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Alice? Deep Sea Fleet?
As she expected, the Den Den Mushi, held high above the girl's head, quickly captured a stunningly beautiful girl wielding a circular saw, smashing it fiercely at a naval vice admiral.
What is this child doing?
Live broadcast of a naval newcomer brutally beating up a veteran?!
The crane couldn't sit still any longer and frantically called out in that direction.
Unfortunately, the microphone was too quiet, and the sounds of fighting, wind, and burning were too loud, so Alice didn't notice the call coming from above.
Besides the Navy headquarters and branches, all those who could afford to purchase the new generation of Den Den Mushi, including royalty from various countries, the Seven Warlords of the Sea, and the Four Emperors, joined Specter Shark's class during the live broadcast.
Everyone sat solemnly on their thrones, always mindful of their demeanor and appearance, quietly watching the navy fight the navy.
......
Although Dolo is a lieutenant general, his actual strength is surprisingly low.
This guy was knocked down by Ace before he even entered the New World in the future; it's a disgrace to a vice admiral.
Besides him, there was also Brigadier General Brinbrin from the East Blue. If Ghost Shark had appeared a few years later, he would have died under the dragon's saw blade as well.
Both of them are seriously mismatched in talent and position.
"Flying Finger Gun - Pull - Heavenly Fire!"
Ghost Shark knocked Doro down with a saw, his back to the screen, his index finger bent, each air bullet fired with domineering precision, poking and drilling holes into Doro's body.
Her movements were swift and decisive, her fingers flashing and creating afterimages. Each strike left a trail of blood behind Doro.
"Stop, stop!"
With his face bruised and swollen, Doro's body was shaped like a crescent moon, and his back was covered in sharp spikes as if it had been burst open by a cactus, except that the spikes were made of blood and bone fragments.
When his scheme was exposed, he thought he would only be arrested, but who knew that this vile woman would take matters into her own hands.
Moreover, he deliberately held back, wanting only to remain in pain rather than die a quick and painless death.
"I...I'm a hawk!"
Chapter 101 The Romantic Encounters of 70-Year-Old Garp? (Please Subscribe)
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"Hawks?"
Ghost Shark unleashed a deep blue slash, severing Doro's arm, and calmly said from above:
"You dare to call yourself a hawk?"
"Ouch! It hurts!" Dolo clutched his severed arm, rolling around in the pit, his face contorted in pain like a vicious dog with a broken leg.
"Whose justice do you compare to? Admiral Akainu? Vice Admiral Onigumo? Or Vice Admiral Dougman?"
"Don't insult the hawks!" Specter raised his circular saw and lashed Doro's head with the gusto of a divine weapon. "Only you, Doro, are like a clown, deliberately burning civilians for your amusement."
Behind the scenes of the Den Den Mushi: ? ? ?
"The righteous navy, fufufufu." Doflamingo spread his hands, a mocking expression on his face. "It's nothing more than an excuse for the strong to instill values in the weak."
"I never imagined that the Navy, like us Fishman Island residents, could have both good and evil." Inside Ryugu Castle, Jinbe remarked with a sigh as he watched this scene. Neptune beside him nodded in agreement, "The same goes for royalty on land."
Not long ago, when Ishiri spread the news that Tōzantarō had been executed by Specter, Jinbe briefly wanted to confront him. However, this thought only lasted a few seconds, because he saw the reason for the execution.
"Ha, ha, ha, ha." In the rainy Alabasta, the hook-handed man in the black coat sat, flicked his cigarette, poured himself a bottle of red wine, and then laughed, "Pathetic weaklings have no right to talk about justice!"
"Reporting, General! The Deep Sea Fleet has taken note of the live broadcast incident!"
Crane's adjutant saluted, hung up the Den Den Mushi (a type of telephone used for communication), and dialed the number on the screen to Hibari. After being relayed, the poor little guy realized that he had made a huge mistake.
What started as a simple attempt to capture evidence of Dolores' confession unexpectedly turned into a live broadcast worldwide?
Doesn't the Navy's scandal make it known to the world?
In her haste, she was about to press the button to end the live stream when a crane's voice appeared in the picture-in-picture format, "Continue the live stream. I believe that child can handle this."
Disrupting the process now would only make things worse and could even arouse unwarranted suspicion from others.
As for the Navy's image, it still depends on Lauren Tina. As long as Shark says a few words, everything will be fine.
"I'm so sorry, Granny He! I didn't know I had started a live stream. It's all my fault..."
Behind the Den Den Mushi, Alice turned pale with fright and bowed frantically in apology, causing the Den Den Mushi on her head to sway back and forth.
In the headquarters office, Tsuru rubbed her forehead, looking exasperated. After the Latavia incident, she thought the girl's bad luck would lessen, but she'd unexpectedly pulled off such a massive ordeal...
"Call Hibari." Tsuru turned off his microphone and turned to his adjutant. "Have Alice tell everyone the whole story of this battle on the live stream, focusing on the reasons behind it. Don't let Morgans take things out of context."
"Yes, sir!" The adjutant was walking to the window to make a phone call.
"and many more."
Crane called out to her, "Any news from Garp's side lately?"
"Vice Admiral Garp?" The adjutant frowned and pondered for a moment. "He recently returned to G3 base and captured a few aspiring pirates on the way."
"It's a bit troublesome."
He rested his hands on the table, raised his chin, and looked as sharp as a cunning old fox.
The latest video Den Den Mushi are sold to people of high status, and the spread of this video is limited to this small group of people, but it is impossible to completely suppress this message.
Besides hoping to get her hands on Specter Shark, Tsuru wasn't going to sit idly by. After thinking for a moment, she instructed, "How about this, send Morgans a short story about Karp's romantic encounters."
"If you don't know how to write, you can look at those novels and scripts. After all, they were sent by the Navy Headquarters, so Morgans will probably publish them out of respect."
Indeed, in this cultural and entertainment wasteland, Tsuru wanted to reduce the negative impact of Dolo on the Navy by shifting public opinion.
It's normal for the Navy to have corrupt officials, but Headquarters won't allow Doro to be the one to stand out!
"A romantic encounter?" The adjutant's hand holding the Den Den Mushi suddenly trembled, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets in shock. "Vice Admiral Garp is 70 years old. Is it appropriate for him to have a romantic encounter at this age?"
"Hehe." He smiled elegantly, "It is indeed inappropriate, but since you've already reacted this way, the readers' reactions will surely be even more interesting."
"Kotsuru." Sengoku entered at that moment, sighing, "The World Government has taken notice of this matter too..."
On the battlefield, Specter continued her righteous beating of Doro, stepping on his severed arm with a look of disgust on her face.
"Whether you're a hawk or a dove, as long as you have the belief in safeguarding peace, there are endless possibilities."
The moment you substitute the cries of death for pleasure, justice dies. Becoming a Marine isn't simply about killing pirates, but about upholding the principles of peace.
"Ugh!" Doro, enduring the excruciating pain, gritted his teeth and said, "There are many things this sea has done that are far worse than what I have done!"
"No wonder people keep saying you're too idealistic. Let me tell you, as long as people live, the word 'bullying' will always exist! Why? Because humans are animals that derive pleasure from bullying the weak!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ghost Shark stopped beating him immediately.
All the navy personnel were stunned for a moment, and inexplicably felt that what this guy said made sense. Even the major forces watching the live broadcast nodded in agreement and looked at Doro with new respect.
"Should we notify Alice to shut down the live stream?" The adjutant looked at Crane with concern. "Dolo... the traitor Dolo's words have some twisted logic..."
Upon hearing this, He rolled his eyes at his adjutant.
Taking the show off is practically admitting that Dolores is right, isn't it?
"Let's see how Specter responds."
......
"So, Colonel Specter, I just made some mistakes that any ordinary person would make."
Seeing that it was effective, Dolo pressed his advantage, even playing the victim, "You don't know, I was often bullied when I was a child. For a kid like me who grew up in the slums, only by showing my fangs first can I stop the villains in the dark corners."
As he recounted his tragic past, he faked wiping away tears, and his performance made many sailors lower their heads involuntarily.
Yes, compared to the pirates that Vice Admiral Doro killed, he only burned a few civilians to death.
Moreover, Lieutenant General Dolo was bullied as a child, which is why he is the way he is now.
Some people even turned their attention to the Specter, whispering amongst themselves whether it was going too far. Even Alice, overflowing with sympathy, was momentarily speechless.
"Ah!"
A single sarcastic remark silenced the entire battlefield. The audience watching the screen also fell silent.
They're using a fallacy to shift the focus and change the subject.
The girl swung the circular saw again, her contempt deepening. "Sorry, I'm not a follower of Freud, and I don't have time to discuss the impact of your tragic childhood experiences on your personality."
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Who was George Floyd?
Dolo paused for a moment, racking his brains but unable to recall the name.
The navy and other major powers were in a similar situation, stating that they had never heard of it.
Then, the voice of the ghost shark continued:
"You know what, Doro? Many residents of Crescent Moon Island look at the Navy with fear to the point of almost hatred."
That same look of disdain for pirates has now fallen upon the Marines. What a disgrace!
— Suddenly.
The ghost shark, like a hammer raised high above its head, slammed down on the flaming saw blade.
Dolo's face was suddenly dented from the blow, and several broken teeth and blood sprayed onto the ground. He spun around like a dead dog several times before lying on the ground, almost dizzy.
Step, step, step...
The girl strode arrogantly, stepped on his mangled arm, squatted down, and patted his face with a circular saw.
"The reason they're so afraid is because of trash like you. You never repent for your crimes, the only thing you regret is being exposed."
To gain public favor, you scoundrels will perform disgusting little tricks. These tricks are so predictable and easily seen through.
You'll talk about your upbringing, how you were bullied, how justice ignored you. It's all tiresome sophistry and self-deceiving nonsense!
Ghost Shark paused, his gaze sweeping over the Navy members who were quite critical of his actions, and also over the eyes of the Image Den Den Mushi. His voice suddenly became a few decibels louder.
"I'm telling you! Even if we're put into the same environment..."
The girl's gaze lingered on Alice for a moment.
"No, even if faced with a crueler fate, many people would never commit a crime, would never harm, deceive, rob, or kill others, would never set fires for fun or squander lives, let alone trash like you who is a navy officer!"
"A person who so easily strips others of their dignity through robbery, rape, and murder has long since lost all the emotional strings in their heart!"
The truth, striking straight to the heart, appeared unexpectedly. The cold voice was transmitted to all parts of the world through the Den Den Mushi, echoing evenly in everyone's ears.
Alice wore a complicated expression. Laurentina was right, but Latavia was a painful memory she could never escape.
Ming and Crocodile still had smiles on their lips, but they could no longer utter any sarcastic words.
Compared to the world's total population, only a tiny minority of people go to sea each year; the vast majority of people still live a life of hardship and contentment, poor but peaceful.
So some pirates stepped forward, shouting about resistance and the spirit of freedom, and misled the civilians into dragging them into an abyss of suffering.
Ghost Shark doesn't know what the world was like more than a decade ago, but since Roger started the Great Pirate Era, people's lives have not only not improved, but have actually gotten worse.
Joyboy is someone who brings laughter to the world, and so is the Joker; the two share many similarities.
“She’s right. Boss Tiger is the majority of the people she’s talking about.” The blue fat man from Fishman Island fell silent in his memories. Jinbe’s only older brother was Fisher Tiger, who resolutely freed human slaves despite being persecuted by humans, even though he ultimately died at their hands.
Neptune walked over and patted Jinbe on the shoulder.
"I'm fine, King Neptune. I just can't let it go in my heart," Jinbe said softly.
“Sigh,” Neptune sighed. “I’m starting to believe Shirley’s prophecy more and more. Only someone as radiant as her can break the Fishman Island’s predicament.”
“King Neptune.” Jinbe quickly composed himself. “Now that Specter has a permanent base, we can make further contact.”
"Yeah, that's what I thought too."
......
"Phew, Laurentina did a good job this time."
In the marshal's office, Zhan Guo's mood immediately lightened, and he even had the leisure to brew some new tea.
"Oh my, we've salvaged the Navy's image in the public eye; that's truly a great achievement." Kuzan was in a rare good mood as he attended Sengoku's tea party.
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He glanced at Sakazuki's serious face, and a smile unconsciously crept onto his lips.
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