One Piece: Six Styles of the Emperor

The flags of white seagulls with spread wings are ringing, and the large warships are quickly cutting through the waves on the sea. The hulls of the ships reflect the luster of the steel texture in the bright sunshine.

Departing from Port No. 10 of the Shampoo Islands, at the sailing speed of a sophisticated warship, in only ten minutes, the outline of an island like a fortress loomed in the sea in front of the warship.

"Marin Vendo."

Zoren stood on the bow deck of the ship, facing the humid sea breeze, murmuring the name of the place, and his eyes couldn't help but have a trace of colorful ripples.

Recalling that a few years ago, he was still a recruit at the naval training base. As the naval headquarters, Marinefando was sacred and inviolable, and he was also an existence that he had admired with countless other new recruits to the navy.

"Well, I still have some feelings." Amen walked closer and looked at the naval island not far away with the same squint, grinning, "I can't believe it - four years ago, the Navy Newcomer Base really Due to talent reasons, I gave up on newcomers like you."

"That's the fact." Zoren shrugged and said indifferently, "When I was a child, my physical fitness was very poor, coupled with long-term malnutrition, I was ranked last in every physical fitness running test."

"Four years have passed, and now you are the new king of the agency directly under the World Government! If I were the navy commander at that time, I would probably be ashamed of myself now."

"It's all just fate."

Zoren did not feel resentful because he was eliminated from the naval base on the spot. After all, he was ridiculed, not recognized, and eliminated, but in exchange for an opportunity to go to the devil training camp and reborn, this is the so-called gain and loss. cause and effect. If he had not been eliminated from the naval base force and continued the training that was not enough to tap his potential, he would probably be just a commodore squad leader now.

But this feeling of being about to regain his dignity still made his strong heart agitate.

And, what’s more important is to get the man’s recognition and live up to his original promise.

The warship was approaching the island, and its sailing speed gradually slowed down. You can clearly see the surroundings of the entire island, which is like a huge port, with dozens of large and sophisticated steel warships moored in series on the edge. Looking further into the island, the armed castle with the seagull icon is crawling in the center of the island like a giant beast, with countless black forts facing the surrounding sea.

As the world government's official force to suppress the world, the navy is different from Judiciary Island and Impel Down City. The headquarters of Marine Fando is more upright and domineering to show its status and majesty.

"The Navy Headquarters has tens of thousands of naval personnel stationed there. There are at least twenty vice-admirals staying at the headquarters, and at least one general is stationed here permanently. In addition, Marshal Sengoku is not allowed to leave the headquarters easily."

Zoran couldn't help but shake his head. This was simply the strongest steel fortress.

Amen also said with emotion, "I have to say. The Navy has long been maintaining the order of the sea in the name of 'justice', and its strength is indeed the most powerful among the forces under the World Government."

During the discussion between the two, the warship quickly docked, and a group of fully armed naval forces quickly arrived at the shore, standing in a standard military posture and saluting, waiting to greet them.

Zoren took out his sunglasses from the bag, put them on, and walked off the boat first. Amen and Papagu slowed down and followed closely behind him, one on the left and the other on the right.

The three of them are all dressed in the same outfit, a black windbreaker covering from the neck to the calf, lined with a dark suit, leather shoes, gloves, sunglasses and a hat, and the surrounding navy blue and white seagull sailor suit, Or the navy brass in their white gull coats are out of place.

Such rigorous and mysterious attire is considered standard for secret intelligence personnel in agencies directly under the World Government. After all, in addition to their strength, they also need to pay attention to collecting intelligence and concealing their identity. In most situations, they cannot easily reveal their true identity.

A true elite intelligence officer should be like a black mist hiding in the shadows, able to disguise himself as a member of any force at any time.

Although Papagu did not receive relevant long-term training, he just changed his clothes and followed without saying anything, and he pretended to be presentable.

In the naval force, a young man wearing a navy coat came forward and said respectfully, "The three of you must be from the agencies directly under the World Government. I am Captain Mog. Marshal Sengoku asked me to pick you up."

Zoran nodded and asked him to lead the way. He turned back and pointed at Papa Gudao, "I forgot to mention, it's you two. This is my pet. Find someone to arrange it and keep it outside."

After hearing this, Papagu curled his lips helplessly and coolly put his pants pockets in to look at the wind. When Captain Mog saw this scene, his eyelids twitched and he sighed secretly: These days, even pets are so good at pretending.

With Captain Mog leading the way, we walked into the castle building of the naval headquarters and walked through the long corridor.

As I turned the corner upstairs, I happened to meet a middle-aged man walking down the road. Unlike other navy who were relatively polite and gentle, his majestic and aggressive aura lingered around him, and the navy coat he wore prominently represented the highest combat power of the navy. The general's rank mark, the burgundy lining with a dark flower on the left chest.

The moment he saw him, Zoren's face remained calm, but his eyes had shrunk subconsciously, and the healed scars on his back, which had been burned and corroded by the last lava boulder, were also feeling vague pain at this time.

"General Sakaski!" Captain Mog immediately stopped, stood upright, slapped his left hands together and waved them hard to his temples, saluting with great respect and fear.

Sakaski nodded silently and cast his majestic gaze at Zoron and Amen behind him.

All of a sudden, it was like being watched by a terrifying beast, and the oppressive feeling made the hair stand on end.

[Red dog, nothing wrong]

[Even now, he is still the most powerful general——]

[Just don’t let Akainu see through your last disguise, otherwise it will really be like being chased and bitten by a mad dog]

[Should I say, fortunately, I am still calm enough?]

Even without the frantic reminder of the barrage that erupted like a river opening its floodgates, Zoran knew the danger of the man in front of him.

Sakaski. Navy code name: 'Akainu', a natural lava fruit ability user and one of the new generals. He is famous in the sea for his domineering and iron-blooded methods of absolute justice, and is feared by countless small and medium-sized pirate groups!

Zoren should be lucky that he didn't meet Sakaski head-on last time, otherwise there would be absolutely no hope of escaping!

"These two people are from the agencies directly under the World Government. Marshal Sengoku asked me to meet them." Captain Mog explained nervously.

Sakaski glanced at Zoron and Amen coldly, and snorted very coldly, "Let's go."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Captain Mog nodded and bowed, bypassing Sakaski, waving for Zoren and Amen to follow.

After passing by Sakaski, Zoren secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time pressed his fist hard to remind himself that it was not the time yet.