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Sailing: Me, a Saiyan, starts by clashing with Robin. · 宇智波皮 · 210 chương · ~24 phút đọc · Tạo 29/07/2026
When the enormous moving castle crossed the sea and appeared outside Rostock City on its six long limbs, the expressions on Lucy, Eve, and the others' faces were absolutely priceless.
"City, city, city! The castle is coming over by itself!!!"
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"Residents of Rostock, I am Joseph Bora, the ruler of the ghosts."
Do not panic, do not be afraid. Our only target is the Saiyan Tail Guild, which violated the laws of the Magic Council by attacking members of a legitimate guild without authorization.
I'll give you time to evacuate, or you can personally bring these culprits who started the war to me.
I'm willing to pay a generous reward of 100 million J per person.
Joseph's voice echoed throughout the entire city of Rostock through amplification magic.
The residents who had fled their homes after being startled by the earthquake and loud noise looked at the war fortress that stood like a small mountain outside the city, and their expressions changed drastically.
Some residents angrily rebuked them.
"Damn it, what are the Wraiths trying to do? This is a city!"
Some residents who were unaware of the facts raised questions.
"What's going on? Why is Phantom Troupe causing trouble for Saiyan Tail? What happened between these two guilds?"
More complaints came from residents about the two guilds.
"It must be that Joseph was angered by Saiwei hanging the Ghost people at the door these past few days, otherwise he, one of the Ten Wizard Saints, would not have gone to such lengths to come to their door in person."
"Damn it, are the people at the tail end really that overconfident? How dare a newly established small guild provoke a top-tier guild like Ghost?"
"Stop talking, let's run! If the Ghosts go berserk and start attacking the city recklessly, we're doomed!"
"Run? Why run? Everything was started by the people at the end of the race. Let them solve it themselves."
"That's right, and President Joseph said that there's a reward of 100 million J for capturing a member at the end of the race."
"These bastards have caused me so much trouble. I think we should just tie them all up and hand them over to Chairman Joseph for the bounty, to make up for the fright we suffered."
Most of the residents of Rostock City remained clear-headed. They knew they were just ordinary people and dared not get involved in the disputes between mages. They only dared to complain a few times before going home to gather their belongings and prepare to escape.
But no matter where you are, there will always be fools whose eyes are blinded by desire.
Some of the wandering mages living in Rostock City couldn't help but be tempted after hearing the conditions Joseph offered.
They each gathered two or three close friends and quickly headed towards the Saiwei Guild's headquarters.
If they could capture members of this guild, they would not only receive the bounty offered by Guild Master Joseph, but they might also be able to shed their status as wandering mages and join a large guild like Phantom Lord, becoming regular mages.
Joseph, seated high on the stone chair, watched the chaos in Rostock City through the magic screen projection, and an involuntary smile of joy appeared on his lips.
Joseph may want revenge, but he's not stupid, and he doesn't want his guild to become part of the Dark Guild.
His words first pinned the blame on Saiwei, portraying them as the guilty and wrongdoing party.
They then took the initiative to persuade these defenseless ordinary people to leave, thus not violating the council's laws while also preserving the good image of the Ghost Guild not interfering in the lives of ordinary people.
0Request flowers0 The 100 million J bounty offered to each member of the final team was just a bonus.
Those greedy fools might not be a match for the opposing mage, but they can still cause them some trouble and annoy them.
Of course, if someone can actually help him capture the target, he wouldn't mind paying the small reward and would consider recruiting the person into his guild.
Looking at the chaos he had caused, a satisfied Joseph waved his hand and gave an order to his impatient subordinates: 0 0 0
"Go, wraiths, crush those little rats and plant the wraith's banner over this city!"
"Oh—!!!" *N At a command, a large number of Ghosts surged out of the castle, looking from a distance like a swarm of black ants stepping onto the ground, rapidly heading towards the city.
And among them are the four elements of Phantom.
Joseph, watching all this, leaned back calmly on the stone chair, a cold smile playing on his purplish lips as he waited for his subordinates to bring him good news.
Haha, this deal really cost me a lot of money. I'll definitely make that guy Judhardfilia make up for my losses.
Joseph, confident of victory, began to drift into thought, even considering what percentage of the Heartfilia Consortium's shares he should have Jod relinquished in order to compensate for Phantom Lord's losses.
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President~~ Unlike the cautious demeanor of launching a magic cannon directly when attacking Fairy Tail in the original work.
Even though Saiwei caused Ghost a lot of trouble, Joseph still saw it as just a small guild.
His use of his trump card this time was more of a deterrent than a practical move, not to mention that he even located his guild in the city center at the end of the competition.
Even if Joseph were incredibly bold, he wouldn't dare to fire directly at the city center.
Not only is the guild headquarters of Saiwei there, but it's also right next to the city hall and a branch office of the council of the Kingdom of Fiore.
Speaking of the council's office, the staff members, all born in the 1960s, were nearly driven mad.
Seeing that Joseph, one of the Ten Saints, was coming in a fierce manner, the head of the semi-office prepared for the worst and arranged for most of the office members to organize the residents to evacuate.
On one hand, the person in charge personally gave a brief report on the situation to headquarters, and then quickly climbed up a nearby high-rise building and used a loudspeaker to call out to Joseph.
"President Joseph, please stop immediately. Your actions have violated the laws designated by the council."
If you do not stop now, the council has the right to revoke your title of one of the Ten Saints. Please consider this carefully.
President Joseph? President Joseph! Can you hear me? Please don't make any more mistakes!
No matter how the official shouted, Joseph, sitting high in the castle, seemed not to hear and did not react at all.
Helpless, the person in charge could only turn his gaze to Bits, who was not far away and watching the show with a group of guild members, and called out to him:
"President Bits, why don't you say something? The council can help mediate the conflict between you and President Joseph."
But we absolutely cannot let a war break out! If a war really breaks out, my political career will be completely over!!
Hearing the person in charge's tearful plea, Bitts, standing on his guild's terrace, couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his mouth.
The head of the council's local office is really straightforward. Can you really say something like that so openly through a megaphone?
This means both sides have truly stopped fighting at this point. Based on that statement alone, your political career is completely over.
Meanwhile, while Bitz still had the leisure to criticize others at this point, Lucy, Eve, Ultear, and other guild members were already quite nervous about the big move Joseph had made.
Even Uru, who had been drunk and lying down earlier, was so disturbed by the noise outside that he covered his forehead and stumbled up to the third floor, looking around blankly and asking the people around him about his current situation.
"President, what should we do now?"
Lucy was so frightened that her legs trembled, and cold sweat poured down her face, making her look exactly like a water person who had just been pulled out of the water.
At the same time, the guilt that had been buried deep in her heart resurfaced.
Ultimately, the conflict between them and the Phantom was caused by her.
If any member of her guild gets hurt today, she will have no face to stay in the guild anymore.
As for Eve, who is known as the most timid person in the guild, she was already so frightened that she buried her head in Yan's wings and hid like an ostrich.
The sheer size of the castle terrified Eve; just one glance made her legs go weak, and she could barely stand. She only managed to stay upright by clinging to Yan's wings.
"Waaaaah~ President, are we doomed?!"
Feeling a few warm drops of liquid fall onto his wings, Yan turned his head with a dark face and said in disgust:
"Hey, you can cry, but if you dare get snot on my wings, and someone who doesn't know ghosts captures you, I'll chop you up first, believe it or not."
"Woo~~" Eve let out a pitiful whimper, sniffed hard, and shook her head like a rattle-drum.
Look at the terrified Lucy, Eve, and the group of unofficial maids, and then look at the calm and composed Yan, Leng, and Ultear.
Aquarius frowned and looked at the tall man in front of her with a hint of caution, wanting to see how he would resolve this crisis.
"Alright, Eve, stop crying. It's just a performance. Don't act like the sky is falling."
"Your club president is still here. As long as I'm here, no one can hurt you."
Beetz's words of comfort were like a shot of adrenaline to Eve's heart, giving her a tiny bit of courage anew.
With teary eyes, Eve raised her head, choking back sobs, and asked uncertainly:
"President, will you win?"
"..."
He turned around and gave the silly girl a helpless glare. Why did those words sound so ominous?
However, due to her overwhelming strength, Bitches still gave her a positive answer.
"We will win, and it will be a very easy victory. Just watch."
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Chapter 297 Bitches makes his move, sweeping away everything with a wave of his hand!
After saying that, under everyone's gaze, Bitz slowly rose into the air and flew towards the large wave of Phantom members that were surging towards the city.
Among the members of the Spectres, Juvia, who landed slowly, was the first to spot the handsome man flying toward them.
At a glance, she recognized the other party as their most important target on this trip: the guild leader of that small guild.
So cool! It's a pity you're someone the president specifically requested to deal with personally, so Juvia can't help you.
Bitz's handsome yet rugged appearance stirred Juvia's heart.
But considering the chairman's determination to kill the other party, Juvia couldn't help but feel a pang of regret and sighed helplessly.
At the same time, she couldn't help but wonder what the other person wanted to do by flying over alone.
Are they planning to negotiate with the chairman, thinking they can get his forgiveness in just a few words?
Filled with curiosity, Jubia stopped and, holding up his small umbrella, looked up to wait with curiosity for 20 Bits' next move.
Soon, more and more people in the crowd spotted the approaching Bitts and recognized him as their main target.
So everyone stopped, excitedly preparing to unleash their magic to knock this guy down from the sky.
As he got closer to most of the Phantom, Bitz gradually felt the rain in the sky growing heavier.
Bitz immediately understood this strange phenomenon.
It's Juvia, right? That makes sense, at this point she can't control her abilities yet.
Having guessed what was going on, his gaze immediately fell on the blue-haired girl at the back of the group, who was looking up at him.
The moment their eyes met, Bitts narrowed his eyes and smiled at her.
His charming smile made the girl's heart skip a beat, and she blushed and quickly lowered her head.
What's going on? They're practically at each other's doorsteps, and this guy can still laugh. He's a weirdo.
She was inwardly criticizing him, but her little head involuntarily lifted up again, wanting to take a closer look at that unattractive man.
"Hey, what's he trying to do?"
A surprised look escaped Juvia's lips as she gazed up at Beetz in mid-air, his right hand held together as if wielding a knife, his little head filled with confusion.
The next second, Bitches showed her the answer with his actions.
Looking at the tiny ants below, Bitz's eyes remained calm, even carrying a hint of indifference, as if he were truly just looking at a group of insignificant ants.
"Disappear, you little insects who know nothing of power."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bitz swung his arm, and a gust of wind swept down towards the Ghost members below who hadn't yet had time to react to his words.
In the blink of an eye, Juvia felt a sudden gust of wind rushing straight towards her.
Before she could even react, the small umbrella in her hand was torn apart by the strong wind and thrown to who-knows-where.

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