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

"Zefer, you know this doesn't change anything."

Zefa smiled.

There was deep sadness and desolation in his smile.

"Warring States... I have been in the navy for decades, I have been an admiral, and I have also been an instructor..."

"...I have fought against the most powerful and evil pirates, and I have also experienced the most desperate predicament..."

"—but never have I believed so strongly in 'justice'."

"Generation after generation of navies, our old bones, how long have we worked hard and fought for the word 'justice'?"

"But have you ever seen, when did our navy produce young people like that brat Ron?"

"Did you see the way the navy looked at that brat?"

"I have never seen such bright and adoring eyes in my life."

"Ron is not just a so-called naval hero, not just a supernova who defeated the Golden Lion. To some extent, he is the future and hope of the navy."

Zefa narrated in a calm tone, as if telling an unrelated story.

He laughed more and more wantonly, more and more bleak.

Tears flowed down from under the sunglasses.

"I'm old."

"The so-called justice is far, far away from me."

"But decades have passed, and I have never seen the hope of ending the era of great pirates..."

"—until that brat shows up."

"Warring States, do you think I'm doing it for that brat?"

"Maybe, but maybe more, it's for justice."

"He can end this damn era of great pirates... I believe, I deeply believe."

"If it is really possible to end this era, if there is really anyone who can shoulder great justice, it must be him."

"So...if it's possible, why not exchange his life with one life?"

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Jiageng, please support me, I love you all.

Chapter 3 Justice in the King's Landing

The marshal's office became more and more quiet.

It seems that even the green plants in the corner are holding their breath, and there is a dead silence.

Garp stared blankly at Zefa, whose smile was filled with despair, with mixed feelings in his heart.

No one knew and understood better than him the despair of being able to just watch his most important and dear junior being executed.

They are all the top powerhouses in this sea, the three pillars of the navy, and comrades who once fought side by side to defend justice.

But now, whether it is Warring States or Zefa, they look at each other with such indifferent and strange eyes.

There are many things in this world that even the three of them can't change.

"Zefa...you should know that this is death, and the decision of the world government will never be changed just because of you."

Warring States looked cold and said:

"let it go."

Zefa's expression suddenly turned ferocious, and he strode forward, grabbing Zhan Guo's collar with one hand.

The arm was even covered with a layer of fortified armed domineering.

"Let go!?"

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

The pupils under the sunglasses were bloodshot, and Zefa's chest heaved rapidly.

Warring States said lightly:

"Don't forget that the old man is the admiral of the navy."

Zefa was stunned for a moment, and then laughed angrily:

"You are the admiral of the navy, you are noble!!"

"Is this how you, Admiral of the Navy, uphold justice!?"

"Fucking admiral!"

He loosened the collar of Warring States, and said angrily:

"The old man is going to the new world now—"

boom! !

A fist suddenly slammed into Zefa's face heavily, sending his whole body flying out, deeply embedded in the wall.

Numerous cracks exploded on the wall, and the entire central military fortress trembled.

Countless wall dust and gravel shook off and scattered all over the ground.

Zefa, whose body was embedded in the wall, was stunned.

He looked at Zhan Guo who retracted his fist, and saw that the latter lowered his head in a calm tone and said indifferently:

"Is it enough?"

Zefa was taken aback.

Warring States suddenly raised his head and cursed directly:

"Who the fuck do you think you are, Zefa!?"

"You still want to trade with Whitebeard Extreme!?"

"You still want to sacrifice for justice?"

Warring States pointed at his face and roared angrily:

"I've said it all, I'm the admiral of the navy!!"

"When is it your turn to show off your prestige?"

"When did the old man say he couldn't save that brat!?"

Zefa was stunned by the scolding, and his head was a little dizzy.

"You... originally planned to Paul En?"

There were blue veins bulging on Zhan Guo's forehead, burning with anger, he said in a bad mood:

"Otherwise, why do you think the old man asked Polusalino to use force to bring him back in the first place!?"

"The old man is afraid that your good student will be impulsive and run away after killing Doflamingo. That way no one can save him!"

"If he escapes, the nature will be different! He is betraying the navy!"

Zefa seemed to realize something, and said in amazement:

"Then you want to imprison him in the Marlin Fandor Temporary Prison..."

"—That's because it's locked in the headquarters, at least the old man can stop the CP dignitaries! Delay for a little time!!"

Sengoku blows his beard and stares,

"Who knew that your good student had to be imprisoned in Jincheng City! I'm so mad!!"

The corner of Zefa's mouth twitched, and he asked blankly again:

"But the punishment..."

Zhan Guo glanced at Zefa with a look of "I'm very disappointed in you" and "You are mentally handicapped and I can't communicate with you", and after a few curses, he didn't say anything else.

He turned around directly and pushed open another heavy door of the marshal's office.

As soon as the door was pushed open, a gloomy and chilling aura rushed over.

That's the emergency military conference room.

In the conference room, several figures in silk robes and strange masks like ghosts were sitting there.

"Marshal of the Warring States Period... We are here under the order of the Five Old Stars..."

"--roll!"

Warring States coldly said.

Those CP0 members froze, and wanted to continue to warn, but a magnificent golden light rose in front of them suddenly!

next moment,

A huge golden war Buddha looked down at them condescendingly, and let out a thunderous roar in a cold tone:

"While the old man can bear it, get out of here!"

"This is not your CP's department, this is the holy land of justice, Marlin Vandor!"

"Charles Ron is a Rear Admiral of the Navy Headquarters. Before the final verdict comes out, he will be handed over to our Navy for internal processing! Temporarily detained in the City University Prison."

"In three days, the old man will go to the holy land of Mariejoa in person to meet the five old stars!"

Frightened by the fierce and powerful momentum of the Warring States Period, several CP0 members subconsciously took half a step back.

However, CP0 headed by that one said coldly:

"Warring States... pay attention to your tone, we represent..."