Twisted Justice

"Why? Why?"

Someone fell to the ground in despair. There was no longer the longing and longing for freedom in his eyes. All that was left was deep despair.

"How could it be? How could it be? It was clearly just one step away, wasn't it?"

Someone screamed, "Why? Why is the Admiral here?"

"It's over, it's over!"

Someone muttered to himself, "We have no future! Everything, whether it is dreams or hope, has been cut off. Haha, haha, haha."

At this moment, no one had any thoughts of being lucky. All of this was because the man in front of them was called Sakazuki, a Marine Admiral codenamed Akainu, a big sign of the Navy, the world government's highest combat power, one of the top monsters in the sea.

The navy was originally an army that brought safety to people. They were the guardians of the sea, the protectors of the powerless people. They were the protectors of this chaotic era of pirates. However, at this moment, these Marines that originally represented justice only brought despair and resentment.

"Navy, Navy!"

Someone shouted, "Damn Navy! When we needed your protection, you weren't here. When we wanted freedom, we ran out to stop us. Such guys, such guys, such guys, such you..."

"Is it even worthy of being called justice"

"The Navy is rotten!"

The deafening roar was filled with endless resentment and despair. It was the shout that came from the deepest part of a person's heart. It was the deepest despair of a person. Hope and dreams were all deprived. It was the deepest despair that was produced after being destroyed.

"Damn, damn it!"

The expression of a Marine following behind Akainu was extremely twisted, the veins on his hand were bulging, his face was red, and his eyes were bloodshot.

The young Marine was very uncomfortable, after all, the education he received in the training camp was that he was the protector of the sea, the protector of the powerless people, the evil terminator, the natural enemy of pirates.

The young Marine had always had a sense of pride in his heart, he was proud of being a member of this organization, proud that he was one of the protectors of the people, proud that he was the enemy of evil, proud that he was the protector of justice, really, this was the most proud thing of this young marine, he was really proud of his own identity.

But, what is the current situation? Isn't it wrong? The situation is obviously wrong? The Marine, isn't the righteous army he is in the protector of justice? Isn't it a group of people protecting the world order?

Why? Why would these people in front of him show such an expression? Why would these people in front of him say such words? No, this is not right. There must be something wrong?

"Come on!"

The man with a resolute look on his face stood up, holding a long knife in his hand. His mouth had an unyielding curve, and his eyes were full of perseverance. Behind him were the same determined people, the people who pursued freedom.

"Come on, Navy, come and protect the face of your master of Celestial Dragons!"

"Come, carry out your justice, come, take away everything from us!"

The man shouted loudly.

There was no fear, no cowardice, in the face of the Admiral, in the face of the highest power of the world government, the skinny, ragged, and trembling man actually didn't have the slightest fear.

"Come, Navy, come, Admiral!"

"At least, let me die on the path of freedom!"

He was clearly just an ordinary person, he was clearly just a thin and weak ordinary person without the strength to truss a chicken. He was clearly just an ordinary person. Why?

Why? Why did an ordinary person have such boldness? Why did such an ordinary person dare to roar in front of an Admiral?

Why do these people, who are obviously weak and frail, dare to confront the Navy?

The sword in his hand could no longer be held, the originally abundant and full strength could no longer be used, this young marine's eyes were no longer firm, at a loss, he was at a loss for the first time in his eyes.

It shouldn't be like this, he is a Marine, a Marine who protects justice, but why? Why did the Marine do such a thing?

Those people, these people who yearn for freedom, are slaves, they are the slaves of the Celestial Dragons, the slaves who were deprived of everything by those who think they are gods?

No, this is not right. Why is the righteous army, the guardian of the sea, and the navy sending out the great future to stop these slaves from pursuing freedom?

Is this really justice? Or is it really justice that the navy protects?

For the first time, the young navy felt as if their faith had been shattered.

"Stand straight, idiot!"

A low and imposing male voice came from the front. The young man with a blank expression couldn't help but raise his head and look at the tall figure in front of him.

The commander of this operation, Akainu, Sakazuki, finally spoke.

"Pick up your sword, where do you think this is! Idiot!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Admiral Akainu!"

The young Marine picked up the sword on the ground in a panic. His heart unconsciously produced a trace of fear. Even in the headquarters, Akainu wasn't a very popular man. Compared to the approachable Aokiji and Garp, Akainu was more difficult to approach.

Moreover, his extreme justice was also very controversial in the headquarters. Although Akainu was in a high position and few people dared to talk about him in front of him, but there must be a lot of talk behind his back.

It is said that when pirates meet Akainu, they will only die. No matter the style of the pirates, it is said that the civilians who died in his hands are countless because they are his path of justice. It is said that the number of Marines who died in his hands is also a lot because they didn't have a better way of executing justice.

Such a man, the young Marine fell into fear.

"Hold your swords tight, idiots."

Akainu crossed his arms over his chest and said in a low voice, "Don't bring shame to justice!"

"But, but,"

The young marine gathered his courage and said firmly, "But, Admiral Akainu, these people, these people..."

His hand waved in the direction of the slaves, and his voice was a little choked. "They are just slaves who pursue freedom. Are they also enemies of justice?"

Akainu took a step forward and magma appeared in his hand. The most famous radical marine, the future marine marshal said in a low voice, "The enemy of justice? Don't misunderstand, idiot, how can justice be so cheap! What we are doing now has nothing to do with justice."

There was an unspeakable anger in his tone, "We are just cleaning people's butts!"

"Mr. Sakazuki..." The young marine looked at the tall figure in confusion.

"I know you are unhappy, but the one who is even more unhappy is me!"

The huge magma fist directly smashed out.