One Piece: Blue Scale Admiral

However, during his reign, he did not return the Gaya Island, which he had acquired, to the Santia.

In the face of racial survival and interests, sometimes justice and kindness cannot be discussed.

In fact, Rorschach hesitated when considering whether or not to recruit Enel into the Navy.

Because to outsiders, Enel is indeed a bad person.

But on this floating island, in Rorschach's view, apart from the unfortunate Shandians who were brought ashore by the surging ocean currents, Ganford and his angel race were not exactly good people either.

It is a fact that the Angels have occupied Jaya Island.

The heartwarming scene in the manga where everyone shakes hands and makes peace after Enel's defeat, and then lives together peacefully on Jaya Island, is forever just an unrealistic fantasy in the real world.

Think of the unfortunate Shandians, how many of them have died in the past four hundred years on the road to reclaiming their homeland.

Gaya Island is their homeland, so why should they agree to share their homeland with the Angels?

Thinking about it this way, it was actually when Enel was around that the two races had to work together to fight against the powerful enemy.

Of course, Rorschach was not trying to excuse Enel's crimes.

The fact that he possesses the Rumble-Rumble Fruit ability is also a very important reason.

It would be such a shame to kill Enel.

If Enel can be allowed to grow stronger, the Navy will definitely have another top-tier fighter comparable to Akainu and his two companions.

His potential for growth is even higher than Ronaldo's.

In addition, Rorschach always felt that Enel also had a tragic past that no one knew about.

A boy from a sky island without wings, after destroying his homeland Birka, decides to become a supreme god and eventually travels to the moon alone.

Enel is the loneliest person in the world of One Piece.

He is more like a true god than Im.

Seeing the silent boy, Hibari pursed her lips, then suddenly smiled, lightly leaped down from the watchtower, and floated in mid-air, reaching out her hand to the boy.

"Brother Luo Xia, it's late, let's go to sleep!"

Rorschach: "..."

Chapter 315 This kid is just a hothead

A few days later, at Naval Headquarters.

"Warring States Period! Who gave the order for the military operation in the chaotic seas?"

You dare to touch the private armies of the world's nobles and the armies of member states? Has your navy lost its mind? Who gave you that authority?

You even confiscated the properties of the Seven Warlords of the Sea.

Now the blame from the world's nobles, the condemnation from the Germa Kingdom, and the anger of Doflamingo have all reached us!

Do you think your navy even considers the World Government to exist?

ah?"

In the Marineford Fleet Admiral's office, Sengoku sat behind his desk, looking utterly bewildered, listening to the roaring sounds coming from the Den Den Mushi.

On the sofa to the side, several tall men sat together with their legs crossed, watching the video Den Den Mushi (snail phone) on the coffee table and the image projected onto the wall.

The image shows a brightly lit naval base.

A hazy beam of light illuminated the young naval officer on the high platform, and impassioned words were resounding from his mouth.

"Let me tell you what justice is!"

"Justice means that no matter how weak a person is, they can live a peaceful life without worrying about pirates breaking into their homes to steal their money and kill them."

Justice means that fishermen can go out to sea and fish with peace of mind, and ships can sail the seas without worrying about encountering pirates or slave ships.

"Justice isn't some lofty principle, but rather that when we're out there striving and working hard for our families and ourselves, no one goes to destroy our hopes and concerns!"

In the video, the boy's voice resounded across the square and into the vast marshal's office, causing the old men watching the Den Den Mushi video to blush with excitement and clench their fists.

"Justice is when a wanderer returns home to find the lights on and loved ones eagerly awaiting their return!"

"Justice is the most basic principle of fairness, order, and conscience!"

"Justice means protecting the ordinary!"

"This is justice!"

"Now, countless wolves and tigers are blocking our path to justice on this vast ocean..."

Tell me! What should we do?!

In the fluctuating Den Den Mushi image, thousands of naval soldiers, gathered in the square like a white ocean, and naval officers standing on the high platform, almost in unison shouted out those four words.

"Crush them!"

Even through the shaky images, one can feel the powerful belief that unites everyone in the face of adversity, a belief that can shake the heavens and the earth.

That is the fearless courage to draw one's sword without hesitation, no matter what formidable enemy lies ahead!

"Whoa! Smash them!"

Garp, who was holding a senbei (rice cracker), suddenly jumped up from the sofa, crushed the bag of senbei in his hand, smashed his head against the ceiling, making a hole, and roared angrily with his fists waving and his face flushed.

The loud voice was like a thunderclap, startling Sengoku, who was sitting behind the table. He shuddered, his chair tilted, and he fell flat on his back.

The Five Elders, who were loudly reprimanding Sengoku on the other end of the Den Den Mushi, were startled and their faces turned pale.

Kizaru and Aokiji, sitting next to Garp, instinctively reached out and plugged their ears with their fingers.

"Hahaha! This kid Rorschach has the style of an old man like me. What he said is truly exhilarating! I can't take it anymore, I'm going to the New World to smash that fat bastard Big Mom's head in!"

Garp laughed heartily, wishing he could tear off his shirt and roar to the sky.

"Ka...Pu!!"

Sengoku's face contorted in anger as he crawled up from under the table, taking three strides to cover more than ten meters, and delivered a powerful kick to Garp's laughing backside, sending him flying through the office wall and crashing through the towering Fortress of Justice. Garp flew in a long parabola towards Marineford's plaza.

"Hahaha, good kick! That bastard Garp, he made such a racket while watching a video, it was so noisy."

Zefa, dragging a heavy mechanical arm, had a piece of seaweed dangling from the corner of his mouth, grinning to reveal a mouthful of white teeth. He held a bottle of liquor in his hand, laughing as he gulped it down.

Sengoku turned his head and glared at him fiercely, roaring, "You too! Zefa! Instead of leading the new recruits in training, what are you doing here dying here? You're driving me crazy! Can't you see I'm communicating with my superiors? And you're still drinking here, what do you take this marshal's mansion for? A tavern?"

"I guess I'll get scolded..." Kizaru muttered, squinting.

"What did you say? Borsalino, you are no longer allowed to bring nail clippers to my office!"

Zhan Guo then proceeded to berate each and every one of the people sitting in the office.

When he walked back to his desk, he saw that the Den Den Mushi had been disconnected, and he was so angry that he kicked the desk away.

"That's terrifying, Marshal Sengoku! I think you should blame Sakazuki for this..."

"That bastard Sakazuki is hiding in the New World and refusing to come back. I think he's just trying to avoid being reprimanded by his superiors! If he issues orders like this again, I'll see if he still wants to be a Marine Admiral!"

The Warring States period was so angry that he flew into a rage.

Aokiji leaned back on the sofa with his arms crossed, looking at the enlarged image of the boy in the frame, his expression somewhat complicated.

"I thought this kid would be blinded by killing, but now it seems that his belief in upholding justice is even stronger than I imagined."

He saw a reflection of his past self in Rorschach.

Once upon a time, there was that same confident and passionate young man who always followed behind Garp.

That self who wished she could freeze all the evil pirates and criminals in the world.

Isn't that exactly what Rorschach is like right now?

"Justice is about protecting the ordinary, a simple concept, but very real. This kid Rorschach, probably because he comes from an ordinary background and has experienced darkness, can better understand this precious belief in justice. I hope that time won't wear down his edges and turn him into a lazy bum like the two of you."

Vice Admiral Tsuru looked at Aokiji and Kizaru with a smile on his lips, and the look in his eyes made the two of them lower their heads in embarrassment.

"Hey Xiaohe, is this the time to praise that brat? Can't you consider the serious consequences of this? Didn't you hear the Five Elders' reprimand?"

With a haggard look on his face, Sengoku pushed Kizaru, who was sitting with his legs crossed, into the corner of the sofa, snatched the bottle of liquor from Zephyr's hand, and gulped it down in one go.

"The impact is indeed quite significant."

Even our navy received a letter of reprimand from Charles Marco.

The letter strongly condemned Lieutenant General Gumir, calling him a rock in a latrine, stinking and hard, who had failed to manage the chaotic seas and caused their slave ships to be attacked by bandits.

By the way, he strongly demanded that Gumir be removed from his position as the G2 branch base chief.

Lieutenant General Tsuru sat opposite him with a smile and tossed a stack of papers in his hand onto the coffee table.

"Attacked by villains?" Kizaru looked up in surprise, scratching his cheek. "Vice Admiral Tsuru, how did your Navy General Staff respond to the World Government?"

A strange smile immediately appeared on Lieutenant General Tsuru's face, and he chuckled softly:

"We first acknowledged the Navy's failure to manage the chaotic waters into a peaceful and stable region.

Secondly, we complained that our ally, the Seven Warlords of the Sea, Tenyasha, abused his authority, using the pretext of legitimate maritime plunder to plunder the interests that rightfully belonged to the World Government, creating chaos in the seas, which is why we were forced to send troops to rectify the situation.

Finally, through our deduction and thorough investigation, we discovered that the attack on Charmaco Saint's slave-hunting fleet was caused by a powerful swordsman who cleaved it in two.

Six months ago, a powerful swordsman harboring hatred for the great world nobles fled into the Paradise Sea, and his whereabouts remain unknown.

"puff……"

Sengoku, who was drinking water from his teacup, spat out the water he had just drunk. Aokiji, with quick reflexes, froze it into ice shards, which clattered and fell onto the coffee table.

"Hahaha, cough cough cough!" Just as Zefa was about to burst into laughter, he suddenly clutched his chest and coughed, tears streaming down his face.

"Oh dear, is this really okay? You're putting the blame on Rayleigh again." Aokiji's lips twitched.

"Do you think they'll believe you if you tell them that?" Zhan Guo rolled his eyes.

"The deed is done, whether you believe it or not is no longer important. What's important is to give Saint Charles a way out. As for Rayleigh, a lion isn't afraid of having many lice. He already has a bounty of 39 billion Berries, what's a little more?"

Lieutenant General He remained calm and composed, smiling without saying a word.

Sengoku sighed. "What about the Germa Kingdom? What was their reply?"

Lieutenant General Tsuru removed a few sheets of paper, pointed to a photo on them, and said, “Germany doesn’t care about the deaths and injuries of the clone warriors they created. What Judge wants is for his precious son to come home. So let’s just send his son home.”

Sengoku nodded.