Pirates: I Shook The World From The Top

Mariejois.

Brilliant, gorgeous castle complex, as well as clean streets, neat green plants, meticulously manicured.

This is a beautiful palace that can be called art, and it is also the most luxurious and noble place in the world.

"call!"

On the side of the castle street, under the tall maple tree, came a soft sigh.

There stood a lonely, lonely figure, quietly staring at everything in this palace.

It can be seen that a lot of white bandages are wrapped around his body, his right leg is empty, and he is leaning on a cane.

This figure is exactly Aokiji who failed in the battle of the marshal. The sinking and collapse of Marineford made most Marines, in a short period of time, have to choose another office.

And some of the Marine executives are temporarily staying at Mariejois, such as Sengoku, Sakazuki, Kuzan, Polusalino, and many of the highest-ranking people.

But this time, for Aokiji, was not very good.

Mariejois is located above the Red Line and is the highest point in the world. The air here is not thin, and the fragrance can be smelled everywhere. It can also be said to be the most beautiful place to live.

However, in a short period of time, Aokiji saw an evil tragedy he had never seen in his life.

At this moment, he was standing under the maple tree, staring quietly into the distance.

A Celestial Dragons wearing a bubble head is slowly moving forward, and underneath it is a pretty girl who is about fifteen or sixteen years old.

Treating humans as slaves, mounts, is almost a habit of Celestial Dragons. There is no one to blame, and no one to stop such behavior.

"What the hell is justice?"

"Marine, what kind of justice are you insisting on?"

Kuzan muttered.

These days, he has seen a lot of injustice and bloodshed. In this splendid castle, civilians, like slaves and livestock, were wantonly killed by Celestial Dragons.

Shooting in the street, drawing knives, and whipping are commonplace here.

And Marine, who was supposed to uphold justice, could only turn a blind eye to all this and couldn't do anything.

Turning his eyes, Kuzan saw another group of people passing by, also led by Celestial Dragons.

"Hahahaha, the quality of the girls I bought looks pretty good too!"

"Yes, I have checked all over my body. You should be able to play for a long time this time, my lord."

The voice of the conversation came, and Kuzan's eyes sank slightly.

Behind a Celestial Dragons, more than a dozen shivering girls with tears in their eyes were following behind, flanked by cold-faced guards.

Apparently, this group of girls were bought by Celestial Dragons to satisfy their perverted and crazy fetishes.

Soon, Celestial Dragons passed Kuzan with the items he bought. When he saw him, he was slightly startled, but soon showed a disgusting expression.

"Mariejois, how can there be such a mutilated, ugly guy."

The guard next to him quickly explained: "He is Marine's Admiral, the one who protects you, my lord, don't worry about it!"

"I see, but such a guy can also protect me?"

"His legs are broken."

Celestial Dragons disliked the road, showing questioning eyes.

But soon, the Celestial Dragons turned his head, ignored it, and walked towards his castle impatiently.

Obviously, a Marine Admiral is far more attractive to him than a Marine Admiral.

After the group left, Kuzan woke up from his stunned expression, and then showed a self-deprecating smile.

"Anyone who protects them?"

"Also despised."

Kuzan shook his head, and when he looked at the street again, the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a cold haze.

"False justice?"

"It's really quite accurate!"

His eyes rolled, but after a while, he saw a group of people riding pirates with the mark of Celestial Dragons on their faces.

This street is very quiet, but sometimes there are Celestial Dragons passing by, which is the only way for Celestial Dragons to contact the outside world.

The only thing that is the same is that no one pays attention to his existence.

"Even Marine's Admiral, in the eyes of these guys, is just an existence that can be ignored!"

Kuzan muttered.

He suddenly fell into silence, and the beliefs and thoughts he originally held in his heart collapsed at this moment.

Maybe, Jiang Liu is right, Marine's so-called justice is just hypocrisy.

So, what should the future do?

It is conceivable that if he failed to compete for the position of marshal, his future path will definitely not be so good, there are only two paths.

One is to continue to stay in Marine, and to be troubled by Sakazuki, who is taking advantage of the rise, and his identity and status are on the edge.

The other is to leave Marine.

"Do you want to leave?"

Kuzan asked softly.

Looking at the quiet street in front of him, at the blowing maple leaves, and the swaying grass, a decisive flash flashed in his eyes.

It seems that there is nothing to hesitate!

Since you can't realize your ambitions and ideals here, you can change your place.

Jiang Liu can betray Marine without hesitation and pursue his ideals, so why can't he?

Time passed slowly, and a few days passed in the blink of an eye.

One day, a document suddenly appeared on Sengoku's desk. After reading it, his eyes suddenly contracted, and he was silent for a long time.

"Kuzan, have you left too?"

"Ugh!"

A long sigh resounded in the empty office, and the hair between Sengoku's temples was inexplicably white.

The road of life is different for everyone, and there are countless fork in the road. There will always be people who will choose a different path to face the future.

The internal changes between Marines are quietly going on and happening.

At the same time, the New World is also facing an unprecedented situation.

The follow-up impact of the Battle of the Top is taking place, and even after more than half a year has passed, the impact of this inertia has not been slowed down.

The Whitebeard Pirates who lost their leader have undoubtedly become the coveted target of many parties in this sea.

"Marco, we people from Saro Island were attacked by people from Bigummam!"

"Brother of the third division, was ambushed by Kaido's warships in the Moro Sea yesterday."

"Damn, these guys are all fighting against us, and they are no longer holding back!"

"What should I do?"

On the Moby Dick, an anxious, angry roar sounded, echoing on the sea.

Marco's eyes were solemn and his brows furrowed.

He is not a qualified leader, nor does he have the talent to take the lead. He is more suitable to be an elder brother and the eldest son of his father.

In the face of the current situation, Marco is already devastated, and has a deep sense of helplessness and powerlessness.

Tired, really tired.

The news of being ambushed and attacked is being heard everywhere. The Whitebeard Pirates of Nuoda, occupying a lot of territory in this sea, feel embarrassed on all sides.

What should I do?

He didn't know how to deal with it, and he didn't have the boldness of his father to start a war and fight against the odds.

"Marco!"

An anxious roar came from the side.

Marco raised his head, moved his mouth, let out a long sigh, and asked in a deep voice.

"Ace hasn't come back yet?"