these abilities." "Customer Aokiji: Armament Haki, Observation Haki, Ice Logia Devil Fruit, Host can choose one of these abilities." "Customer Kizaru: Armament Haki, Observation Haki, Light Logia Devil Fruit, Host can choose one of these abilities." Ron softly said: "Choose to use Rayleigh's Swordsmanship and fuse it." "Choose to use the Ice Devil Fruit and the Light Devil Fruit, and put them in the system inventory." The reason for choosing swordsmanship was entirely because of the two swords on the wall. There was no point in just displaying them; what if he needed them someday?

"Ding, Devil Fruits have been placed in the system inventory!" "Ding, beginning fusion!" As the words fell, Rayleigh's swordsmanship appeared in Ron's mind. In no time, swordsmanship seemed to become an instinct of his body, completely mastered by Ron. "Hey kid, what are we eating for lunch today?" Rayleigh saw him lost in thought, and softly asked. Before Ron could reply, the tavern doorbell suddenly rang. Ding-a-ling... The door opened with a chime, and a tall, slender, beautiful figure walked in. The soft click of heels echoed on the floor, and a bone-chilling coldness suddenly enveloped the entire tavern. Ron saw the newcomer, a smile playing on the corner of his mouth: "Welcome." "Owner of the Myriad Worlds Tavern... From this moment on, you will be my possession!" "Huh?"

At Marineford, in the Marine Fleet Admiral's office. "Tell me, what happened to you two?!" Sengoku glared furiously at Kizaru and Aokiji, his anger having nowhere to vent. If he could, Sengoku truly wanted to remold the two of them. It was bad enough that they skipped work to drink, but they also came back covered in injuries. One was casually sipping tea with his legs crossed, while the other was dozing off on the sofa. "Aokiji dragged me to drink today." "Seeing the black cat's scratches, he also ordered me to verify their authenticity." Kizaru sipped green tea while a medic bandaged his wounds. Even if his superior's scowling face was almost thrown directly at him, he could still kick the pot of responsibility away in 0.01 seconds!

Sengoku was momentarily stunned, his eyes filled with shock. That black cat again? After a brief silence, Sengoku still didn't give up and asked: "Didn't you run?" "I ran, but I couldn't escape at all. Moreover, that cat seemed to be able to cause soul shock." "Then why didn't you elementalize your body?" "I did, but I still couldn't escape." Kizaru shrugged, but the helpless gesture was too large, causing his wounds to crack, making him wince in pain. Sengoku stood motionless, his mood unable to calm down for a long time.