This navy can deal with him, how dare he kill White Beard!

"How could the old man do such a terrible thing?"

he grinned,

"Doflamingo... but the noble Celestial Dragon..."

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Naval Headquarters, Marin Vando.

The sea breeze is extremely cold, like a bone-eating knife, it cuts a person's skin and penetrates into a person's soul.

The sky is groggy, like a huge hood, tightly covering the earth, depressing and suffocating.

The drizzle swayed on the ground, and the snow-white seagull flags in the sky looked sluggish in the rain.

The military port station was full of people.

The densely packed navy stood expressionlessly on the military port, forming a phalanx, but the mighty one was silent.

At the front of the crowd was the senior management of the Navy Headquarters.

Admiral Sengoku, Headquarters Chief of Staff Crane, Military Academy Chief Instructor Zefa, Lieutenant General Karp.

"Where are Sakalski and Kuzan?"

Zhan Guo's face was stern, and he said in a hoarse voice.

His eye sockets were bloodshot.

Staff Officer Crane said in a low voice:

"It's all out to sea, and they will return the day before the execution."

"What a bunch of careless guys!" Zhan Guo growled and cursed.

Zefa next to him gritted his teeth, his old eyes were red, and he said nothing.

"There will be a way..." Garp raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, sighing and comforting him.

At this moment, a distant and loud bugle sound suddenly sounded.

Arrived!

Everyone raised their heads in unison.

On the distant sea, a warship decorated with yellow and white patterns is slowly emerging at the junction of the sky and the sea.

That is the ship of Admiral Kizaru of the Navy Headquarters!

Everyone quieted down instantly, and greeted the docking of the warship with complicated eyes.

Waves beat against the hull.

The bordering plate falls.

Polusalino led a group of marines slowly off the warship.

Everyone held their breath.

Waiting quietly.

then,

A familiar figure appeared in everyone's eyes.

He paused at the bow of the ship for a second, as if looking at the seagull flag on the central military fortress, and then took a step forward.

The firm eyes, the young but weather-stained thin face, and the justice cloak swaying behind him, looked extraordinarily heavy in the wind and rain.

His steps were solid, standard military steps, crisp, steady and powerful.

The sky is getting darker and the wind and rain are becoming majestic.

The military phalanx on the military port was silent and consciously separated towards the two sides like a tide, giving way to a passage.

That figure walked forward under countless gazes.

At this moment--

Zhan Guo suddenly gritted his teeth and raised his hand.

He made a gesture.

That is the most standard...offensive tactical gesture in military school textbooks!

In an instant,

Swish! !

The sound of clanging swords unsheathed resounded throughout the naval port of Marin Fando.

The sharp blade and hollow muzzle pointed at the advancing rear admiral from afar.

Countless.

The looks of the navy were full of unbearable, their hands holding the weapons were shaking.

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This is the cruelest scene I have ever seen in my life.

On that day, the world-renowned naval hero Charles Ron returned to the headquarters of the Navy after he defeated a big evil pirate and saved millions of people in a fallen country.

It is not the delicate bouquets and fanatical admiration that greet the heroes, but the blades and muzzles of comrades-in-arms.

Can the cold steel extinguish the blood in the navy boy's heart?

At this moment, is he a hero or a criminal?

Nobody knows.

But there is no doubt that he came back this time with only one purpose.

for justice.

——"World Economic News" war correspondent: Nightingale

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Chapter 149 It's Always Been Like This! (End of the third volume)

The heavy rain was majestic, as if the whole world was crying.

The cold blade and the muzzle of the gun were black, and the rain fell on it and bounced back.

Thousands of swords and spears pointed at the Rear Admiral whose figure looked extremely thin in the wind and rain from all directions.

"Warring States, what are you doing!?" Zefa gritted his teeth and growled and wanted to rush out, but a thick and powerful hand clasped his neck firmly.

"Old bastard! Shut up!!" Garp's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, he pressed Zefa in place forcefully, and roared.

"Shut up? Garp you bastard!! How do you tell me to shut up!?"

Zefa's expression became ferocious, furious.

"He's the old man's student!"

"Alabasta, the defense of Marin Vandor, the crusade against the Golden Lion, Dressrosa... how many navies Ron has saved, how many civilians he has protected... you don't know!?"

"If it wasn't for him, you don't know how many people would have died in the defense of Marin Vanduo?"

"You tell me to shut up now!?"

"How the hell did you tell me to shut up!?"

Garp stared blankly at the desperate Zefa who was roaring in front of him, and suddenly felt an unprecedented sadness in his heart.

Staff Officer He next to him looked at the scene in front of him, lowered his head without saying a word, and clenched his fists tightly.

She could clearly feel the unwillingness in Zefa's heart.

Zefa's character of protecting the calf, caring and loving the students has never changed.

It is precisely because of this character that he was able to cultivate a large number of talents and talents for the navy, forming the most powerful "golden generation" in the history of the navy.

But it is obvious that his expectations and reliance on Ron are different from other students.

Of course, even Staff Officer Crane, who has experienced decades of ups and downs in the sea, has to admit that Ron is indeed worth it.

Jealous of evil, decisive in killing, sticking to the belief in justice...

His great character, extraordinary leadership and personal influence have made him an idol followed and admired by countless young people in the Navy today.

If we say that the three most proud students of Zefa in the past were Polusalino, Sakaski and Kuzan who had the names of "monsters".

So now... Ron alone is enough to rival the three of them.

It's not about combat power.

It's about will, belief, and influence.

Of course, with the combat power shown by Ron, it is only a matter of time before he catches up with Sakaski and others and becomes one of the top combat powers in the world.

But such a seedling, representing a righteous future and hope, is about to face accountability from the world government...or even execute him for killing a big evil pirate.

Who will be reconciled?

The navy crusades against pirates, and justice eliminates evil...isn't it a matter of course?

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"Zefer, stop it."

At this time, a long tired sigh suddenly sounded.