Pirates: The Strongest Justice

"Let's make a quick decision."

Atlas slowly pulled out the Budou Yuhun from his waist, and the sharp sword edge suddenly appeared, the blue electric arc jumped, and the numbing electric current floated in the air.

It's not just fire that can restrain plants.

"Hey! Swordsmanship? I happen to know a little bit about it."

Aramaki shook his arm, which had returned to normal, and covered the handle of the katana with his palm. He lowered his body slightly and took half a step back with his right foot, assuming the most comfortable way of exerting force.

Whoosh! ! !

Like an arrow from the string, Huang Mu took the lead, and a wave of air erupted from the point of contact between his toes and the ground. The dust suddenly stirred up, and a cold light wiped towards Atlas's neck.

Draw your sword and chop! !

Atlas did not dodge, the joint where he held the handle of the knife turned slightly white, the muscles of his arm swelled instantly, and he slashed diagonally from top to bottom.

when--! ! !

Sparks burst out, stars dotted, and terrifying power passed along the blade to Aramaki's arm.

In an instant, the tiger's mouth broke, the katana in his hand almost came out, and the whole person stumbled backwards.

No armed colors, no fancy skills, just a pure and original competition of strength!

Atlas's eyes lit up.

There is no doubt that this guy already possesses Admiral level strength.

Now, if his power were at Katakuri's level, he would be able to defeat him in just one go.

However, Atlas did not stop so easily. There was another explosion under his feet, earth and rocks flying, and Budu Yuhun slashed down!

"stop--"

Aramaki opened his hands, and the samurai sword crashed to the ground. He stared at the Mori Shiro blade in the distance with a smile on his face, "I give up."

His expression was calm, and he didn't seem to be upset about the failure at all.

Atlas was puzzled, "Aren't you afraid that I won't be able to control my sword and will split you open?"

It stands to reason that strong people are proud.

But Atlas couldn't connect the man in front of him with a strong man. He looked proud when he was pointed at by the tip of the knife, as if he was waiting for Atlas to show off.

"You are the man I recognize."

Aramaki said seriously.

Atlas was speechless. If you took off your armor, you might still have some credibility.

"Okay, I recognize your strength. I can't guarantee the Admiral seat, but you will definitely be among the candidates."

Aramaki waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "You can just decide on the position. I don't want to think about this kind of trouble."

"..."

After chatting with Aramaki for a few words, Atlas finally got a rough idea of ​​this man's character.

All in all, I don't like trouble, and I find it so troublesome that I don't even bother to eat.

But he also advocates the ruthless style of acting, which is straightforward and neat. It would be best if the enemy doesn't resist, so as to save him from doing it himself.

It's a bit like a combination of Akainu, Aokiji, and Kizaru.

He had every reason to believe that this guy developed this strange ability just to be able to skip meals.

After waiting for a while, the Marines woke up leisurely and looked at their surroundings with blank expressions.

"Did I just...faint?"

"It's Conqueror's Haki! It's Atlas Admiral's Conqueror's!"

"The only man in Marine with such qualifications, I didn't expect to be able to directly affect the landscape!"

By staying in Conqueror's Haki of different intensities, you can quickly and accurately judge the person's strength.

Atlas had already asked the accompanying Marine to pay attention to the recruiters present. Once he returned to the headquarters, the results could be quickly presented to Sengoku.

"Ahem~~"

Sound waves rolled, and the air vibrated at a special frequency, synthesizing Atlas's voice and resounding throughout the island, "This world conscription has ended. You are the elites selected from all over the world. I know , you may be doing it for justice in your heart, or you may be seeking a position in Marine, it’s all fine, Marine can tolerate everything you have!”

"As long as you speak 'justice' and are worthy of the mantle behind you in the future, you will be Marines forever!"

The speech may not be passionate, but it has a special emotional appeal that reaches everyone's heart.

"Now--"

Atlas did not stop, but instead raised a smile on his face, "Start your first mission as a Marine, enter the prepared warship, and come with me to Marineford!!"

"Uh oh——!!!"

"Marineford! Justice!!!"

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Marineford, Sengoku Office.

Sengoku casually opened the documents in his hand and nodded with some satisfaction.

It is indeed a force that cannot be underestimated and can effectively supplement Marine's mid-level combat power.

"How do you feel about that man? Vice Admiral boasted so much in front of me, and even specifically named you to take action."

Atlas used the corner of his eye to scan the list in Sengoku's hand. Aramaki's name was listed at the first place, and the evaluation was almost the highest. "Aren't you asking knowingly? The first person who handled this list This is me."

He couldn't help but give Sengoku a big eye roll.

"So the position you're going to give him is Alternate Admiral or Admiral?"

Sengoku started to have a headache. He rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Alternate for Admiral. There are already enough Admiral seats."

Although Aramaki's appearance surprised and delighted him, the position arrangement was really a headache. Marine's high-level combat effectiveness seemed to be a bit bloated, and the suppression effect on pirates was obvious.

No wonder the world government is so afraid.

Quantitative changes will lead to qualitative changes.

Atlas smiled and said, "Have you thought about the code name or something?"

Generally, elite Vice Admirals have already begun to grant code names.

Remember, it's a code name, not a nickname.

It is officially awarded by Marine. The general code name can basically show your future potential in Marine, or the room for appreciation.

For people like flying squirrels and ghost spiders, it is obvious that they have no hope of being promoted to the Admiral or alternate ranks.

But Aramaki's situation is different. He is from the airborne faction, just like Yixiao.

"Do you have an idea?"

Sengoku gave Atlas a strange look.

According to the normal process, the idea should be submitted to the staff department, and then the name should be provided for Aramaki to choose.

Finally, it is reported to the World Government for finalization.

Of course, now that the relationship between Marine and World Government exists in name only, there is naturally no need for the last step.

But this kid obviously had something on his mind, so he couldn't wait to ask him.

"Hmm..." Atlas pretended to ponder for a moment, and then said: "Call it Green Bull."

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One year.

Sea Circle Calendar1517.

The sea spent a year in calm conditions.

Secretly, there were constant frictions between Marine and the CP department, and the already incompatible relationship became even worse.

The revolutionary army evacuated the Kingdom of Goa.

Under the "presidency" of the World Government, Staley, the only noble who had been exposed, was welcomed back, and with the support of CP, he became the young king of Goa Kingdom.

After a series of cunning operations, the originally 'chaotic' kingdom was finally brought back to 'right track'.

Well... at least that's how it seemed to him.

The hidden revolutionary army group has still not been discovered by the World Government's intelligence agency, just like the Lion Majesty hidden in the darkness, ready to give the World Government a blow at any time.

Unbeknownst to everyone, Dorag led a group of like-minded partners to the famous Bridge Kingdom quietly.

The world is quietly changing.

Just like in the depths of the ocean, you never know how ferocious the undercurrent hidden underneath is.

New World.

The waters near G-5.

Just finished fighting. The warship slowly retracted the rope, revealing the deep marks on the side of the ship.

Surrounded by ships were half-sunk and half-floating in the sea.

Corpses fill the field of vision.

The blood stained the surrounding seawater with a fishy smell.

Obviously, a fierce boarding battle took place here just now.

As for the winner, it is obviously the safe and sound warship.

Seeing the devastation everywhere, Smoker lit a cigarette with regret, opened his mouth and blew out the thick white smoke, and felt a sense of relief all over his body.

"Smoker Rear Admiral is Lavag, the [disqualified person] with a bounty of 250 million."

A Marine held a bounty ticket and ran to Smoker's side to attach his ear canal.

Smoker frowned and asked in confusion: "Isn't it from Impel Down?"

During the Summit War, the Red Hair Pirates escaped a lot of pirates, most of whom were extremely evil criminals on the sixth floor.

Over the past year, Marine has done little else.

Most of the troops and intelligence forces are devoted to rounding up the sixth-level criminals. As long as the other party shows up, most Marines can react quickly.

Thanks to the World Conscription.

Now Marine is like a gambler who has all the chips in his hand. He is crazy about infrastructure construction in the New World and quickly built two Marine Bases starting with A. The base leaders are two alternate Admirals [Fujitora] with a smile. , [Green Bull] wild animal husbandry.

Forced the pirates of New World to huddle in a corner, terrified all day long.

As for the World Government, they seemed unaware of all this, but secretly they were running the CP department like crazy, as if they were preparing for something.

"No, Admirals have paid a lot of attention to New World recently. Even the park is not well controlled. Many pirates are not as active as before."

The Marine smiled bitterly and shook his head, "We were lucky to find Laoag. This guy's mind seems a little unclear, and he just wants to hit the muzzle of the gun."

Among Marines, pirates represent military merit and a direct line to promotion.

Due to the impact of world conscription, Marine's base has expanded and they are squandering money without scruples. The pressure of competition has naturally increased greatly.

Smoker is aiming for Atlas, and although the two-color Haki is almost masterful at mastering it, he is still a long way from being the elite Vice Admiral.

Admiral is probably a long way off.

After all, there are four alternate Admirals above him.

It's not his turn yet.

"Is the cleanup almost finished? There should be only the so-called Emperor of the Sea left..."

A trace of longing flashed in Smoker's eyes, he took a deep breath, and the cigar in his mouth burned out quickly.

By the way, he also witnessed the execution of the Pirate King back then.

That kind of indifference in facing life and death left an indelible mark on his heart when he was young at the time.

It was at that time that he witnessed the rise of an era - the era of great pirates!

And now, this era is finally coming to an end...

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New World, A-1 Base.

The blue sky is clear, and the golden sunshine shines on this brand-new fortress, as if it has been covered with a coat, adding a bit of softness to the chill.

At this time, inside the base office.

Two Marine big shots are negotiating.

"Let me tell you, how long have you been staying at the base? The pirates around you are almost getting moldy, Aramaki."

Atlas spoke with a helpless tone, looking at the lazy Aramu with some hatred.

This guy's treatment of pirates is no worse than Atlas's.

But you’re really a little lazy, right?

You haven't been out much since you arrived at A-1 Base. Although you have been shouting about killing all the pirates all day long, you finally stepped out of the door!

Together with the pirates, they wash their necks outside the base and line up for you to kill?

Aramaki seemed to read the dissatisfaction in Atlas's eyes, and finally put on a straight attitude and sat up straight, "If you have any instructions, just give them, Atlas Admiral."

"I heard you can fly?" Atlas asked, looking at him.

He really couldn't figure out how a plant-type Devil Fruit could fly in the air.

"That's right, but I definitely can't give others the ability to fly like you."

Of course he was talking about the power of the chicken charm.

"Can you also control bioelectricity and cut off the phone bug's calls?"

Atlas continued to ask.

"Uh-huh."

Arammu nodded, giving a definite answer.

"I'll call Yixiao, and you can help me monitor it to prevent eavesdropping."

"no problem."

With Aramu's approval, Atlas directly dialed the phone that had been prepared long ago.

Soon, a mellow voice with a smile came from the phone bug: "Moxi Moxi~~ Next smile, your Excellency is..."

"I'm Atlas." Atlas interrupted directly.

This guy has obviously guessed his identity, so he insists on testing it.

"Your Excellency Atlas, may I ask for any instructions? I will do my best."

Yixiao said seriously.

"Come with me to Wanokuni. It's time for the so-called Emperor of the Sea to come to an end."

The soft whisper fell on Huang Mu's ears, but it was like thunder in the sky, and he suddenly felt excited.

"..."

Yixiao was silent for a moment, and finally said slowly: "Have you decided?"

"It's decided."

Atlas' tone left no room for doubt.

This time, it was considered a private action, and Sengoku didn't know about it either.

The more people know about it, the easier it will be noticed by the world government.

At this time, declaring war on the Sea Emperor is tantamount to declaring war on the World Government.

Because this means that, except for the World Government, no pirates can attract Marine's attention anymore.

Therefore, Atlas planned to make a quick decision, giving priority to Yixiao and Aramu, who had the ability to fly alone.

Use the shortest time to destroy the Beasts Pirates! ! !

PS. It was definitely not easy for me to write about the Fruit of the Green Ox before it came out. Although there are many speculations, I don’t want to be stabbed in the back.