One Piece: Start as a mythical beast, practice to become stronger

Naval Headquarters, Marinevando.

The atmosphere in the marshal's office was terribly depressing, and the air seemed to have stopped flowing.

There was silence all around, only the ticking of the clock on the wall mercilessly counting the passage of time.

"Marshal Kong, no one has seen Kuzan and the others in the headquarters for a long time... I'm afraid they have all left the headquarters."

Borsalino adjusted the sunglasses on his nose, and his eyes flashed with a complicated light under the lenses.

His face was calm, and his tone was as nonchalant as usual, but there was a hint of worry in his words.

Borsalino had not been seriously injured in the previous battle.

Now, he is the only one who is still alive and kicking among those who participated in that battle.

The rest were still recovering from their injuries. The ward of the headquarters was filled with painful groans and whispers. The scars of the battle took a long time to heal on their bodies.

Ganggukong rubbed his forehead, frowned, and a trace of fatigue appeared on his face.

The disappearance of Jin An is already a headache enough, and his subordinates are also so troublesome.

You know, the potential of the people under Jinan ranks very high in the entire navy. If something happens to them, it will undoubtedly be a huge loss for the navy.

"I understand, Borsalino."

Cyborg Sora spoke, his voice deep and powerful.

He placed his hands on the table, and even all the muscles in his body felt weak at this moment.

His eyes were deep, and there was a hint of contemplation and helplessness in them.

The light in the office was dim, and the map on the wall outlined complex lines, as if telling the difficult situation of the navy.

Gang Gukong was silent for a moment, then slowly spoke,

"I think... they should be going to Wano Country."

His voice was low and firm.

The navy members are not fools, all the evidence points to Kaido.

Kuzan and his team's destination became obvious.

But now the Navy Headquarters still has a lot of troubles to deal with, various emergencies and difficult problems are piling up, and the only ones with full combat power are Borsalino in front of him and himself.

Borsalino nodded slightly, with a complex expression in his eyes.

Even he was well aware of the severity of the current situation, and he understood Marshal Kong's helplessness and pressure.

His body leaned forward slightly, his hands in his pockets, his eyes behind the glasses still flashing that unique light.

"So, how do we deal with this?"

Borsalino asked quietly, with a hint of curiosity in his tone.

Gang Gukong took a deep breath, his eyes became firm and sharp.

"We must resolve the current problem as quickly as possible to ensure the stability of the Navy Headquarters."

"At the same time, send reliable personnel to Wano Country to search for Kuzan and his men and provide support when necessary."

There was an unmistakable determination in his voice; he wanted to have it both ways.

Borsalino smiled and nodded, a hint of recognition in his eyes.

He knew that the difficulties the Navy faced were still extremely difficult.

What happened during this period triggered a series of chain reactions.

Although the navy won the battle against the pirates led by Golden Lion, many troubles also emerged.

The aftermath of the battle has not yet subsided, the navy is under tremendous pressure both inside and outside, and the situation is becoming increasingly tense and complicated.

Gang Gukong sat behind a large desk, his brows furrowed and his heart heavy.

He was fully aware of the urgency of the situation and that quick action must be taken.

"Wano Country needs you to lead the troops on a trip."

His voice was low and powerful, and he looked firmly at Borsalino, who was standing in front of the table.

Borsalino frowned slightly, a hint of confusion and hesitation appearing on his face.

Normally, such tasks would never be his turn. He always found it troublesome and was unwilling to get involved in such complicated matters.

But he has a deep friendship with Jinan, so it is not impossible for him to take a trip there.

If he meets Kuzan and the others at that time, he will just need to hold the line.

He pondered for a moment, a shrewd and calculating look flashed in his eyes, and he quickly weighed the pros and cons of the matter in his mind.

"Got it. I'll gather people and prepare to set sail now."

Borsalino had already made up his mind, and he agreed in a calm and firm tone.

Kong Gang was a little surprised. He didn't expect Borsalino to agree so easily.

He had originally prepared some persuasion that would appeal to both emotion and reason, but he did not expect the result to be so smooth. He felt relieved but also a little surprised.

Borsalino turned and left the office, his steps steady, his mind quickly planning his next move.

He knew the importance of this mission and also understood the complexity of the situation in Wano Country.

Although he always likes freedom, this time, he is willing to temporarily put aside his personality for the sake of his friends and the future of the navy.

Steel Bone Sora looked at Borsalino's departing back, his heart filled with complicated thoughts.

He knew that the voyage would be extremely difficult, but he also believed that Borsalino was capable of completing the task.

Borsalino quickly assembled elite troops and began preparing to set sail.

On the deck, the naval soldiers were busy preparing, and Borsalino stood aside with sharp eyes and careful thoughts.

His eyes were looking towards the distant horizon. The sea breeze blew his clothes, bringing a hint of salty and damp smell.

He sighed in his heart. Although he believed in ambiguous justice, he also had a bottom line.

He frowned slightly, a hint of worry flashing in his eyes.

"I hope Jinan is okay."

Suddenly, heavy footsteps were heard behind me.

Borsalino looked back and saw Zefa walking to the front of the warship.

Zefa is tall, and although his body is wrapped in gauze, his majesty and indomitable spirit cannot be ignored.

His eyes were determined and there was a hint of unruly smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Borsalino, you are going to sail, right?"

Although Zefa's injuries have not yet healed, his voice is still loud and powerful.

"Take me one."

Borsalino was slightly stunned, then he smiled, with a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

He knew Zefa's strength and his persistence, but he still couldn't help but ask with concern,

"General Zefa, are you still injured?"

There was a hint of concern and hesitation in his voice.

"The mission I need to complete this time is not easy."

Zefa laughed loudly, his voice full of heroism and determination.

"Good boy, I'm responsible for my own safety, don't worry."

After he finished speaking, he leaped suddenly and easily jumped onto the warship, bringing up a breeze when he landed.

Borsalino looked at Zefa's unyielding figure and felt a surge of respect in his heart.

He knew that with Zefa accompanying him, the mission would be more secure.

He nodded slightly, with a hint of determination in his eyes.

"Then let's go together."

The warship slowly sailed out of the port in the waves. Borsalino and Zefa stood at the bow, looking into the distance.

The sea breeze blew on their faces, and Borsalino's heart was full of anticipation.

The sea spread out beneath their feet, and Borsalino and Zefa's figures looked particularly dazzling in the sunlight.

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