ushernet Chapter 41: Divide and Conquer
Chapter 41: Divide and Conquer
Chapter 41: Divide and Conquer
The warship cut through the waves with incredible speed, leaving ordinary sailing ships in its wake. In a mere day, they had arrived at the bustling port city of Nanohana in Alabasta.
As they passed by a small town on the way, Miss Goldenweek had already departed. Saitama couldnt help but feel a twinge of disappointment, though he knew deep down that it was to be expected.
Her ability, the Hot-Blooded Orange, was no match for Saitamas own incredible power. Despite her best efforts, she couldnt even muster a flicker of emotion in him.
Wel
With a heavy heart, Saitama stood at the bow of the ship, gazing out at the endless sea. He had defeated countless foes, but the one thing he couldnt seem to shake was his persistent sense of ennui. Perhaps, he mused, it was the price of being the worlds strongest hero.
The ship dropped anchor and the rope ladder was lowered. As Saitama and the Marines disembarked, they quickly gathered provisions for the journey ahead.
Esteemed guests
Vivi stood on the dock, her voice quivering with gratitude as she bowed deeply to Saitama and the Marines: I cannot express how grateful I am for your assistance in our countrys time of need. Once the rebellion has been quelled, I vow to repay your kindness with utmost sincerity.
Saitama, his expression as indifferent as a salted fish, responded with a casual wave of his hand: Oh, dont mention it. Its all in a days work for a hero like me.
Actually Vivis tone shifted from grateful to hesitant, as she bit her lip in uncertainty: I have a rather impolite request to make of you. Just yesterday, I read in the newspaper about the defection of 300,000 soldiers to the enemy. This is a dangerous sign that cannot be ignored, and if we fail to act, there may be bloodshed and chaos once againso please, I beg of you, Help me stop the rebel army!
Stop the rebels?
The air was thick with disbelief.
Heh, the Princess is truly an embodiment of nobility, remarked one of the marines, his voice tinged with deference.
However, it was Robin who broke the uneasy silence, her sharp mind cutting through the fog of confusion. Might I inquire as to the exact number of rebels? she asked, her tone composed yet inquisitive.
I believe it was originally 400,000, but now there are 700,000, replied Vivi absentmindedly.
Ah, 700,000, repeated Robin, a wry smile on her face. Then, Princess Vivi, do you have any strategies for how twenty people can stop seven hundred thousand people?
No need to fret, Ive got this! ViVi said, finally understanding why the Marines had such a resigned expression. The leader of the rebellion is my childhood friend, and as the princess of Alabasta, my words still carry some weight.
War is no childs play, Robin interjected, cutting her off. Anyone who walks this path has already abandoned their life. If merely speaking could resolve a rebellion, this world would not be plagued with so much strife.
No one is special in this world, Robin continued, her gaze filled with pity as she looked at ViVi. You overestimate your importance, Princess ViVi.
ViVi wanted to argue back, but she sadly realized Robin was right.
But we cant just ignore this situation, ViVi protested, clenching her right fist. Thank you for all your help, but I was too naive to think things could be resolved so easily. Still, I stand by my beliefs. Lets split up here and take action. Im sorry.
The duo arrived at a tailor shop, where Robin picked out a local Alabasta outfit for Saitama. He donned a hat wrapped in layers of white cloth and a flowing robe. He looked more like a salty fish than a hero, the saltiest kind imaginable.
Its Saitama stared at his reflection in the mirror with a perplexed expression. Do I really have to walk around in this getup? It feels like Im stuck in a time warp.
Robin stifled a laugh behind her hand. It suits you perfectly, Saitama-san.
Saitama sighed and took off the outfit. He grabbed his navy uniform and raced back to the ship, changing at lightning speed before returning in a flash.
He donned a tight yellow bodysuit and red plastic gloves, the same outfit he wore when he first arrived in this world.
Ah, now this is more like it! Saitama beamed. What do you think? This was my professional hero outfit! Ive kept it in pristine condition all these years, even polished my shoes! Dont I look handsome?
How about you stop daydreaming and say something already?
The shopkeeper and Robin gazed at Saitama in bewilderment, unable to articulate a response.
Was this attire
Even more outdated than before?
As the awkward silence persisted, a piercing scream from outside pierced the air, shattering the tense atmosphere.
Someones just dropped dead!!!
Could it be a homicide?
In the blink of an eye, Saitamas once-nonchalant countenance was replaced by one of utmost seriousness, elevating his attractiveness by immeasurable degrees.
Like lightning, he darted towards the scene of chaos, where bedlam had already erupted.
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