The strongest belongs to me, Diablo!

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha ha, don't be so serious, just sign your name." Garp forced a smile, then took the pen handed over by the recruit, and signed his name on his clothes.

"Oye! The autograph of a naval hero, I got it!"

Looking at the recruits jumping excitedly in front of him, Garp was stunned, "Are you a naval hero?"

"It's really [heavy]." Garp smiled wryly,

"Don't be complacent, Mr. Hank Karp sign me one too! Please."

"All, all." Garp said with a smile.

Looking at the smiling faces in front of him, Garp couldn't help but think.

It would have been nice if Ace had become the navy or accepted the appointment of Shichibukai under the king.

At least that way, he can also have a reason to protect Ace, instead of being bound by the four words [Naval Hero] like now.

Unknowingly, the navy that asked for signatures formed a long queue in an orderly manner, and even the navy that scolded them before joined the army that asked for signatures.

Let people call it really fragrant.

By the time signings were over, the sun had already set.

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Garp, I said I would show you around the training camp, but this happened." The navy on duty said with an apologetic expression.

"It's okay." Karp shook his head. "The most important thing in the training camp is the recruits. I don't care much about the new venue."

"You can understand."

"That's okay, I'll go first."

After the voice fell, Garp walked at the end of the street with the setting sun.

The navy in charge returned to his post, carefully took off the shirt signed by Karp, and folded it neatly.

Then he looked at Garp's receding figure.

For some reason, he seemed to feel a kind of loneliness from Karp?

"Illusion, it must be an illusion." The navy smiled and shook his head. Mr. Garp is a naval hero. How can the legendary navy who has driven Roger the Pirate King into desperation countless times be lonely.

At the end of the street, Garp stopped in his footsteps.

Lowering his head, he looked at his [Iron Fist], which had already suffered from the signs of time, and was stunned, "Should I also learn from that guy Zefa? It's time to retire."

The voice of the instructor yelling and cursing came from the training camp behind him.

"Perhaps educating Navy recruits would be good too."

Time flies by, and in a blink of an eye it is the day of execution.

The warship responsible for escorting Ace sailed from Marin Vandor, passed through the Gate of Justice, and arrived at Advance City.

Looking at a team of navy soldiers approaching slowly, Estan smiled calmly, "Then it's settled, I will entrust you to take care of my younger brother from now on."

"Well, the old man will definitely do his best."

Ace's departure made the cell, which was still noisy, instantly quiet down.

After a long time, Jinping said quietly, "I just hope that Dad's actions will go smoothly."

Whitebeard will not give up any of his sons easily, this is the consensus of the white group.

It is precisely because of this that Jinbei ran to the Navy headquarters to do ideological work in the Warring States period regardless of his own safety.

"The war is about to start." Jinbe sighed, "I don't know what the sea will be like in the future."

"Then go and witness it with your own eyes!"

Just when the cell was about to return to calm, a strange voice sounded.

"Who!" Jinbei's expression became serious in an instant.

Subconsciously, he waved his arms to show the strange power of the murloc.

It's a pity that the special shackles locked him tightly to the wall.

"'Sea Man' Jinbe, right." A human face protruded from the wall, combined with the dim light, it looked particularly terrifying.

"You should belong to the same organization as that person a few days ago."

"Oh?" The visitor was taken aback, "You don't look stupid, so why do you have a brain twitch to do ideological work on the Warring States Period?"

"You seem to know a lot." Jinbe closed his eyes and began to search for memories about this person in his mind.

There are many people who know that he went to the Navy Headquarters alone to be arrested, but only a few people know the purpose of his trip.

And these people, without exception, are all people who have a deep understanding of him.

"The old man doesn't seem to know you." Jinbe opened his eyes, and a trace of astonishment flashed in his sharp eyes.

"Of course." The man's face sank into the wall slowly, and then on the other side of the room, the bricks continued to fall off, and a rock puppet was assembled on the ground.

"After all, this is my first time on the Great Route."

The mouth of the rock puppet was constantly opening and closing, but the sound did not come from the mouth.

Everything seems to be just this man's bad taste.

"Leave if you have nothing to do, the old man is going to rest." Jinbe closed his eyes again.

And the conversation between the two was naturally overheard by other pirates.

In Infinity Hell, not everyone has the same chance to get out as Jinbe.

After being imprisoned for a long time, their desire for freedom is far beyond ordinary people.

"Hey, although I don't know who you are, but if you take me out, I will let you be the deputy captain, meow~"

"Hi~ Is there any wine, I almost forgot the taste of wine."

"Well." The rock puppet raised a hand and wanted to say something, but it shook its head off with too much force, and caught it in a panic.

"It will be very difficult for me to do this. It is fine to let you go, but you must follow my instructions for the next week."

The rock head was held in the palm of the hand by the rock puppet, and its mouth opened and closed.

But this time, the voice did come from the mouth.

"I promised, you hurry up and do it!"

In the next second, almost all the criminals let out a cry of pain.

"Bastard, what did you do to me?" They could feel a needle-like thing entering their bodies, but after spreading their knowledge, they found nothing.

"Hey, it's just some small tricks. After all, everyone present here used to be a vicious criminal with a reputation in one side of the sea."

As the words fell, a faint blue flame ignited in the eyes of the rock head.

In the next second, all the shackles on everyone were broken.

"Now, you can make a big fuss!"

The rock golem threw its head directly into the sky.

When the rock head climbed to the highest point, it burst suddenly.

The faint blue flames are as gorgeous as fireworks on a midsummer night.

The light shone on the bodies of these criminals, not only did not burn their skin.

Instead, he began to repair their injuries.

"Me, my strength?!" 'Evil King' Pizarro was surprised to find that his current strength seemed to have returned to its peak.

The situation of other pirates is not bad.