Chapter 1 : Self-discipline, stunned Zephyr

Naval Headquarters, Marineford.

Marine Academy,

General Instructor Office.

The cold moonlight in the middle of the night accompanied by the icy sea breeze pierced into the room from the window, filling the entire office with a strange chill.

Zephyr slowly put down the file in his hand, holding a cigar in one hand, raised his hand and rubbed his temple with a tired face, and sighed softly.

“This is not easy…”

“Golden Lion runs out of Impel down, forget it…”

“But the bastard, Whitebeard, even included The fish men island in his own turf. Now Marine’s entrance to New World is completely lost.”

“This sea is really getting chaotic.”

Two years ago, in 1500, Sea Circle Calendar, the One Piece King Gol·D·Roger was “arrested” by Marine and then publicly executed in Logue town.

Originally wanted to use Roger’s public execution, which was a politically significant move, to completely end Marine in the chaotic era, but he did not expect that Roger’s words before his death would push the crime and chaos of this sea to a more terrifying one. The climax.

The era of the great pirates has come completely.

every day,

Do not,

Every minute, countless young people raise the pirate flag of “Freedom” and “Dream” and set off from every corner of the world towards the Grand Line.



Their goal is the same, that is, to reach Raftel, the final island in the mouth of the One Piece King Roger, and get the one piece of the big treasure he buried there.

Greed and ambition can always arouse the ambition of countless people.

Marine is also suffering from the impact of this incident.

News of pirates looting came from all over the sea, not to mention those Marine branches that have been corrupted by nobles for a long time, and even the headquarters is a headache.

But this is not what worries Zephyr the most.

As the chief Instructor of the military academy, even if he retreated from the position of Marine Admiral, his eyes were still as profound and far-sighted as in the past.

should say,

In the first half of the Grand Line, there are the pirate groups that are raging around the world. In his opinion, they are nothing but playhouses, ridiculous and naive.

Really worthy of vigilance,

Is the second half of the Grand Line,

The sea area called the Pirate’s Cemetery,

New World.

Whitebeard, who once went hand-in-hand with Roger the One Piece King and completely dominated the New World after the latter’s execution, led the Whitebeard Pirate Group, in New World that even the Naval Headquarters could not shake.

In addition, the two old members of the original Rocks Pirate, Kaido, known as “Beasts” and Charlotte Linlin, “big·mom” are also in the limelight, constantly vying for New World territory.

I heard that a little devil named Red Hair also broke into the New World recently, and he was like Haki, his captain Roger.

And now Golden Lion ran out from Impel down again……..

Zephyr’s brows wrinkled into a “Chuan”, as if they had been filled in with a pen, tightened very tightly.

He subconsciously took a deep sip of his cigar, spitting out smoke rings.

The white cigar smoke envelops his vicissitudes of life, making Madara even more wrinkled.

“Seriously understaffed… Although Sakazuki and the three guys have grown up, they are in Marine’s Third Generation…”

Thinking of this in his heart, Zephyr’s brow furrowed even tighter, and he couldn’t help but shook his head slightly.

The situation in this sea is becoming more and more disturbing. As the chief Instructor of the military academy, training the young generation of outstanding officers is naturally his biggest responsibility, and this is the only government affair he is passionate about after retiring from the position of Admiral.

But since the three little ghosts, Sakazuki, Kuzan and Polusalino graduated, he hasn’t found a good seed for a long time.

the reason is simple.

Roger that bastard yelled to let people run to be a pirate. Young people want to go out to sea to find treasure. How can anyone come to be a thankless job like Marine?

Apart from other things, at least the enrollment of military academies in the past few years, both the number and quality of new students, has dropped significantly compared to before.

Without fresh blood, Marine wants to win this protracted battle between justice and evil, but it is even more difficult.

“You said you died and you died, what are you doing with so much bullshit Roger…”

“You are so fucking damn you that you have completely hollowed out Marine’s future hundreds of years.”

Zephyr couldn’t help cursing, his face full of resentment.

The wind outside the window blew, like a scraping blade, stinging people’s faces.

The wind seemed to slightly dissipate Zephyr’s anger, he walked slowly to the office window, trying to soothe his tight nerves, and staring openly.

Outside the window is the training ground of the military academy.

He was stunned.

His eyes widened slightly, as if he had seen something incredible.

The night before the early morning,

The school grounds that should have been completely silent,

There is a young figure,

Sweating under the moonlight,

Facing the wind, gritting your teeth,

Training hard,

The steaming sweat gathered under his feet into a faint mark,

The look of struggle and self-discipline…

──Like youth.

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