Chapter 1283: Garp Beats Caesar Courant
Chapter 1283: Garp Beats Caesar Courant
Since Ace's death is approaching, Sengoku, in order to take care of his friend's feelings, allows Garp to visit his grandson once a day as long as he does not do anything extreme.
The visiting hours had to be kept at one hour. If it exceeded the time limit, someone would come to remind him. Garp's guilt towards Ace had already filled his heart.
This man, who was once as vigorous as ever, gradually became decadent in the eyes of outsiders, as if his energy and spirit were being drained away bit by bit, and he returned to the normal state of an old man.
The justice that Garp upholds in his heart has always made him restrain his anger. He watched the grandson he raised being pushed into the abyss step by step, with no way back.
As an elder, he could only watch from the shore but could not help Ace. The pain of the fight between his left and right brain caused him to suffer from insomnia and unable to sleep normally in recent times.
Only by getting free drinks from Zefa, using alcohol to numb his brain and getting himself drunk, could Garp get a good night's sleep.
Garp was heartbroken by the changes in Ace's physical condition, and after the visiting hours ended, he immediately went to Caesar Crown to stand up for his grandson despite everyone's objections.
The newly established research institute in Marinford welcomed its first uninvited guest. Garp was so angry that no one could stop him unless the admiral came forward.
"Caesar Courant, you damn bastard, what you did to Ace was done without my consent, do you want to die?"
Garp rushed into the research institute and grabbed Caesar Courant, who was still doing experiments, by the neck with his Armament Haki in full view of everyone, and dragged him outside.
"Garp, I did this with Sengoku's consent. If you have any objections, go find him!"
Caesar Courant's sophistry made Cap even more furious. He clenched his fist and brought it down, breaking the scientist's nose with a crisp sound.
"Ah... my nose... hurts"
"When you were drawing Ace's blood, did you know this day would come?"
Garp didn't care about Caesar Courant's screams. He knew he couldn't kill him, so he struck down with his iron fist once again, continuously hitting the scientist's eyes.
In front of the powerful and domineering man, Caesar Courant didn't even have the qualifications to resist. In less than a minute, he was beaten black and blue.
Under the iron fist of the former navy hero, Caesar Clown cried and begged while shouting in pain, promising not to cause trouble for Ace again. He also said that he was of great use to the navy and Garp could not kill him!
Caesar Courant was not wrong. Garp could not kill a scum and get rid of a scientific madman for the world. The other party was now a favorite in the eyes of the navy.
Caesar Courant, who has no moral bottom line, can make more lethal weapons for the navy. Only by cooperating with the madman and using his wisdom can it be possible to kill those pirates who are like locusts.
"Help me...it hurts...I don't want to die yet"
Garp's iron fist was getting heavier and heavier, and Caesar Clown felt that his face was about to be flattened. The strong man of the last era could still shine in this era of pirates.
"Teacher, please stop. If you continue fighting, someone will die. It will be difficult to explain to Marshal Sengoku." Garp placed a cold hand on his right shoulder. The latest person to arrive at the scene was Admiral Aokiji.
The coolness from Kuzan's body temporarily restored some of his sanity to the angry Garp. He raised his arms and looked at his two fists stained with blood.
"If it happens again, I will definitely take your life." Garp was not lying. Even if the old man killed Caesar Courant on the spot, he could just take off his military uniform afterwards. Could Sengoku still let his old buddy die with him?
Caesar Courant became a pressure relief valve, helping Cap to vent his pent-up emotions, and his tense nerves began to ease.
Garp left with Admiral Aokiji. Among the marines present, no one dared to stop the master and disciple. Only after they had gone far away did outsiders dare to step forward to check on the injured.
After this ordeal, Caesar Courant was completely disfigured. His entire face was smashed by Garp, and there was not a single piece of healthy skin on his face.
After being knocked unconscious by a heavy punch, he was carried onto a stretcher by the navy. Soon after, he was awakened from a nightmare. He dreamed that he was being chased by Garp and his body was beaten to pieces by the old man's punches.
"Am I not dead?"
Feeling the severe pain in his face, Caesar Courant confirmed that he was still alive and the stretcher team was going to carry him to the military hospital to suture the torn wound.
Later in the military hospital, because the ward had no soundproofing, most of the patients could hear Caesar Courant's screams like a pig being slaughtered.
The dosage of anesthetic used for disinfection and suturing the wound was very small. Caesar Courant went through a particularly painful operation, which was considered to be a way of paying back for the evil he had done to Ace.
The news of Garp beating Caesar Courant spread quickly within the army, but most of the navy did not have any special opinions on it. As long as no one was killed, everything could be discussed.
After hearing this in his office, Sengoku could not help but scold Garp madly. However, even though he scolded him, he did not actually punish him or deprive him of the right to visit Ace.
The Navy Admiral knew that he couldn't go too far. If he really forced Garp to leave, although there would be many dissatisfactions within the Navy towards the Navy heroes, it would not mean breaking with Garp.
Once Garp is forced to leave, the morale within the navy will definitely plummet. Those navy members who have been influenced by the Capon Society will not give up easily.
"Let's go have a drink at Zefa-sensei's place. He has a lot of good wine at his place recently."
Kuzan brought Garp to the dormitory where Zephyr was. Unexpectedly, he met a familiar old face near the door. Kizaru also appeared here.
"What a coincidence, you are here to see Zefa too?"
The reason why Kizaru came to find Zefa was very simple. He hoped to get a few of the expensive cigars he smoked last time from Teacher Zefa this time. Of course, the prerequisite is that he can buy on credit.
Zefa is now a completely different person. He smokes and drinks in private, which has changed the stereotype of the outside world. He is no longer the old-fashioned old man who only blames himself and keeps things to himself.
Most people in the navy believe that former Admiral Zefa should have let it go. He lost an arm and has only two students by his side. He should enjoy the material life that he never enjoyed before, but when he is about to die, he should always enjoy it.
Zephyr's strength has declined seriously. He was defeated by one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea and lost his arm. His wife and children also died at the hands of pirates. Everyone can understand his attitude of not killing the admiral and giving up today.
"Don't put all of Zefa's pension into your own pocket," Kuzan didn't trust Borsalino's character at all.
"I'm not as bad as you think. No matter how much of a bastard I am, I won't cheat an old man of his pension." Kizaru just came here to get free cigars and wanted to ask about Zefa's cigar channels. He wanted to contact the merchant behind the scenes and get a few more samples.
Now that we are here, let's go drink with Zefa. We won't leave until we are drunk.
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