In less than half a day, because of the high-profile behavior of a certain Sword captain, the news of the establishment of Sword quickly spread in the headquarters.

Its maverick position, and its unfettered privileges, have a fatal appeal to those young officers who hate evil.

But it also made the Rear Admiral school scoff.

"Blade?"

"That's enough nonsense."

"It's just a group of kids playing house!"

The nature of Sword is very clear, but it is also playing with fire. Without the backing of the world government and headquarters, it may be destroyed at any time.

In this world, the weak have no right to mess around!

Directly below the main fortress, Olis Square, hundreds of sailors gathered in the center, and the number continued to increase.

In the center of the crowd, Smoker was wearing large sunglasses, smoking two cigars, sitting alone on an office chair, and stretching his legs.

The arrogant look is unique even in the entire Naval Headquarters.

And beside him, there was an extra-large floating balloon, with a banner hanging under the balloon, and there was only a simple line of words on it!

"Sword Recruitment!"

High-profile, publicity!

In the fortress castle, many Vice Admirals were peeking at the square below, especially Sengoku, who was holding his forehead at the moment, and seemed to be in pain.

Do you know what a secret army is?

Outside the recruiting meeting, Colonel Peacock looked at the crowd and drew out his knife and whip.

"Crack! Crack!"

The whip twitched continuously, but instead of hitting the sailors blocking the road, it hit the ground. The strange behavior immediately attracted the attention of the sailors.

"It's Colonel Peacock!"

"Hey, what is she doing?"

"Do you feel that the ground seems to be moving?"

"Idiot, how could the ground move!"

Under the bewildered gaze of Hai Bing, the ground squirmed to the sides, revealing a passage leading to the recruitment venue!

Really moving!

Peacock took the long whip and walked towards Smoker.

"It's really your style, Smoker."

"I'm not going to hide."

With a dirty face, Smoker pointed to the desk next to him, on which was a thick stack of registration forms.

However, very few people signed up.

"Do you want to join Sword?"

"certainly!"

Peacock picked up the registration form and signed his name decisively.

She didn't want to miss such a challenging thing, and she was already tired of staying on Grandma's boat.

There is always a time when the excitement stops.

As night fell, there were more than 500 sailors in the square, including the peacock, and they were all the candidates who signed up to join Sword.

However, the real screening has only just begun.

"Boom~~Boom~~"

Two beams of headlights illuminated the crowd.

Smoker got up and looked at the young faces, many of them were full of excitement and longing.

They still don't know what they will face when they join Sword.

"I'm Captain Sword, Smoker!"

With his back to the light, Smoker announced his name.

"Everyone, I am very glad that you are willing to join Sword, but now, I must explain Sword's true face and future actions here."

"Sword is a truly solitary army. The degree of danger is ten times and a hundred times that of ordinary departments, and there will be no support. Even food, clothing, housing and transportation have to be taken care of by themselves."

"Promotion and salary increase have nothing to do with us!"

"Sword has only one goal, and that is to eliminate evil. Whether it is Shichibukai or the Four Emperors, they will all be the hunting target of Sword!"

"And Sword's next task is to go to the extremely dangerous New World and establish a stronghold surrounded by powerful enemies!"

"Today, when the World Government and Marines are unable to enter the New World, you should be very aware of the dangers of going to the New World, let alone establishing a Marine stronghold!"

"Frankly speaking, if you all join Sword, less than half of you will survive a year later!"

The audience was silent.

The smiles of the sailors disappeared, and their faces gradually turned pale.

They only know that Sword is a special secret army, but they have never heard that it is a lone army, let alone going to the dangerous New World.

New World is the territory of the Four Emperors, and even the elite led by Marshal Sora and Marshal Sengoku are almost wiped out!

And dealing with Shichibukai and whatnot.

Who can take responsibility!

Smoker had anticipated the reaction of the marines and produced more than 500 application forms.

"After knowing this, I would not hesitate to risk my own life for the sake of justice. Those who want to join Sword, please stay!"

"The rest of them can get their registration forms back."

"That's all I want to say. I'll give you half an hour to decide whether to stay or not."

Smoker put down the registration form and turned to leave, leaving the distraught sailors behind.

Soon, sailors walked out of the crowd one after another.

"I don't want to die."

"Hey, you all know how scary the New World is!"

"The Four Emperors will definitely kill us!"

The short ten minutes are extremely long at this moment.

On the shore, Smoker looked at the sea, his mood fluctuated like the waves.

The whip-playing girl came to her side.

"Terrible recruiting speech, very few people will stay."

"It doesn't matter."

"Why scare them?"

"I just don't want them to die for the justice of others without knowing about death."

There is a fire in Smoker's eyes, reflecting everything that happened that day on Buster Call.

Justice is indeed accompanied by sacrifice, but that is not a reason to ignore life. The souls of those companions who died in the gunfire of the warship are crying in his ears!

"Let's go back."

Smoker turned and returned.

There were less than 50 people in the originally huge team of more than 500 people. Everyone's eyes were blackened, their teeth were trembling, and they were cursing themselves from time to time.

But this time, no one left.

Smoker took off his sunglasses and extinguished his cigar.

"I ask you, are you afraid of death?"

"Afraid!!!"

The one who responded was a boy who was only 16 years old, speaking with a crying voice.

Smoker smiled for the first time today.

"That's right, everyone is afraid of death, but you have overcome fear and are truly brave warriors at sea. I respect you from the bottom of my heart!"

"Now, Sword officially welcomes everyone to join us!"

"I promise you in the name of justice, no matter what the situation is, I will never abandon any of you!"

"This is a real salute!"

Smoker put his legs together, straightened his chest, and raised his palms to the sailors, making the most standard salute in his life!

"For justice!"

"Oh oh oh!!!"

The sailors roared and saluted, although there were only a few dozen of them, but their firm and flustered roar resounded throughout the entire headquarters fortress!

From today, they are Sword!

Marshal's office, by the window.

Sengoku looked at the sailors below, and seemed to see himself when he was young. He was fighting for justice with Garp and Crane like this.

Don't give up, don't abandon.

But now, even he himself is changing quietly, let alone the people below.

Maybe, Sword is the future of Marine!

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