A few days later, Navy Headquarters, Marineford.

Tatami lofts are built around the island, criss-crossing and row upon row.

Under the octagonal banner in the attic, a group of old geese flew over and landed on the roof, turning their heads to look down at the land.

In the center of the station is the Navy Headquarters Building. A huge plaque is engraved with two large painted characters: Navy.

"Marshal Kong!"

The school representatives stood in two rows, with their heads slightly lowered, and nervously saluted Sora, who was wrapped in bandages and striding towards him.

Without squinting, Sora walked straight through the middle road and walked into the conference room door, followed by the generals.

Kong walked to the chief position, looked around the room at the mainstays standing in front of their seats, and nodded with satisfaction: "Sit down."

The marines all sat down together, their backs straight.

Sitting at the head of the table, Kong sat with his hands folded against his chin and said solemnly: "Everyone here has contributed a lot to the successful capture of Redfield, especially Warring States."

He glanced at Warring States, who had a dull expression, nodded slightly, and continued: "Xiaohe is responsible for contacting the news agency and reporting the news. He should also let the world know about Redfield's arrest."

He Xinkong knew the intention of this move. In the past few days, two major incidents, namely the Golden Lion and Redfield, had made a lot of noise. The public opinion was extremely bad, and there were already doubts about the navy among the people.

The successful capture of the big pirate Redfield can be used as a gimmick to promote the navy. Proper operation can not only crush doubts with a heavy blow, but also reverse the situation and attack the pirate's arrogance.

"This operation was very successful. It not only boosted internal morale, but the world will once again recognize the unshakable power of the navy. Soon we will recruit troops from all over the world to enrich the basic strength of the navy."

He glanced at the man with eye-catching purple hair sitting in the far left seat of the front row: "Zefa, I'm going to trouble you about the training of navy recruits."

Zefa smiled slightly, and his voice was extremely magnetic: "I really can't have a moment of leisure."

Former Navy Admiral Black Arm Zefa currently retains the rank of Admiral and serves as a temporary officer in the Navy, responsible for training elite recruits.

Sora looked at the man on the far right of the first row, who was blowing sleeping foam, and a cross vein appeared on his forehead: "Garp!"

boo.

The sleeping bubble broke in time. Garp rubbed his sleepy eyes and muttered slang impatiently. He looked left and right before realizing that he was in a meeting. He suddenly touched the back of his head in embarrassment and laughed: "Ah, sorry! I have been chasing him all night in the past few days. Pirate, you didn’t sleep well..."

The surrounding generals could not help but twitch the corners of their eyes and did not dare to criticize him out loud.

Several veterans who were at the same time as him turned on the taunting mode.

Zefa: "You are still so nervous, Garp. The conference room has almost become your home, right?"

Warring States: "Didn't you say we were going to capture Roger? Where is Roger? Could it be that the warship sank again and he swam back?"

Crane: "Sure enough, no man can be trusted."

Warring States, Garp, Zefa:? ? ?

"Don't say that, Xiaohe, after all, I have accompanied you to catch pirates several times."

Garp tried to build a relationship and wanted He to recall the green days of the past.

He glanced at Garp indifferently: "Yes, the repair costs included in my salary are still too much to count."

"Ah ha ha……"

Cap forced a smile to hide his embarrassment.

Kong gestured to be silent and said: "Garp, you are also a veteran of the Navy. Many of the people here are influenced by you to join the Navy. In the future, you should pay more attention to your image in front of your juniors."

"This... I will try my best."

Garp looked embarrassed, but when he saw the look in Sora's eyes, he swallowed his words.

Sora took a tactical drink of water and brought the straying topic back on track. The background wall changed, and a striking and enchanting silver figure appeared on the wall.

"This is...the Demon Clan!?"

Garp's eyes narrowed. The abnormally twisted body structure gave people a strong visual impact, and the sharp horns on his head were reminiscent of the Oz family.

There is another saying circulating in the sea, that the demon Oz is a new race evolved from the giant race after countless years of mutation and evolution. It is huge in size, amazingly powerful, and has the ability to "luck the country".

Warring States shook his head and said in a deep voice: "There are still many sea areas in this world that we cannot explore. Even unknown races are not surprising. However, we do not exclude the possibility of mutant demons. After all, there are many similarities between them."

Kapton suddenly became interested, and his eyes showed a flash of fire: "Sengoku, tell me the news about this guy, I want to meet this guy!"

He rolled his eyes: "Apart from knowing that he can stay in the air and show off his weapons, we know nothing about him. We don't even know where he comes from."

Garp looked disappointed and said nonchalantly: "I still want to try my iron fist."

A group of marines couldn't help but give Garp a strange look after hearing this.

Still as bellicose as ever.

Zefa smoked a cigar and blew out a smoke ring. His face was unclear due to the smoke, and he asked, "Do I need to issue a reward?"

This is an issue that all the navies present are concerned about. Although they have not raised it, it does not mean that they do not want to know Sora's attitude.

"We don't know his position yet, so we'll put the bounty on hold for now." Kong narrowed his eyes slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

********

The soaring fire lit up the night sky, and black smoke filled the rooms in the laneway.

The streets were filled with people fleeing in panic, and corpses and blood could be seen everywhere.

"Run away, run away! The hunting begins!"

A tiger-backed pirate stood on the ruins, pointing his long knife at the fleeing crowd. The crooked subordinates chased the people, and the butcher knife fell mercilessly.

puff!

Blood splashed onto the flames on both sides of the street, and the flames instantly rose.

The pirates laughed wildly, with crazy faces, and the fire light shook like demons with teeth and claws.

Just when the people despaired and accepted this unfair fate, a blazing sword light fell like a star, dragging a gorgeous tail flame and slashed into the pirates.

boom!

The pirate who had been arrogant just now, commanding his subordinates to kill, was split in half by the unstoppable sword light in the next second.

Until the moment he fell, there was still a smile on his face.

A man with horns and a ferocious face, wearing a hard alloy evil ghost armor, stepped on the fire and walked towards him from the fire scene, his eyes shone with a cold light.

The expressions of the pirates changed dramatically, and a chill rushed from the soles of their feet to their scalps!

"I am the Kinkou sect, the Eye of Twilight, Shen! You filthy souls, let my sword send you to hell to atone for your sins!"

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