Sailing: Weapon Fruit, I Rub The Flow Blade With My Hands

Chapter 313

"Of course I understand."

"Your Excellency the Five Elders."

Zhan Guo seemed not to feel the oppression and coldness lingering in every corner of the conference room. He turned around calmly and faced the Five Elders in the picture:

"The Navy needs different justices."

"King of the world, peace, no killing, ambiguity, thoroughness, burning and laziness, etc."

"The Navy needs a god."

"A god who can accommodate and supervise every kind of justice to maintain a high degree of purity."

"The Navy needs a god of death even more."

"A god of death who can end the Four Emperors and bury the Great Pirate Era."

Zhan Guo faced the eyes of the Five Elders who were choosing people to devour.

He has always been known for his loyalty to the World Government. At this moment, his expression is serious and his eyes are firm, without any retreat.

"Complete justice can sometimes drive people crazy, and a god is needed to control the scale."

"Ambiguous justice can sometimes make people lost, and a god is needed to lead the way."

"Lazy justice can sometimes make people degenerate, and a god is needed to awaken the self."

"Peaceful justice can sometimes make people collapse, and a god is needed to support and help."

"Justice that reigns over the world can sometimes distort people, and a god is needed to suppress the times."

"Justice without killing can sometimes lead to tragedy, and a god is needed to redeem and protect."

...

Zhan Guo stared at the Five Elders, and every time he spoke of a kind of justice, a navy officer in the conference room changed color in horror.

Because every kind of justice he spoke of represented the creed, life, character, and inner torment of a senior navy officer.

Sakaski chose to pursue complete justice, and gradually became crazy on the road to eradicating all evil.

Borsalino chose to pursue ambiguous justice, and gradually began to lose his way between justice and the government.

Kuzan chose to pursue lazy justice, and gradually began to degenerate between burning and laziness.

Garp chose to pursue peaceful justice, and was overwhelmed by peace and justice, and gradually began to collapse.

Zephyr pursued justice without killing, and because he indulged in evil, he became a tragedy.

Even Sengoku himself chose the justice of ruling the world. If he wanted the navy to rule the world, he had to rely on the World Government, and relying on the World Government, he had to do things that violated justice, and people gradually became twisted.

"We are all tired."

"In the pursuit and implementation of absolute justice, we become more and more violent and stubborn."

"The justice of the navy needs redemption; the navy that upholds justice needs redemption; the world shrouded by the Great Pirate Era also needs redemption."

Zhan Guo turned his head and looked at Rosen:

"I have tried to become a king."

"I can't save justice, I can't save the navy, and I can't save the world."

"What about becoming a god?"

"If a god who is superior to the general appears in the navy, can it save everything?"

"I don't know about this, but I am willing to bet everything on it."

"I will make you a god even if I bet on the position of the Navy Marshal, the justice that reigns over the world, and the name of Buddha Zhan Guo."

"Rosen."

Zhan Guo's voice was sonorous and powerful, revealing an unquestionable domineering aura.

Neither the Five Elders nor the World Government could stop him from betting everything on Rosen.

He wanted the navy to have its own god.

Not a god like the Celestial Dragons, but a god of the navy who can contain all justice, supervise and maintain the high purity of each kind of justice, and then end the Great Pirate Era.

"There is only one god in the world."

"That is the descendant of the Creator."

"Celestial Dragons."

Nasujuro Saint shouted word by word.

His voice, like the first generation of Kitetsu in his hand, revealed the edge of the devil.

"The Navy Headquarters is just the facade of the World Government."

"Sengoku."

"You'd better not take justice and yourself too seriously."

Vouchuri Saint's eyes were like knives, as if he wanted to pierce Sengoku's heart through the video screen.

Some things are the bottom line.

For example, God.

Even if the Death God is just a code name for a general and is not really above the Celestial Dragons, the signs of such things should be suppressed as soon as they appear.

This is how the Five Elders deal with things.

"Why is Sengoku so aggressive today?"

Although I don't know what's wrong with Sengoku today, he has always been loyal to the World Government, but today he has become more radical than Sakaski. However, Garp, who has been with Sengoku for many years, wants to support his old friend at the first time.

"Death God?"

"As a code name for the general, II still like it very much."

"Then let's do it."

Without waiting for Garp to speak, Rosen suddenly said.

"Rosen."

"You'd better recognize your own identity."

"Although we agree that you have become the admiral of the navy, it does not mean that you can question the world government. "

Pitt Saint's face was grim, but a long-lost solemnity rose in his heart.

What Sengoku said was fine.

After all, he was a marshal of the old era who was about to end his heyday, but when Rosen spoke, he was a little restless.

This is a monster with super combat power.

Compared with peak Garp, peak Sengoku, and even Rocks at his peak, he was obviously one level higher.

Compared with Rosen, the other generals were as huge as the gap between the vice-captain and the four emperors.

In addition, in the Zefa incident, their dirty deeds had been exposed, and both Pitt Saint and the other five elders were quite afraid.

"We can recognize you as the admiral of the navy, even the marshal of the navy, and even the affairs of the navy headquarters, we can let you have the final say."

"But the code name is the god of death, and it must stop here."

"The same goes for others. "

When facing the Warring States, Satan Saint and other five elders were aggressive and powerful, but as soon as Rosen opened his mouth, they began to give in.

However, there is a prerequisite, that is, the code name of the general cannot be the god of death, and the incident of Zefa must be concluded.

In the final analysis.

Even the supreme ruler of the world government will treat people differently.

Just like when facing Im, who controls the life and death of themselves and others, the five elders will choose to kneel three times and kowtow nine times.

Facing Rosen, who is more powerful than the general, although they did not kneel three times and kowtow nine times, they did not dare to put on a high-handed attitude, but chose to negotiate, or even compromise.

"The wind is blowing."

"Five elders."

Facing the conditions put forward by the five elders, Rosen did not give any positive answer, but turned his head to look out of the window of the conference room, his sight passed the tall buildings of Maryford, looked at the sea in the distance, and then said something very unremarkable.

"What do you mean? "

When the Five Elders saw Rosen suddenly say that the wind was blowing, they frowned slightly and wondered what the other party meant.

"It's not windy!"

Not only them, but also Sengoku, Garp, Zephyr and others in the conference room were confused.

They looked out the window and found that the sky in Mariford could only be described as sunny and windy, with no signs of strong winds.

"Hmm?"

"That direction is."

"Marijoa."

Borusalino followed Rosen's line of sight and looked out the window. At first, he was just like Sengoku and others, focusing only on the weather in Mariford, but after he looked further away, he finally noticed some clues.

That was the direction Rosen was looking at, the direction of Marijoa.

"What happened there? "

Just as Borsalino was secretly speculating, above Marijoa, located on the top of the Red Earth Continent.

Like the sky above the Navy Headquarters, it was sunny here.

But suddenly.

Swoosh

Boom

A series of roaring sounds like raging sea waves suddenly sounded and echoed in every corner of Marijoa. Even the Five Elders who were in the Hall of Power and participating in the headquarters' highest meeting via video call heard the creepy howling of the hurricane.