Section 66

Faced with his question, Sengoku was silent for a long time.

"Sorry, Zephyr."

"Sorry? What do you mean by sorry?"

"We, the navy, cannot attack Doflamingo, nor can we hold him responsible. Just pretend that this incident did not happen."

Listening to Sengoku's low voice.

Zephyr's eyes shrank, and his broken arm ached slightly, but these were not as painful as his heartache at this moment.

He clenched his fists, his bloodshot eyes widened, staring at Sengoku standing behind the table.

"Sengoku, do you know what you are talking about?!"

"Sorry, but this is what the World Government wants."

Sengoku said in a low voice.

57, Swordsmanship Competition with Flying Squirrel (5/5)

Zeff gnashed his teeth angrily: "Is it because of Doflamingo's other identity? What identity does he have that allows the World Government to protect him like this?!"

Zengoku did not answer, but looked at him and said: "Zeff, don't ask, since the World Government has already spoken, let's leave it at that. Facing the government, neither you nor I... can make the decision."

"Then, what are my dead students? They are all young new marines!"

Zeff roared. "Did they die in vain?!"

Zengoku clenched his fists and remained silent.

Zephyr, wearing a coat of justice, gritted his teeth, strode forward, came to Sengoku, grabbed his collar, and looked at him with great anger in his eyes:

"The criminal pirate who killed innocent navy will not be investigated or punished because of his identity... Is this navy still a navy? Is there any justice in such a navy? Answer me, Sengoku!"

"Zephyr!"

Sengoku was also a little annoyed, "I know you are angry, I am also angry, but the justice of the navy is not something you can criticize!"

"You should know the relationship between our navy and the world government. This matter has been a foregone conclusion since the world government issued an order."

"Is the order of the world government more important to you than anything else, Sengoku?"

Zephyr slowly let go of the hand that was grabbing Sengoku's collar and slowly stepped back.

"Justice and fairness, are they meaningless in front of the World Government?"

"The World Government is the absolute justice that reigns over the world!"

Zhan Guo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked directly at Zefa and said coldly:

"The orders of the World Government are even more absolute! For those who doubt the World Government, Zefa, even if it is you, I will not show mercy."

"Hehe."

Zefa sneered at him.

"You are the same stubborn as when you were young. The height of the marshal's position and your blind loyalty to the World Government make you unable to see anything outside at all."

"Zefa, you are wrong. It is precisely because of this position that I can see more."

Zhan Guo said in a deep voice.

Zefa stared at him coldly, and Zhan Guo did not retreat a step.

The atmosphere was cold.

Lieutenant General Tsuru, who had been listening outside the door for a long time, sighed and walked into the house.

"Let's stop here, Zefa. We will treat the families of those dead recruits as martyrs."

"Family?"

Zefa was even more angry when he heard this word.

"Do you think you can comfort their broken hearts by relying on those things without arresting the criminals who killed them?!"

His family was killed by pirates.

"Why are there more and more pirates on the sea now, and why is the revolutionary army gradually growing stronger? Marshal Sengoku, have you ever thought about this?"

Sengoku narrowed his eyes and stared at Zefa, with anger in his tone: "Zefah, what do you want to say?"

"Once the anger in people's hearts burns, if it is not released, it cannot be suppressed no matter how hard you try."

Zefah turned and walked out the door.

"One day, this anger will eventually burn to the World Government."

"Zefah! Shut up!"

Sengoku was completely out of control.

Zefah paused after walking out of the door, and took off the coat of justice on his shoulders with his back to Sengoku and Vice Admiral Tsuru.

As the coat of justice slowly fell.

Zefah's cold voice rang in Sengoku's ears.

"There is no justice or fairness in the current navy."

"From today on, I resign from all my positions. I am no longer a teacher at the Naval Academy, nor am I an admiral of the Navy Headquarters."

…………

The news that Zephyr had resigned from all his positions spread quickly throughout Marinford, sparking heated discussions.

Ron, who had almost guessed the situation in advance, was not too surprised when he heard it.

It was almost the same as he expected.

…

This day.

The Vice Admiral of the Navy Headquarters, Mole, met Ron carrying Rachel on the road after completing a patrol mission.

"You are Vice Admiral Mole."

Ron said, looking at the Mole with a Mohawk in front of him.

"I am Ron."

"I know you,"

The Mole, who was wearing a dark blue striped suit and a long sword hanging on his waist, looked at him and nodded, "Teacher Zephyr told me that you came to me to practice swordsmanship, right?"

Ron nodded.

He glanced at Rachel behind Ron, thought for a moment and said, "I have something to do for now. At nine o'clock tonight, go to Port No. 4. I'll wait for you there."

...

Nine o'clock in the evening.

Ron came to Port No. 4, where there were not many people.

Mole was already here.

After seeing him.

Mole dropped the burning cigarette in his hand, stepped on it with his foot, and said to him, "Let me tell you in advance that I can only practice with you for half an hour at most."

"Okay."

Ron slowly pulled out the Rachel from behind.

"Come on, let me try your strength."

Mole also pulled out the long sword from his waist, and a powerful sword power belonging to a swordsman radiated from his body.

Feel that oppression.

Ron narrowed his eyes and released his sword intent without reservation.

There was a flash of surprise in Mole's eyes.

Ron accurately grasped this moment and used Shao directly to come to him.

"The Breath of the Moon·Three Types of Disgust and Abuse of the Moon·Eclipse."

The moon-shaped blade winds slashed at the mole holding the knife in one hand at extremely cunning and strange angles.

Ron didn't hold back at all in the first move.

He completely regarded the mole as an enemy and attacked him with murderous intent.

What a sneaky sword move...

A flash of surprise flashed through Mole's heart.

Although he was surprised, it was not difficult for him to deal with it, as he had a lot of domineering power and swordsmanship.

Swing the knife and drop it.

Ron didn't even see the slash.