All the navies stood on the ground of the military port with their heads held high, facing the Seventh Warrior Sea Flamengo, as if venting their inner resentment and resentment for many years.

They…… I’ve been putting up with it for too long.

Blood, gradually begins to boil in their body.

These navies present are naturally not reckless and impulsive stupid people.

Each of them is a ruthless person who has experienced hundreds of battles, even killed from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain.

Each of them is the elite of their own department, and many of them are mid-level and high-ranking officers at the level of colonels or even generals, and their will is tough enough and their discipline is strict enough, and naturally it is impossible to disobey orders and foolishly try to challenge the authority of the world government.

They didn’t know the navy that killed Doflamingo’s men, and they still don’t know who that navy really is.

But Doflamingo’s arrogance and arrogance completely stung their inner pride, dignity and blood.

Think about

it, was it really because they were very strong and strong because they were able to get to the position they are in today, carrying the rank of colonel or even general on their shoulders?

Not necessarily!

The Navy is a collective, in addition to individual strength, not those brothers and comrades who sacrificed their lives on the battlefield !?

When a soldier steps on a brutal battlefield, full

of stray bullets, enemies, explosions, what

is usually considered precious by the world is no longer important.

Family, wealth, power, status, fame… None of this is anymore.

Each of them has only one identity left.

And what they can rely on, in addition to the knives and guns in their hands, is the comrades who stand next to them and fight side by side with them!

It is they who can entrust the robe of life and death!

But Doflamingo, this bastard, actually came to them with the title of the king of seven martial seas?

They couldn’t bear it anymore.

Zefa, a prestigious and respected teacher, came forward directly, which ignited the suppressed anger in their hearts to the extreme, and completely made their emotions erupt like a volcano!

Teacher Zefa has come forward, and they are still eggs!

Navy…… But there has never been a seed!!

Zefa looked at this scene blankly, an unprecedented smile of relief bloomed on his wrinkled face, and his eyes were even redder.

This is his student.

That’s his lovely group of students!

Military men are perhaps the cutest creatures in the world.

Guard in darkness and defend the light;

They are the sword of justice, the wall of weakness!

They are the hottest men in the world!

This is them… Outspoken youth!

And as a teacher, the most gratifying and joyful thing is to see your students on the right path and handsomely defend their inner beliefs.

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Office of the Grand Admiral.

Kuzan didn’t know when he had gotten up from the couch.

He stared out the window at the scene that was enough to make any navy’s blood boil, and his hands gripped the blindfold that had already been taken off very tightly…

He seemed to feel the cold that had been frozen for many years somewhere in his heart, and it began to burn in the gradually boiling blood.

Compared to the rest of the navy, Kuzan knows Doflamingo’s most feared identity better than they do, Draco.

No matter how time passes, the flag of the world government has been high on this sea for 800 years.

Draco is a god standing on this sea.

He was a little confused, a little sour.

A crazy thought, born in his mind, took root.

Maybe…… If…… If I could have this courage of Teacher Zefa…

“It’s you, Pharaoh Ze bastard…”

Karp next to him leaned against the windowsill and laughed while eating senbei.

He suddenly looked at Kuzan and said with a smile:

“What’s the matter Kuzan boy, do you still want to go and make fun now?”

Kuzan lowered his head when he heard this, and a shallow smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.

“No, Mr. Karp.”

“I just want to do one thing right now.”

Karp asked curiously,

“Oh?”

Kuzan smiled and said, ”

I really want to meet the navy that let Zefa-sensei out of the military academy…”

He raised his head and looked out the window into the distance.

Under the no longer gloomy sky

, snow-white seagull flags soar into the sky under the high sky, facing the brilliant sun.

Justice, dancing.

“He must be a great young man.”

Kuzan muttered.

Karp was slightly stunned and stopped the movement in his hand.

He subconsciously looked at the purple-haired back on the military port below, and suddenly smiled.

yes,

how long has it been since he saw Zefa’s old bastard walk out of the military academy?

A year?

Two years?

Five years?

No,

I can’t remember exactly.

He, the three of Warring States and Zefa were contemporaries, and they were the most dazzling generals in that stormy era.

Just like Kuzan, Sakaski and Borusalino standing tall and supporting the supreme combat power of justice, the three of them also maintained a certain degree of competition in those years.

But in private, the relationship between the three of them is very good.

Even today, Karp still harbors regrets in his heart.

He had forgotten what it was like to fight alongside Zefa’s reckless and stubborn old bastard.

And now

, because of a navy,

Zefa finally walked out of the military school that “trapped” him and came to the world.

He was trying to pay for that young navy … Break through the thorns and forge a smooth path!

For a while, Karp was also curious, what kind of young man could be worthy of Zefa’s doing?

But in any case, Karp is still very happy to be able to meet his former comrades-in-arms, to be able to walk out of the haze and walk in the sun again.

Zepharaoh bastard….

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