Self-Discipline! Have You Seen Marineford at Four o’clock in the Morning?

East Blue.

Logue town.

The roar of the motorcycle exploded at the gate of the Logue town branch, and billowing white smoke roared from the exhaust of the motorcycle, dragging a long trail on the ground.

"Smoker Rear Admiral, are you sure you want to do this?"

"Yes, Smoker Rear Admiral, if you do this, you will be held accountable by the headquarters!!"

"You are gone, what about our Logue town?"

"........"

Anxious and flustered voices sounded from behind, making the figure straddling the motorcycle stunned.

The white hair that was combed back was fluttering in the sunset wind, and the teeth on the two cigars clenched tightly.

He put the ten hands inlaid with seastone behind him, and a mellow and yearning smile appeared on the face of the no longer young Chinese character.

His half-squinted eye sockets were slightly red, but the corners of his mouth were filled with wanton smiles.

"In the past two years since I took office, almost the entire East Blue pirate group has been swept away by our Logue town branch."

"For at least three years, this East Blue will definitely be quieter."

"Moreover, I believe you, even if I don't come back, you have already grown up."

"We must protect this town. This is a symbol of justice."

Smoker said solemnly, his figure very cold, as if hard gas and iron blood were brewing.

This line,

He didn't know if he could come back alive.

But,

Perhaps as the bastard who rashly trapped Wanokuni said,

There is always something,

It must be done.

Roy has gone further and further,

I must rise up to catch up,

Otherwise, maybe he won't be able to catch up with him in this life.

Warm reddish sunlight,

Fell on his generous back,

The flying sea breeze,

Blew away the melancholy and reminiscence on his face,

It also made his face that had been slightly vicissitudes and maturity congealed.

Smoker couldn't help but think of his past.

The people he met,

Where he has been,

The training he has received,

Countless killings........

These are the reasons that supported him to take this brave step,

But not the most important reason.

What he knows is,

I can't stand by and watch again.

He can no longer be thousands of miles away, waiting for a newspaper to pass him news of that man.

He must go.

The sins of East Blue have been eliminated,

He has no reason to stay here anymore.

Thought of here,

Smoker clenched his fist, and strands of dark metallic luster spread quickly from the edge of his fist all the way to his elbow.

Armament Haki........

"Roy bastard, I haven't lost too much in the past two years..."

"At least, this time, I will stand next to you, not behind you!"

Smoker hissed in a voice that only he could hear.

As he said, he stepped on abruptly, and the motorcycle under his feet roared like a dragon, turning into a plume of white smoke, dragging his long tail and galloping away.

Under the long street at sunset,

Smoker's figure looked so bleak, but there was a moving boldness.

He set off.

Towards the ideal in my heart,

Run hard to chase the man's back.

The relationship between men is so simple,

This time I stood in front of you,

Gives you confidence,

Had a drink with you,

Maybe you have to pay it with your life next time.

But Smoker is willing.

He is so willing.

why not?

His dream is to defend inner justice,

But the arrangement given to him by Naval Headquarters,

But it is stationed in this weak East Blue........

He has been holding back for too long, too long,

He didn't want to wait any longer.

He wants to enter the New World,

To fight,

To fight and fight against the real sin, the real darkness,

Go and stand beside that man,

Fight alongside him,

Do not hesitate to die.

Is this really because of justice?

Maybe not only that.

Smoker didn't know it, either.

But what he can be sure of is,

If I am so indifferent and do nothing,

He will regret it for a lifetime.

….….

A group of his subordinates looked at his distant back with admiration in their eyes, raised their hands in unison, and paid a solemn and solemn military salute to the bosses of this church.

He may have put down the "justice" cloak,

But he went,

It was to chase the true justice in his heart.

These young Marine soldiers knew very well in their hearts,

Although Smoker Rear Admiral didn’t reveal much about the man,

But the influence of that man,

But it was permanently and deeply engraved in his heart.

Smoker Rear Admiral works harder than anyone, all hard, all desperate...

During his two years as the head of Logue town,

The Marine who led them in Logue town swept the evil forces and pirates of East Blue.

The name "White Hunter" Smoker has already resounded through East Blue, and it is the object of fear and fear of criminal pirates.

And today,

After all, this little East Blue couldn't trap this majestic and ambitious white hunter.

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