Dorag now wants to scold his mother.

All the people involved, not a single one can stay afterwards?

Feelings are not your people, so it doesn't matter...

You know, that's a very important hidden force in your hands.

Especially the person who took the lead, if even he was killed, then the cooperation between himself and that side would be completely broken.

So, it's simply not possible.

However, during the critical period, Dorag didn't want to have problems with the redhead, so he agreed.

It's a big deal to find a group of people to replace it afterwards, Shanks has never seen a bayonet person, and at that time the ghost knows if it was the bayonet member who died!

Then again, human beings are so inferior.

In the beginning, you will hesitate to kill an innocent person, but when you encounter this kind of thing later, you may not hesitate, unless you want to kill too many people at once.

But once you really kill too many people at once, then it is likely that no matter how many people you kill in the future, there will be no hesitation.

Moreover, the thousands of people who would trade thousands of innocent people for bayonets, as Dorag is doing now, do not think there is anything wrong with this.

Habit...

This is the greatest advantage of human existence, but at the same time it leads humanity to the best entrance to the Fall.

These...

At this moment, Dorag was completely unaware.

In other words, even if he realizes it now, nothing will change.

For he has fallen, and he has fallen too deep.

------

Hours later.

Night fell again.

However, within the headquarters of the Navy in the New World, Bernard.

There was still a brightly lit conference room, and dozens of navymen, at least with the rank of lieutenant general, gathered together again.

Because...

The location of that unit called Bayonet ...

It's been found!

A huge screen that occupies an entire wall is now showing a real-time image of a satellite returning.

In the picture, from the perspective of God, thousands of people are being boarded on the port of an island.

It was hundreds of wooden warships, all flying pirate flags.

In addition to these, in a corner, in a picture-in-picture, somewhere on the island is shown at the same time.

There were nearly 10,000 women, all of whom were shackled, all disheveled or unclothed, and their eyes were hollow.

You don't have to think about it, everyone here knows it.

Not far away, there were at least hundreds of equally disheveled women, piled together.

Yes, they have lost their lives.

Or he was humiliated to death, or he couldn't bear it anymore and found a way to end his life.

In short, hundreds of people were piled together, like a small mountain.

The scene was terrifying.

"Marshal, I can't help it, give the order!"

"That's right, these bastards can't be called human anymore!"

"They are on board at this moment, I'm afraid they are ready to repeat last night's events again, we can't wait any longer!"

"Give the order, marshal!"

......

In the conference room, a group of generals spoke one after another.

Looking at these pictures, they really can't bear it, they just want to go over and clean up all these beasts immediately.

However, Sean still sat on the throne and did not speak.

This made anxiety written all over everyone's face.

One minute...

Two minutes...

......

Until fifteen minutes later.

In the picture, all the bayonet troops have boarded the ship, and all the ships have begun to leave their posts one after another, heading for the open sea.

Blu Blu Blu...

Just then, Sean's phone bug rang.

"I'm Sean!"

"Marshal, I'm a flying squirrel, I've arrived at the predetermined position, and I'm currently directly above the fleet of the bayonet troops, ready to start the action at any time!"

"Flying Sky Island descends, all soldiers move to the target fleet in a monthly way to encircle, all the bomber units are dispatched, after a round of bombing, all the troops attack, no one is allowed to let go, and at the same time, if you can capture the situation, try to avoid killing, they should die, but it's not time yet!"

"Understood!"

Inside the phone bug, a loud response from the flying squirrel was heard.

Sean nodded, hung up the phone, and looked at the people in the room.

"Are you guys ready?"

"Ready, all on standby!"

"Very good, let's go together and leave in three minutes!"

"Yes, Marshal!"

Everyone stood up and responded loudly.

Then, under the leadership of Sean, he left the conference room and headed towards the school field in front of the headquarters building.

At the moment, there were about 500 people on the school grounds, and they belonged to different generals in the conference room.

As for why there are only 500 of the dozens of generals, it's because...

If there are too many people, Bruno will not be able to support the group transportation of the door of the space.

In between, each general only brought in his own right-hand men, usually adjutants, or a few of the strongest fighters under his command.

Therefore, although there are not many people, they are all very strong.

Most of the strongest combat power of the entire New World Navy is concentrated here!

------

At the same time.

East China Sea.

About a few kilometers from the coast.

A fleet of hundreds of wooden warships flying the pirate flag is setting sail.

On one of the battleships in the center of the fleet, Drake stood on the deck with a slightly tangled expression.

But soon, it was firm again.

If you can successfully change the world, then what you are doing now, no matter how evil...

It's also a must!

No one knows better than himself what justice is!

Those who simply shout the slogan of justice can't actually do anything, just like the results of the battle...

It's just a dog of the Draconians.

But I'm different!

Maybe I'll be scolded by eternity, but I don't care!

Because I will use this infamy to create a tomorrow without Draco people for the whole world!

Even if the whole world doesn't understand me!

At all costs!

Thinking this in his heart, Drake's eyes became more and more determined.

"Chief Instructor, heaven, look at heaven!"

And at this moment, a bayonet member on the deck suddenly pointed upwards and shouted, his tone revealing a hint of panic.

"Calm down, I forgot what I usually taught you..."

As he looked up, Drake shouted.

It's just that before he finished speaking, he himself was stunned!

It was a medium-sized island, about three thousand meters above them at the moment, and...

Descend and go fast!

"Piao Piao Fruit..."

"After the death of the golden lion, this fruit is said to have been obtained by the flying squirrel!"

"Flying squirrels... New World Navy, Sean? ”

"Not good!"

"Sound the alarm at once, and order all other ships to be ready for battle!"

"The enemy is... New World Naval !! ”

Realizing the identity of the other party, Drake suddenly yelled.