C240 Kizaru Arrived
Naval Headquarters.
"What?"
The sudden phone call brought on an instant headache.
The murder of a Celestial Dragon was no small matter. The descendants of the God of Creation slain—if mishandled, the Navy might as well not exist.
He summoned Kizaru.
"Borsalino, take care of it."
"Heh, the pirates these days are truly fearsome, daring to kill even Celestial Dragons."
Kizaru