One Piece: Dream Destroyer Mentor Marine King - #97 - Chapter 97 Their Own “Justice”
Marineford.
After arriving at the headquarters, out of his “position” and basic respect for Sakazuki, Dylan did not fly up directly. After landing in the square, he reported to see Sakazuki according to the regular entry process.
“What a rare visitor, little Dylan.”
A sexy voice sounded from behind.
The tall and sexy woman walked from the wing to Dylan: “Come to see Sakazuki? It seems like something big is about to happen.”
After the Summit War, Dylan visited Marineford less often than before.
Although the current person in charge is Sakazuki, whose style is closer to his, Dylan still inevitably has a certain degree of resistance and boredom with this department.
So in the past nearly a year, including the previous one, Dylan has only been to the headquarters twice.
“Sister Gion, if you speak so loudly, my battle plan will be exposed.”
Intelligence organizations… The entire sea is almost transparent, and no one can completely tell whether there is someone from the other party around them.
Marine’s SWORD, World Government’s CP, the power of the Linlin family, the power of Morgans, and many others, these things are simply impossible to guard against.
Unless… like his East Blue intelligence organization!
It was obvious that someone’s heart rate had changed around him, but Dylan didn’t point it out.
Since Morgans gave himself the guarantee, it shouldn’t be a big problem.
And that guy… not everyone can mess with him.
Gion and Dylan walked to the lift platform side by side, and Dylan looked at the “Kinpira” on her waist.
“Sister Gion, I heard that you are also a world-famous swordsman. Why don’t you go and compete with Hawkeye?”
After hearing Dylan say “big sister”, Gion finally couldn’t bear it anymore.
“Hey, hey! Little Dylan, you can’t always call me eldest sister. I’m still a young woman. It’s hard for me to carry out my mission with you like this!”
With the help of her beauty, she can always complete her tasks easily. If Little Dylan calls her out by this name, pirates all over the sea will know that she is an older woman.
It’s really troublesome to fight all day long!
Seeing the smile on Dylan’s lips, Gion finally understood that this little guy was deliberately stimulating him.
“Hmph, I am Marine, and it is my duty to protect the sea. The false name of Great Swordsman is meaningless to me. And…”
Gion turned his head and glanced at the “Shura” on Dylan’s waist: “I didn’t see you going to compete with that guy Mihawk.”
Although Dylan is not a pure swordsman, his swordsmanship is also resounding throughout the sea. There has been constant controversy over who is the best between his swordsmanship and Hawkeye.
Hearing Gion’s answer, Dylan nodded.
It is true that many people in Marine are masters of swordsmanship, but no one engages in meaningless competitions or battles for such things.
For example, Porusalino’s swordsmanship cannot be said to be able to suppress Rayleigh, but at least it is on par with him.
And it is said that when Sakazuki was young, he was also a famous swordsman before he obtained the Lava-Lava Fruit.
The two chatted incessantly. After reaching the top floor, Dylan waved to Gion and walked to Sakazuki’s office.
Gion stood there and stared for a few moments before turning and walking towards Vice Admiral Tsuru’s office.
When Dylan was about to approach, the guard at the door saluted Dylan and then entered the marshal’s office through the side door.
Then he quickly returned to the front door and opened the main door.
“Dylan Vice Admiral, Marshal Sakazuki please come in!”
Entering Sakazuki’s office, he was chewing a cigar and holding a stack of documents.
After looking up at Dylan, Sakazuki put down the document in his hand.
“What’s up?”
In his opinion, he and Dylan are both hawkish “hard-working soldiers”, completely different from some old men who drink tea and eat senbei all day long.
They don’t run around just to drink tea or eat seafood.
“It seems like being a marshal is hard work, Sakazuki.”
Sakazuki glanced at Dylan in surprise: “Why do you sound like Sengoku? This is not a good habit.”
Dylan laughed, changed into a comfortable position and said, “I’m here to apply for an order.”
“Order?”
Sakazuki frowned. Normal orders did not require the two of them to communicate with each other. It was enough for the people below to communicate.
Moreover, G5’s autonomy has reached its peak after he took office, and it is almost equivalent to an independent existence.
It must be an extraordinary event that allows him to come in person instead of reporting through a phone bug.
“War?”
Seeing that lava was about to burst out of Sakazuki’s hand, Dylan quickly shook his hand.
“No, it’s a special… um… recruitment application. I’ve already said hello to the top, but I also have to take your Marshal’s ‘face’ into consideration, so I Come to you to apply.”
When Sakazuki heard this, the magma slowly disappeared.
“Let me tell you, why are you always thinking about fighting? If you really want to kill all the pirates, maybe we will be imprisoned or killed on some charges, right?”
Impel Down is a place with five or six floors, and so many rooms are available.
It was more than enough to lock up 180 disobedient Marine generals.
“That’s what a soldier does.”
Sakazuki lit a cigar with his finger again and sat down across from Dylan.
Sometimes Dylan couldn’t understand why Sakazuki was so stubborn.
Ordinarily, Garp during the Summit War should have the strength to beat him to death, but he refused to give up. He just forcefully sprayed Ace back and sent a wave of kills.
He was even prepared to directly liberate the Sun God.
He could not fail to see that Porusalino shot the key but not the head.
You can’t fail to see that Sengoku only hit others with fists and punches, and hit the Sun God just for fun.
As for Garp himself being punched off the execution platform by the Sun God, it was even more outrageous.
The whole world knew how high the risk of killing the Sun God was for Marine at that time, but it was him.
Just push the tower when you come up, giving no time to develop at all.
“You’re thinking about the Summit War, right?”
Sakazuki puffed out a puff of smoke and didn’t pay much attention to the question mark that popped up on Dylan’s head.
“Something has to be done.”
Sakazuki shook his head:
“Kuzan… He had always been at odds with me because of the Ohara incident, but I am a soldier. Soldiers should completely and unconditionally execute official orders. Isn’t this the same in your G5? ?”
“Too many ‘positions’ and ‘hesitations’ will completely degenerate Marine, and it’s already very dangerous now, Dylan!”
The air around Sakazuki began to become hot, and his emotions began to fluctuate: “Perhaps this is the difference between them and me, not… it’s us… because our families were all killed by pirates. Hands, and their guys are different, so they can have more space to think about how to maintain the so-called ‘balance’ and ‘own justice’. And…”
Sakazuki smiled: “You underestimate Garp’s endurance, Dylan, if he was really so angry, why didn’t he take action directly when ‘Red-haired Shanks’ appeared? Is he incompetent? Yes. Doesn’t he have a position? He has all these!”
“Wasn’t his grandson lured into the pirate’s path by ‘Red-haired Shanks’? As a Marine and an elder, he had enough reasons to take action, which neither violated justice nor morality! But he didn’t !”
At this point, Dylan’s eyes narrowed slightly.
It seems that my judgment at that time was not accurate.
And Sakazuki…is not a reckless and mindless soldier!
“This is Garp…I have worked with him for decades. I know his character very well. And even if he really wants to attack me, will Sengoku let Marine’s morale collapse?”
Seeing Dylan deep in thought, Sakazuki did not disturb him, but sat across from him and smoked quietly.
He is almost at the peak of his age and will start to decline in a few years, while the young man opposite him.
He has power, means, and a close relationship with Mariejois. Such a person has a peak period that lasts for decades.
Perfect to be the leader of Marine for decades to come!