One Piece : I resurrected Gol D Roger! Chapter 341-345

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Chapter 341—Years, Never an Undefeated Hero

Yes.

Zephyr didn't want to accept his fate because he had never achieved his life goal, but now he was closer than ever to achieving the perfect world.

Garp and Sengoku both stared at Zephyr, who was laughing wildly in front of him, and suddenly felt that the figure of this stubborn old bastard seemed to be a lot taller.

They didn't understand that Zephyr was really old.

He may be younger than both Garp and Sengoku, but because of the injuries accumulated over the years, Zephyr's physical function has been much weaker than Garp and Sengoku's many years ago.

The Sengoku thought that he had dedicated his whole life to the navy, and the war was the moment when he finally took the center stage of history.

Isn't it obvious that a better young generation of navy has grown up?

But this old comrade in arms who refuses to accept his old age and his fate in front of him has broken his life views vividly.

‘Aren't you tired, old bastard? Why do you insist on it?’

 The prison fell into a strange and bottomless silence for a while.

"Finally, let me ask you a question, Zephyr."

Sengoku tried to suppress some kind of restless emotions in his heart and asked with a solemn expression.

Zephyr coughed heavily, coughing up blood from his mouth.

He raised his hand to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth and nodded with a smile.

The Sengoku then asked the question he wanted to ask a long, long time ago.

"Why are you still holding on?"

He fixed his eyes on Zephyr's wrinkled face and the look in his eyes.

Years have etched vicissitudes on his face.

The pain left no trace in his eyes.

Zephyr was silent for a while and then laughed softly.

His expression was very natural, without the slightest pain or hesitation.

"Because I know the purpose of my life."

He smiled.

"That's why I am holding on."

"I am fighting for my purpose, and it gives me the strength to go on."

Zephyr tilted his head, acting like an ignorant young man, asking and answering himself.

"Also because someone is waiting for me."

"In this sea, there are still many young people who are suffering from sin."

"Their minds are stained by this twisted age."

"Many people even subconsciously believe that evil is great and justice is stupid."

"Being a pirate is a very beautiful thing, and the increase in the bounty can make them feel complacent."

Zephyr gritted his teeth. "But what they don't know is that every time they raise a bounty, they trample on human life and dignity."

"Because of the existence of pirates, in every part of the world, people are destroyed and their wives are separated at every moment."

Hearing this, Garp pursed his lips tightly and lowered his head.

His family was broken, and the wife and son are separated. Isn't this a portrayal of Zephyr?

"So I want to work hard."

Zephyr laughed again.

"Liu Feng, that stinky boy, once described a very beautiful and beautiful world to me."

"I want to work hard and try, whether such a world can really exist on this filthy sea."

"I want to protect everyone who loses their life and dignity because of sin."

"I want everyone to live safely and happily."

"I don't need to be written into the hymn of history because that kind of stuff doesn't make any sense."

"Even if I am killed in cold blood, even if I fall, I want to try anyway because I don't want to lose."

"They don't need to know what I've done; they don't know what I've paid, and they'll never know."

"But they will be protected by me."

"What's the point of that? Because it can make their lives better."

Zephyr said, his eyes becoming more and more determined.

"It really doesn't matter to me whether I live or die."

"As long as they live well, I can rest my eyes in death."

"Because I did everything I could for them."

"You ask me why I can keep going?"

He looked at the Sengoku and smiled.

"That's why it's a very simple answer."

At the moment when the voice fell, Zephyr's old eyes were shining brightly.

The Sengoku was shocked, unable to utter a word.

"It's almost time."

Zephyr suddenly shook his head and slowly stood up from the icy ground.

He glanced at Sengoku and Garp again and gave them a big hug.

"Thank you for walking along the way, my comrades in arms."

After speaking, Zephyr gently pushed open the iron gate of the prison, and under the eyes of the naval guards, he walked slowly into the distance.

The morning sun slowly penetrated through the window of the wall, illuminating the darkness and corruption in this prison.

It was a daybreak.

The time for a public trial has come.

Garp and Sengoku both stared blankly at the back that walked towards the execution platform.

The faint sunlight slowly shone on Zephyr's body, as if there was an endless brilliance rising.

The two large black characters on his back seemed to rise into the air at any time.

"Justice!!"

It was dazzling and eye-catching.

His steps became more and more certain.

Garp and Sengoku were both stunned.

They blinked subconsciously, as if they were hallucinating.

But an absurd but credible idea appeared in their minds at the same time.

That man was still the same as when he first joined the army.

Young, hardworking, and full of hope.

Yes, no one can be young forever, but some people never grow old.

Time was never forgiving, but he has never bypassed the years.

Because years never defeat a hero.

Chapter 342 - We all lost ground

In the cold prison, the sunlight slowly peeking in from the window seemed to dispel the coldness and darkness here, and the dust flutters freely in the light.

Garp and Sengoku were sitting on the floor, leaning against the wall silently.

Their faces were extremely complicated, and their eyes were slightly red.

"He's so handsome."

At a certain moment, Garp suddenly cursed and smiled.

He didn't realize that his voice was extremely hoarse.

"We two old men can never be compared to each other."

The Sengoku was also bitter.

He lowered his head, and his gray hair looked particularly vicissitudinous in the looming light.

Garp nodded.

Yes, the so-called titles and honors of such a series of naval heroes, legendary marines, and Fleet Admirals cannot be compared with the man with shackles on his hands and feet.

The three of them were the most outstanding elites of the Navy's generation: seniors, heroes, and admired and respected veterans in the eyes of countless people.

The three of them have been secretly wrestling all their lives, competing with each other and taking care of each other.

But now, looking at the staggering figure that gradually disappeared in the prison corridor, Garp and Sengoku knew that they lost.

A crushing defeat was irrefutable.

That man was obviously no longer a member of the navy. He has been included in the list of wanted criminals by both the navy headquarters and the world government, and he was a criminal who was about to be publicly tried in front of the whole world.

But the justice on his shoulders was more magnificent and vast than anyone else's.

“It's ironic, isn't it?" Sengoku said.

Garp, who was sitting on the floor, leaned his back against the wall behind him, raised his head slightly, and stared at the faint oil lamp swaying on the ceiling in a trance.

"If I had the courage of Zephyr, would Ace not die?"

The moment he uttered these words, Garp seemed to have aged ten years.

His pupils slumped to the ground.

His teeth clenched, and the pair of iron fists that shook mountains and seas trembled slightly.

Sengoku was stunned, and Garp's question made him not know how to answer it at all.

Seeing the grandson that he raised and raised die in front of his eyes, that kind of grief must be very sad.

 "I don't know."

Sengoku's eyes were slightly moist.

Yeah, how could he possibly know such a question of Garp? After all, even he doesn't have the kind of... courage of Zephyr.

Garp's big hands covered his face, tears spilling out from between his fingers.

"You know what, Sengoku?"

"When I went to Marineford, I wish I hadn't been a navy."

"In that case, I could have saved Ace."

"The whole war was finished, but Ace never called me grandpa."

"Because he knew. As soon as he speaks, I will do whatever it takes to protect him!!"

Speaking of which, Garp couldn't help crying, like a child.

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The sun gradually dazzled.

Zephyr, who was walking stiffly and with difficulty at the end of the prison corridor, suddenly stopped.

In the deepest depths of the prison, far away behind him, Garp's grief-stricken cry could be heard from afar, as if his heart was torn apart.

Zephyr's expression gradually became heavy.

The justice behind him has probably overwhelmed the Garp, but he must grit his teeth and hold on to it because it was indeed not an easy task to hold on to the justice in the heart.

It was always easier to do evil, to fall, than to keep faith.

This was the reason why so many terrible things were happening on this sea today.

Zephyr was very clear, and he has long been aware of this truth.

But it was precisely because he knows the difficulty of perseverance that he was stubborn to do it.

There was always someone to protect the world.

He knew that this person might not be him in the end.

He wouldn't be the one... who will be written on the hero's monument.

But it really doesn't matter at all. As long as the world can become better, Zephyr was willing to die.

Nothing matters anymore.

The blood soaked in the military uniform, the gradually rotting flesh and blood, the pain that made him unable to walk, the biting cold wind in the air, really didn't matter.

But he had made up his mind that he could die for his ideas.

He can even die without a name. But that... stinky boy absolutely can't die.

Not in any case.

Because only he who has seen that beautiful world, only he who has lived in such a beautiful country, can protect this world.

At this moment, in all of Zephyr's wishes, nothing is more important than Liu Feng's survival.

His eyes turned firm again.

He then stepped forward with resolute steps.

In front of him, as the sun falls, the world gradually becomes bright and dazzling.

On the way to the execution stand, hope strikes like a light piercing the darkness.

Chapter 343 - Kill that man! !

New World, Army Headquarters.

The rising sun gradually rose over the sea, and the golden sunlight gradually spread over the earth, but in the blink of an eye it enveloped the entire naval headquarters.

The wind was fierce, and the battle flags were like a forest.

In the icy sea breeze, there was a chill and bloody smell.

Countless elites of the navy, like a mighty blue ocean, occupied all visions, stretching all the way to the end of the line of sight.

Countless naval officers were commanding their subordinates, and countless naval soldiers were hurriedly walking among the many towering military fortresses.

One order after another was given and quickly executed.

Nearly 100,000 navy elites, densely armed with weapons, piled up on the main battlefield.

On the edge of the port, rows of heavy artillery stand on it, and after the military artillery, there were many middle and lower levels of combat power.

After that, there were many lieutenant admirals of the Navy headquarters, and there was a figure with a burly body like a giant bear.

It was a pacifist, an important combat force of the Naval Science Force, also a naval scientist, "the world's number one scientist," Vegapunk research product.

Behind the pacifists lined up in a row, near the center of the battlefield, there are several figures with fierce auras.

They were the Shichibukai!! For this public trial, the naval headquarters has issued an emergency call to the Shichibukai!!

 "Hahahaha!! It's really lively, but only this scene can be worthy for the Lord Bucky the Clown!!"

A sharp laughter came out.

It was a guy with a clown face, with a few sharp daggers in his hands.

Bucky the Clown was invited by the world government to become the "big pirate" of the Shichibukai after the war.

But Bucky's face suddenly froze because beside him, a figure of a dazzling beauty was standing

She had long black hair full of luster that was revealing a unique charm. Her dark blue eyes were full of pride, and snake-shaped earrings hung from her delicate earlobes.

She was wearing a close-fitting cheongsam dress that was perfectly bringing out her perfect figure.

She was Boa Hancock, the queen of Nine Snake Island.

"What an idiot man."

When Hancock heard Bucky's words, she pouted and said indifferently.

Next to Hancock, there is "the world's strongest swordsman," Hawkeye Mihawk.

Hawkeye Mihawk put his hands around his chest as his expression was leisurely, and his eyes were slightly closed, which was out of place in the chilling scene around him.

He was willing to agree to the navy's urgent call, but it was because he wanted to see the swordsmanship of that man with his own eyes. That's it, nothing more than that.

The man on the far right was extremely tall, with several shocking scars on his body, and held a huge naginata in his hand.

He had blonde hair and a white beard in the shape of a machete. This was the "monster" that has recently become Shichibukai. Edward Weevil, Whitebeard II.

"Weevil, tsk tsk tsk, you'll see that man later, the one whose arm was cut off by you back then... stupid navy."

Beside Whitebeard II, his mother smiled grimly.

Edward Weevil wiped his nose and said dumbly, "Mom, is he the one who left so many wounds on me?"

Buckingham Stussy's face flashed coldly, and Tsk Tsk sneered, "Yes, so, wait: if there is a chance, just kill him!"

Whitebeard II nodded in understanding.

These five people were the Shichibukai under the marines today!

Ta-da!!

 Just as they were whispering here, three figures slowly walked out from under the huge execution platform.

Kizaru, Green Bull and Fujitora!!

The highest combat power in the Navy Headquarters, the three major admirals of the Navy!!

"It's time to bring the criminals in."

A dark, hoarse voice came from afar.

The crowd automatically parted, and the navy saluted in awe.

Akainu, who was wearing a Fleet Admiral's uniform, bit his cigar and walked out and his whole body was extremely chilling.

As his voice fell, a strange clanging sound of steel dragging the earth sounded on the passage leading to the headquarters of the prison.

A shadow of a figure gradually became clear in the sight of countless people.

At the same time, bang bang bang!!

Countless video phone bugs turned on the projection lights at the same time, reflecting on the tall execution platform.

"Here we go."

At this moment, in the huge new naval headquarters, everyone silently muttered in their hearts.

Today was Judgment Day.

The object of the public trial was the new Fleet Admiral Black Arm Zephyr.

This trial will be broadcast live to the whole world at the same time.

And all of them who participated in the war were very clear in their hearts that the real target of this trial was not at all... the purple-haired old man who slowly walked up to the execution platform.

This time, the navy headquarters dispatched more than 100,000 troops, the naval Fleet Admiral and three Admirals, hundreds of pacifists, dozens of Vice Admirals, all members of Shichibukai, and countless heavy artillery and warship targets.

There was only one reason and that was to kill the young man who was about to save Zephyr!

This is the war of the strongest military force in the world against a man!!

Chapter 344-345 - I have an objection

Akainu then held the microphone and announced.

“This is the man who brought the injustice to the whole world, so he will be given Life Imprisonment”

Akainu's low voice, like a silent, muffled thunder, exploded in the whole world.

Life in prison!!

"Damn!!"

Garp gritted his teeth and his eyes gradually filled with scarlet blood.

Considering his many years of contributions in the Navy, Sakazuki clearly doesn’t want to kill Zephyr!!

 Because as long as Zephyr dies, he will no longer have any bargaining chips to use to blackmail Liu Feng, and Liu Feng can also be unscrupulous, and he doesn't need to worry too much.

"Sakazuki, this guy is really too much."

Sengoku stared at Akainu's figure, and an indescribable fear suddenly surged in his heart.

He always felt that, under Sakazuki's leadership, the Navy would go down a path no one could have imagined.

At this time, before everyone could react, Akainu slowly turned around and looked at a purple-haired figure on the execution platform.

"Betrayed Justice and the sinner Zephyr, do you have any objection?"

He said coldly.

Zephyr slowly recovered.

He opened his eyes tiredly; his old eyes glanced around the huge naval headquarters.

He saw young and familiar faces.

Those faces, who used to call themselves teachers with kindness and respect.

But now, these faces don't have the courage to look at him.

Thinking like this, his eyes gradually became stained with a layer of loneliness.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered everything he had experienced in his life.

He doesn't think of himself as someone who likes to reminisce about the past.

He thought it was cowardly.

He never took a half step back in his life, and he never looked back in the slightest.

Because he clearly knew that he was on the right path.

But at this moment, looking at the faces of many of his former students and feeling the extreme pain gushing out of his body riddled with holes, Zephyr's eyes suddenly became dazed.

The images in his mind poured out uncontrollably like a tide.

He joined the military academy, and his dream was to become a hero.

Standing in front of the seagull flag, he raised his arm and swore an oath to banish evil and uphold justice as his lifelong goal.

At the age of 15, he participated in his first actual combat.

It was the first time he touched blood with his own hands and the first time he saw a corpse.

His comrades fell one by one in front of him, but he couldn't do anything.

If it weren't for luck, he would probably die in battle too.

From then on, he secretly vowed that he must be strong and protect his comrades.

He never wanted to see anyone in front of him again.

With hard training day and night, he became the craziest in the military academy; he gained the title of the madman.

Because every time he trains, he was like a madman, and he executes it desperately and even trains more.

No one knew what he was working so hard for.

But he doesn't need to be understood by others.

Because he knows that not everyone in the navy was a hero.

Maybe in the eyes of many people, he was just a stupid guy.

At the age of 25, he was promoted and learned the Sixth Form of the Navy to become a sergeant.

He began to perform tasks continuously, fighting with countless pirates in this sea, and his exploits were countless.

At the age of 30 his haki has become famous all over the world, nicknamed "Black Arm" along with Sengoku andthree Garp and they were also known as the "Navy Three Heroes."

It was the most dazzling and wonderful moment in his life.

He put on the cape of a Admiral and ascended to the highest honor of justice, loved by his subordinates and respected by his colleagues.

He has fought against Roger, Golden Lion, Whitebeard, and other big pirates many times, with no winner or loser.

"Black Arm" The name of Zephyr became a legend.

In the same year, he got married.

40 years old or so, as he can't remember.

There was only a beautiful image in his mind.

But his wife and children died in front of him.

He was lost… he was desperate.

He didn't understand why someone who worked so hard, like himself, could end up like this.

He clearly didn't kill a single pirate.

Could it be true that Good Man can't survive in this sea? He didn't understand.

So he decided to submit his resignation.

Old Man Kong asked him to stay and teach at the military academy.

He agreed.

In fact, the real strong will shine wherever.

Teaching at the military academy, he became the chief instructor of the younger generation of the Navy.

Watching generation after generation of outstanding elites gradually graduate from military academies and embark on the path of justice, he was very satisfied.

Maybe this was his life. However, the disaster did not let him go.

In that internship mission, that figure with a huge naginata in his hand, why did he come back to take revenge?

His students all died on the deck, blood staining the sea, and he also broke an arm.

He completely lost hope.

But he also had a firm belief in the navy.

Until the pirate who slaughtered all his students was invited to become the Shichibukai.

So he went crazy.

This was the justice that your navy keeps saying, Let me do it myself. If the old man dies, it will be worth it to wake up some people.

The picture in his mind blurred again.

On the execution stand, Zephyr blinked hard and opened his mouth, "I."

He couldn't get the words out.

A faint voice had come from the sky far away.

"I have objections."