Pirates: The Strongest Justice

"Oh?! Atlas is indeed qualified to hold this thing."

Aokiji rarely opened a corner of his blindfold, but he didn't show any surprise.

This thing had already been delivered to the three of them when the World Government appointment document was issued.

As for the one in front of me, it should have been distributed recently, right?

Because the number of admirals has always been three, naturally there are only three golden phone bugs in Marineland.

After all, this thing is not a simple thing.

As long as anyone presses it, countless lives will disappear from this world.

And this is also one of the powers of the admiral.

"Devil Slaughter Order."

While Sengoku pushed the golden phone bug in the direction of Atlas, he uttered three cold words at the same time.

"You must have heard something, right?"

"Ah."

Atlas nodded.

The Demon-Slaying Order, a terrifying force composed of 10 battleships, 5 lieutenants, and the navy's elite combat forces, will carry out indiscriminate and devastating attacks on the target area as soon as it is issued.

It is a power that almost everyone in the pirate world fears.

So far as Atlas knows.

The navy launched a total of two demon-slaying orders.

The first time was the roundup of [Devil Descendant] Douglas Barrett, led by Sengoku and Garp himself. The final result was that Barrett was arrested after exhaustion and imprisoned in the infinite hell of Impel Down City.

Of course, it is now jailbroken.

Atlas had seen his name on the documents distributed by the Warring States Period.

The other one acted on O'Hara's demon-slaying order.

The result is also clear. Currently, only [Devil's Son] Nico Robin is on the run.

Just these two achievements are enough to illustrate the terrifying nature of the Demon-Slaying Order.

However, that's just it from Atlas's point of view.

Perhaps it would be miraculous in dealing with the middle-level powerhouses. After all, with the exception of the two sea emperors in the New World, almost no force or pirate group could resist such a configuration of combat power.

The Straw Hat Pirates in the original work do not count.

It was the right time, the right place, and everyone was on the same side.

But to deal with top-level combat power, the configuration of the Demon-Slaying Order is the standard cannon fodder configuration.

"One of the powers of the Admiral is to initiate the Demon-Slaying Order, but don't do it lightly."

Sengoku explained calmly.

"Also, your last proposal has been passed by Wulaoxing, but the specific matters still need to be implemented by you personally..."

Watching the golden phone bug being put into Atlas' pocket, Warring States continued:

"Ah la la~ That thing?! What an amazing idea. It was you, Atlas, who came up with it?"

Aokiji naturally knew some of the inside story, and with his blindfold completely lifted, he was completely surprised by Atlas.

"It's indeed good. It can be considered as setting up another obstacle in front of the new world."

Akainu also nodded in agreement. .seven

"Okay, then I'll have to take a detour. It's really troublesome~~"

Seeing this, Atlas had no choice but to agree.

After all, he was the one who brought this up.

Although it was just a try, I didn't expect that Wulaoxing actually passed it directly.

It is probably because he did not agree to the navy's world recruitment and was afraid that the navy would have some rebellious mentality, so he made a concession.

…………

Thousands of meters deep under the sea, Fishman Island.

Geelong Coward Square.

There were only a few sparse figures in the square that used to be crowded with people. Most of the murlocs who passed by here avoided it in a hurry, or ran away with their faces covered in shame.

Only the goldfish mermaid with long golden wavy hair in the center was speaking hoarsely.

She looks very petite, with big blue eyes. She wears an orange crown-shaped hairpin on her head, and a long robe with an orange fish scale pattern. The patterns on the cuffs and fish tail are more dense, and a red bottom is wrapped around her waist. Corset with white trim.

The clothes are gorgeous and the temperament is graceful and strong.

Obviously, his status on Fish-Man Island is not low at all.

"Eh?"

The goldfish and mermaid seemed to catch a glimpse of a passing figure out of the corner of their eyes, and quickly grabbed hold of it. A stack of papers filled with names and scratches was immediately placed in front of the figure.

This is a bald fish man.

"Please sign! Write your intention to immigrate here!!"

"Please spare me, Princess Otohime... This is no longer possible!!"

The bald fishman was so nervous that he broke into a cold sweat.

Although he respected Princess Otohime in his heart, the incident a few years ago had become a pain that could never be erased from the hearts of all the fishmen and mermaids on Fishman Island.

They will never trust humans again! ! !

Moreover, Fish-Man Island is now facing the threat of the Big Mom Pirates. How could he still be in the mood to care about such a thing?

"Your Highness Otohime, haven't you recognized the true face of human beings yet?"

Three more fishmen who were stopped shouted loudly.

It’s not that they don’t yearn to truly live freely under the sun and breathe fresh air freely, but the harm that humans have brought to them time and time again has made them disappointed and even desperate! !

Almost every fishman or mermaid on Fishman Island once sneaked away to the Chambord Islands when they were children, yearning for that dreamlike amusement park.

And the warmth of real sunlight on your body.

but--

"Mr. Tiger rescued slaves of all races equally, but in the end he was still imprisoned by the human navy to this day!!"

"How do you expect us to have enough trust in humans?!"

"The vast majority of human beings are just disgusted with us, and even regard us as a commodity that can be traded anywhere!!"

Snapped--! ! !

Click——! !

A crisp slap and the sound of fractures sounded almost at the same time.

The fish-man who was so impassioned just a second ago froze on the spot, staring blankly at the woman in front of him with a strangely bent wrist.

"Your Highness Otohime..."

He didn't feel any pain.

Because almost everyone on Fishman Island knows very well that Princess Otohime is born with a weak body, and her body will be unable to bear the slightest burden. The best example is right in front of her.

——Hitting someone didn’t have any strength, and instead he broke his own bones.

"If we are afraid to move forward just because of this difficulty, even if we don't want to live under the sun, what about our children?!"

Princess Otohime's eyes were filled with tears, not because of the pain in her wrists, but because of the hatred deep in her heart.

"Do you want generations on Fish-Man Island to be unable to feel the warmth of real sunshine?"

As Otohime's words came, there seemed to be a magical power guiding the several fishmen present, making them feel a sense of sadness from the bottom of their hearts.