One Piece: General Xuanming, Defeat the New World

Chapter 295: The aftermath.

Holy Land, Marijoa, between the powers that be.

"Steelbone Kong, how can you be the admiral of the navy! A naval general, especially one who is highly trusted and has access to confidential information of the navy, openly defected."

Saint Satan leaned back on the sofa, his hands folded on the cane in front of him, and spoke seemingly nonchalantly.

"Sir Saturn, I was indeed negligent in this matter. I will definitely reiterate the navy's military discipline and enforce military authority to ensure that such a thing will not happen again."

Opposite Saint Satan, Ganggu Kong was silent for a moment and uttered a few words.

Normally, although Saint Satan and Sora Aram have a superior-subordinate relationship, considering Sora Aram's strength, status and past contributions to the World Government, Saint Satan will still show some courtesy to Sora Aram.

But this time, Saint Satan was not polite. Although he did not scold Cyborg Kong harshly, his sarcasm was enough to embarrass Cyborg Kong.

For Yu Kong, he was in the wrong in this matter. So he could scold her, and scolding her wouldn't hurt him.

"For this matter, announce to the public that Dorag has resigned. If Dorag does not make any move, let him go."

"If Drago shows up again, immediately launch a manhunt. But try to separate him from his original identity as a marine as much as possible."

Saint Satan said lightly.

Sartan actually didn't care much about the matter of Drago. After all, Drago had not grown up yet, and the future generation of the navy must be centered around Carsent. It was no big deal to run away from Drago.

What's more, Dorag just acted first and asked for permission later, resigned without approval, and did not massacre his colleagues. So this matter can be a big deal or a small one.

If Dragon was not Garp's son, Saint Satan would not even ask a question.

"Mr. Saturn, I understand."

"Kong, we have high hopes for you. I don't want this kind of thing to happen again."

The old and powerful voice of Saint Satan echoed in the magnificent hall of power.

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Naval Headquarters, Marinevando.

After being scolded in the Holy Land, Steel Bone Sora returned to the Navy with a belly full of anger. The first thing he did after returning was to summon Garp and Sengoku to be scolded.

I didn't do anything, but I got scolded for no reason. So I naturally want to find someone to scold to make myself feel better.

Karp was also happy, knowing that he couldn't escape this matter, so he just started. He walked into Ganggukong's office with a swagger and sat on the sofa.

Before Sora could speak, Garp spoke first:

"Brother Kong, I was wrong in this matter. You can beat me or scold me as you like. If it really doesn't work, I will resign with my son. It's no big deal."

After Garp finished speaking, he grabbed a handful of senbei and put them into his mouth, chewing them in big mouthfuls, which seemed like a last meal before his execution.

Seeing Garp's posture, Zhan Guo, who followed Garp, looked helpless. He knew without looking at him that Cyborg's anger should have reached its peak at this time.

"Oh!"

Sure enough, the next moment, the expensive solid wood desk in front of Gang Gukong broke and was directly broken into two pieces under Gang Gukong's palm.

"Hey Garp, you're going to try this on me, huh?"

Cyborg pointed at Garp tremblingly, he really didn't know what to do with this useless subordinate.

Kong Gang also understood that this matter could be a big or small matter. After all, in the navy, if someone joins, someone has to leave. Drago just left the navy, and it could not be defined as a traitor until he did something that harmed the interests of the navy.

As long as it is not a rebellion, there is nothing wrong in analyzing Garp based on the facts.

But the problem is, many high-ranking naval officials are fully aware of what Drago is going to do.

Originally, Cyborg Kong didn't want to say anything. After all, after this incident, the one who felt the most upset must be Garp.

But Kong was afraid that Garp would do something stupid and do something with Dragon behind his back, which would be a big problem.

After all, the "Navy Hero" Garp can be regarded as a spiritual banner in the navy.

If Zephyr has been the Marines' physical training instructor for the past ten years, then Garp is their spiritual banner.

If Garp did anything, the consequences would be far more serious than what Dragon did.

"Karp, you know what I want to say. You don't have to mess with me here."

"It's not a big deal, it just passed."

“Crack, crack… You’re right, Brother Kong, you’re absolutely right… Crack, crack.”

Garp kept throwing senbei into his mouth, vaguely agreeing with what Cyborg Sora said.

I won't say anything. I'll say whatever you say is right. Let's see what you can do. This is the truest portrayal of Karp's inner thoughts now.

"Garp, remember this. You are the hero of the navy and the spiritual leader of the navy. Don't forget who you are!"

After Kong snorted coldly, he shook his cloak and strode out of the office, heading to the training ground to vent his anger.

"Crack, click, click..."

Garp kept chewing senbei in his mouth. He didn't refute anything that Kong said. He just kept nodding and eating senbei. He looked a bit like a woodpecker.

It was not until Kong left that Garp turned his head to look at Sengoku standing beside him.

"Ahahahaha, Sengoku, look, I said it's okay."

"You know what, Marshal Kong's senbei is delicious. Zhan Guo, you should have some too. We don't usually see this kind of thing."

Garp said as he grabbed a handful of senbei with his greasy hands and placed them in front of Sengoku.

Sengoku nodded, sat down opposite Garp and started eating slowly.

For a moment, the room was filled with the sound of "clicking", and the two of them stopped talking.

Whether it was the previous Kong Cyborg or the current Sengoku, they have been friends with Garp for decades and have a very thorough understanding of Garp's character.

No matter how Garp appears, optimistic or worried, Garp must be feeling bad.

As a friend, all Sengoku could do was to sit quietly by the side, eat senbei with his good friend, and at the same time find opportunities to comfort Garp.

No one in the entire navy's high-level leadership would doubt Garp's firm determination for justice, but at the same time, Sengoku also knew how much Garp valued family affection.

The current situation is not so bad. If Dorag disappears from the world, all parties can pretend not to see it.

But if that was the case, Dorag could just learn from Borsalino, and there would be no need to leave in such a high-profile manner.

This time he left and pretended to have a falling out with the navy, which already showed Dragon's ambition.

It was almost foreseeable that Drago was destined to stand against the Navy.

"Hey, Karp, you have to figure these things out yourself..."

Thinking of this, Zhan Guo sighed and felt that the senbei in his mouth was tasteless.