Pirates: I will first max out the domineering color if I am not dead

Zephyr nodded silently.

Five lieutenant generals issued the demon-killing order, and two other generals were ready to attack at any time to deal with emergencies. This was the attitude of the navy towards O'Hara.

This is also the attitude of the highest level officials in the world government!

"Xia Le!"

Zhan Guo's eyes flickered and he slowly clenched his fists.

"I hope you make the right choice!"

"otherwise."

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West Sea, G-18 base.

The sound of hurried footsteps was heard, and soon a lieutenant stepped into the yard where Xia Le lived.

"Mr. Lieutenant General, there is a letter for you."

Xia Le looked up in confusion, and he took it: "My letter?"

"It's from Vice Admiral Salon of our headquarters."

The lieutenant said.

"Saron."

When Xia Le heard the name, his expression suddenly froze.

Then he waved his hand to let the other party leave, and then opened the envelope.

The messy handwriting soon caught his eye. There were not many words, but they made Xia Le's face suddenly serious.

"My best friend, Xia Le."

"Please forgive my rudeness and impulsiveness. Perhaps you are the only one who can help me with this matter."

"This department intends to launch a demon-killing order against O'Hara."

"..."

This is a letter from the fleet asking for help, which briefly explains Salon's position, the pain of his determination to rebel against the navy, and his confusion in the face of justice. The most important thing is that O'Hara will face the danger of the Demon Killing Order.

In addition, he was asked to rescue innocent O'Hara scholars as much as possible.

Holding the letter in his hand, Xia Le's expression suddenly became serious.

The next second, he shook his right hand lightly, a flash of lightning flashed, and the letter paper turned into flames and burned to ashes.

Then, Xia Le flashed and appeared in front of Lu Jiu and Ace.

"Ace!"

"Do you want to go traveling?"

Hearing these words, Ace immediately jumped up excitedly, while Lu Jiu's face changed and she realized something.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Evans led the Six-Type Squad on a small warship, quietly left the fortress and headed towards the East China Sea.

At the same time, the fortress's alarm lights flashed violently, and shrill sirens sounded throughout the base.

Countless navy soldiers emerged, lined up in neat rows, with serious and nervous expressions, waiting for orders from the supreme commander.

"Barrett!"

"Crocodale!"

"Old T!"

"Everyone gather!"

Xia Le, who was standing on a high place, shouted loudly, and his voice shook the void.

"Lieutenant General, what happened?"

Ivya ran over nervously and asked hurriedly.

"We are going to carry out a mission to uphold the bottom line of justice in our hearts."

Xia Le grinned, but his eyes were cold.

Ivya looked confused.

One after another, the warships quickly sailed out of the fortress and headed towards O'Hara.

After a while, Yi Fuya, who learned the details of Yi Fuya, looked terrified and trembled all over.

At the same time, Xia Le dialed the Den Den Mushi.

"Teacher, Ace may have to be left in your care for a while."

Upon hearing this, Cap, who was sitting on the shore of the Windmill Village enjoying the sea breeze, did not react much.

"Now that you have made your choice, go ahead."

"Boy, I'm proud of you. You always do things that I want to do but can't do!"

"More courage than me."

"Whether your choice is right or wrong, we will see it in the future!"

The brief call ended quickly and a smile appeared on Xia Le's face.

The sea breeze blew in, and he felt more relaxed than ever before. A long-lost passion also rose in his heart at this moment.

Because he knew very well who his next enemy would be.

world!

On the other side, the Navy Headquarters.

"The latest news is that Lieutenant General Xia Le has left the G-18 Fortress!"

"Its heading is O'Hara!!"

The trembling voice made Zhan Guo, who had been waiting for a long time, clench his fist suddenly, and then slowly loosen it.

A few minutes later, a voice was heard from the headquarters port, which was unclear whether it was excitement or fear.

"Buddha's Warring States Period!"

"Black Wrist Zefa!"

"Both generals are out!"

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Chapter 105: Reflections on the Release (Please order first! Please give me a monthly ticket! There will be a big update tomorrow!)

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Closer to home.

Now that it’s on the shelves, it’s mainly an update.

The release will be a big hit tomorrow, that is, after midnight on June 1st. The starting number will be 10,000 words, and the maximum number will be 20,000 words.

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Chapter 106: Dialogue with the Five Elders (First Order Request!)

The general's deployment shocked the entire Marinford.

Many people did not know the purpose of the two generals' joint attack, but they vaguely guessed that something big was going to happen in the world.

At the same time, under the order of Admiral Kong, the entire headquarters entered a state of combat readiness.

An inexplicably solemn and tense atmosphere permeated Marinford, causing many low-level marines to swallow their saliva involuntarily.

"So what happened?"

"The lieutenant generals all looked serious."

"This atmosphere is just like the night when the Golden Lion attacked all over again."

Countless people were terrified, and some even suspected that Whitebeard was about to attack Marinford. The world was about to usher in a battle beyond imagination.

West Sea.

The golden scepter on the bow sparkled in the sunlight.

At the tip of the scepter, there was a flashing blue arc of electricity. Looking up, there was a pair of broad feet and a strong, tall figure.

Xia Le stood on the scepter, his eyes looking straight ahead, his whole body flashing with electric light.

"Demon Slayer Order!"

"It's actually the Demon Slayer Order. How is this possible?"

"Why did our department issue a demon-killing order against O'Hara?"

Ivya murmured, still with an expression of disbelief on her face.

But what shocked and frightened her the most was not this incident;

Thinking of this, the female colonel stared at the strong figure in front of her.

The white cloak fluttered in the sea breeze, and the bold word "Justice" was dazzling.

"Sir, are you actually going to confront the Demon Slayer Order head-on to save those scholars at O'Hara?"

"No, in his words, this is the maintenance of the bottom line of justice!"

"There is no room for retreat, red line!"

“It’s also the bottom line of humanity!”

Ivya shuddered.

These words had just rang in her ears not long ago, but thinking about them again still made her feel like an electric shock, and she felt that her blood was boiling.

Bottom line!

The bottom line of justice, the bottom line of humanity!

What exactly is justice?

Is it the equality that superiors insist on and the morality of the weak?

No! Not only that!

The chief once said that justice should be measured by people with their own hearts and felt for themselves to know what is the most real, true and suitable path for them!

But no matter what one personally believes in justice, it should at least be hopeful, positive, uplifting and constructive.

Like the sunshine in the day, it shines down, bringing warmth to people, allowing all things to grow, and making the world bright.

"Against headquarters, against the world!"

"Is this also justice?"

Ivya's heart trembled.

What kind of people were O'Hara's scholars? She had seen them in person: kind, gentle, knowledgeable, and worthy of respect.

She didn't know why the World Government would wield the butcher knife against such a group of people, but at least one thing was clear.

They shouldn't die.