Forced To Be A General, I Just Wanted To Retire

1245 Can You Carry Me to the Throne?

Translator: Atlas Studios

Editor: Atlas Studios

Impel Down.

Kuro sneezed violently and only recovered after taking a few breaths. He reached out and rubbed his nose. “What the hell, who is thinking of me?”

With that, he stood up and reached out again to get the wine bottle back.

“Are you leaving?”

The redhead smiled and said, “Hey, leave the bottle, it’s good to keep it as a memory.”

“Forget it, I don’t dare to touch someone like you. Just stay here in peace. As long as your subordinates don’t move, we won’t touch you.”

Kuro shook his head and let the two bottles float around him. He waved at Red Hair. “Let’s go. The next time I see you… I hope there won’t be a next time. You can die here.”

“I have already told you about Red’s situation, what are you going to do with him?” Red Hair asked again.

“Handle?”

Kuro thought about it and shook his head with a smile. He turned around and walked forward. Then, he stretched out his arm and waved.

“I’m not interested in people who dream. They can dream if they want to. Don’t provoke me. After all…”

He looked up as if recalling something and chuckled. “Everyone has dreams.”

Red Hair stared at his back and slowly said, “You too?”

“Me?”

Kuro stopped in his tracks and turned his head slightly. He turned his face to Red Hair and whispered, “I have stopped dreaming a long time ago…”

With that, he ignored Red Hair and walked straight ahead.

“Hey, hey!”

However, after making a few turns, Kuro suddenly heard a very familiar laughter.

“Kuro, long time no see!”

The voice came from a fence at the side.

Inside the fence was Doflamingo, whose torso and feet were bound by chains and lying on the ground.

“Fear? ☆☆☆…”

Doflamingo sat up and looked straight at Kuro.

“That’s not fear, that’s fear. They are afraid that I will tell the secret. In contrast, you are a general, Kuro, no, Kim Yu. The era of Yonkō (Four Emperors) was ended by you, is it another step closer to your ambition? How far have you gone? Let me think, is the Country of Peace ruled by you? Is the next step to attack the New World, and the position of Four Seas, it is time to move.”

“What are you talking about?” Kuro frowned.

“Hey, hey!”

Looking at his appearance, Doflamingo laughed again. He unconsciously stuck out his tongue and said arrogantly:

“Shichibukai is still missing one position. Do you want to let me out? I… can help you!”

He only wanted to make the world chaotic and let all the tenryubito who were high and mighty in Mariejois come down!

As for who did it, he doesn’t care anymore!

“I don’t have the power to let you out. Besides, I don’t want to let you out…”

Kuro became interested and said with a smile, “When you became Shichibukai, you robbed the Heavenly Gold, right? Why, can you copy the trick of robbing the Heavenly Gold again? There is no Heavenly Gold for you in Impel Down.”

“Humph … Don’t you want to know the secrets of Mariejois? Including the history of 800 years ago? I know everything.” Doflamingo smiled evilly.

“No, I’m not interested. Don’t look for me.”

Kuro waved his hand like a god of plague and directly left Doflamingo.

Who the hell is interested in this? It’s useless and he got himself into trouble.

He had already completed the instructions from the higher-ups. As for what that Red wanted to do, it had nothing to do with him. He would just pretend that there was no such person and he was too lazy to complete the mission given by the higher-ups.

Now there was enough to do, and he had to go back and deal with the Country of Peace.

To oversee the Country of Peace, there has to be a presence.

Listening to Kuro’s footsteps getting farther and farther away, Doflamingo’s smile collapsed. He stared outside the fence for a while, and suddenly fell back and lay on the floor.

“Hey, hey!”

After a while, he began to laugh again.

“Still pretending, still not admitting it, it means that he is not ready, but it doesn’t matter, Kuro… As long as your ambition continues, then we have the same goal, you will come to me sooner or later…”

After coming out of Impel Down, Kuro flew directly into the sky in the direction of the Country of Peace. At high speed, his body hit the air, bringing out a shuttle-shaped air mass.

His eyes skim the sea below, the sky above …

From the moment he saw Red Hair, he suddenly understood something.

It seems …

Yonkō (Four Emperors) is almost gone.

In the past, he felt that the greatest threat and obstacle was gone.

When flying at this moment, it was no longer like before where he had to take care of everything. In the New World, he was always afraid of encountering Yonkō (Four Emperors), especially afraid of encountering Charlotte Lingling and Kaido.

But now… it’s all gone!

He had never felt so relaxed and happy before, nor did he have to be so afraid. This feeling was too comfortable.

“Thinking about it carefully, it’s not without benefits to oversee the Country of Peace. If I manage it well, I will also become a local tyrant!”

Kuro thought happily in the air, “Ordinary people can’t come up to the geographical location of the Country of Peace. With my ability, I can prevent anyone from coming up. In addition, if Kuzan really stays in the Country of Peace like he said, then I will be safe!”

“I’m still a general, so ordinary people in the Country of Peace can’t touch me. I’ll just stay there and keep watch. If I have nothing to do, I’ll go down and exterminate the pirates. My life will be smooth!”

Thinking of this, he chuckled.

“In ten or twenty years, no, in this case, a little longer is fine. Find an excellent junior in the Marine to take over the position of this faction. I can be considered to have let down my colleagues in the faction and the old man.”

Such a stable thing, he wouldn’t even exchange it for the King of the World!

He used to be afraid of Kaz, but now he’s not even afraid of Kaz.

This guy is now stationed in Dressrosa and he is also a lieutenant general with his own responsibilities. How can he have the chance to stab me in the back?

Besides, he has already reached the top and he can’t rise anymore, so the backstab is useless.

How else could this bearded man stab him in the back?

Could he be carried to the Sky Throne of that Mariejois…

Thinking of this, Kuro snorted and sped up, leaving a disapproving sentence in the air:

“How is that possible…”