Pirate, I am the demon fox that brings disaster to the world!

The so-called world conscription system covers the entire ocean, whether it is the armies of the major member states or individual strong men who have become famous while roaming the sea, regardless of good or evil - of course not pirates,

I only care about my stance - as long as it is not the so-called "evil" camp,

Then, even if one is a gambler or a prisoner, as long as one has recognized strength, he or she can successfully join the largest and most legal violent organization in this ocean - the navy - after a round of strict selection!

Of course, under normal circumstances, as a subordinate force of the World Government, the Navy does not have the ability to proactively launch a world-wide conscription. The one who has this power from beginning to end is the government, and only the government.

Because only the World Government has the coercive power to mobilize the troops of member countries, and only by firmly grasping this power in its hands can the World Government better control the rise and fall of naval strength and make the chains bound on the other side unshakable!

Perhaps in the eyes of some people, especially those who have disputes and conflicts with the navy within the government, the World Government's actions are obviously an exaggeration.

But the Five Elders were able to make such a decision in the end, it was certainly not a spur of the moment decision. Being at the pinnacle of power in this sea (fake), they could perceive the "direction" of the ocean currents and potential "dangerous whirlpools" more keenly than anyone else.

The navy's inclinations, the pirates' movements, the unknown thoughts of the allied countries, the obscure but dangerous undercurrents of the underground world, and even the revolutionary army that continues to grow despite the government's crackdown...

Their tentacles all over the world allow them to know most of the information in the entire ocean without leaving the holy land. Although there are inevitably some superficial things in their decision-making, they will not easily let go of the real threats that may arise as they are guarding the "Void Throne". (Except for a certain rubber fruit ability user)

Obviously, whether it is to cope with the increasingly high tide of going out to sea or the unprecedented emergence of a multi-fruit ability user, the Five Elders have made the necessary plan to expand their military strength -

Not to mention, the requirement given by that adult was to capture him alive!

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"Tsk! So, are you going to take off this nasty bandage or not?

At least show your face, right? The Navy won't let an unknown person join!"

Grand Line, the Kingdom of Maz, as one of the twenty countries that established the World Government, the Kingdom of Maz has always been considered a great power on the ocean, with a large population, and its economic and military power is the dominant force in the sea area where it is located. Its powerful national strength has attracted many people with different ideas or considerable strength to come.

Naturally, it is also an important node in the world's conscription.

At this time, a marine in charge of personnel registration looked at the bandaged man in front of him with a strange and puzzled look on his face. While comparing it with the photo in his hand, he asked,

"Is this photo of you?"

"it's me."

"Really?"

"real."

"Then take off the bandage and let me see it."

"No."

"boom--"

"You don't even want to reveal your true identity? Are you an undercover agent? I don't think this is you at all!"

As if he was finally fed up with the other party's casual and fruitless answers, the Marine suddenly slammed the photo on the table and stared straight at the tall man in front of him. The marines in charge of supervision and maintaining order around him also turned their eyes to the "bandage man", ready to take down the suspicious guy in front of him at any time!

"Tsk! It's really troublesome!"

Seeing this, the man sighed helplessly. As a pirate, he had to endure humiliation and join the navy incognito. It was simply unimaginable to him before!

But for his own purpose, under the threat of reality, this is another move he has to make, because if he doesn't do this, his lucky second life will come to an end, and his chances of getting close to that place will become even slimmer.

Thinking of this, the man slowly lifted a corner of the bandage wrapped around his body under the vigilant gaze of the marines. However, the mere exposure of this corner instantly plunged the marines into unspeakable shock.

Burns, extremely severe burns, and also sword marks, scars covering most of the chest!

The smell of gunpowder, along with a strange odor of damp and corruption, hit me in the face, making it hard to imagine what the other party had experienced to end up in such a miserable state!

"Wait...wait! No need! My friend, I'm sorry, but I think I already know what I want."

The marine in charge of registration hurriedly spoke out to dissuade him, saying that it was his duty to verify the identity, and there were guys in strange clothes on the sea, but who could have thought that the guy in front of him would have such a hideous injury hidden under that layer of bandages?

Although he did not have much combat experience, the Marines could still imagine that this guy who was planning to sign up for the army was probably not an ordinary person, as he was able to fight against someone who had caused such a wound!

"Jeros, an unemployed drifter, but perhaps a bounty hunter? And his birthplace is the North Sea...Santana Kingdom?!"

Under the Marines' inquiring or fearful gazes, Lucas, or "Jeros", rewrapped the bandages on his body, and the Marines who read the information submitted by the other party word by word had their voices gradually rising, and finally they could not hide their surprise and exclaimed.

The Kingdom of Santana? The country that had become almost a shell?

"Humph! What? Does the Santana Kingdom already mean a lost country in your eyes?"

"Jeros" said in a low voice, seeming quite dissatisfied with the attitude of the Marines.

"No... no, how could it be? The crimes that Yakumo Shiro committed in the North Sea are too numerous to list! The Navy will one day make him get the due retribution!"

"Hmph! That's a nice thing to say!"

Upon hearing this, "Jeros" just shook his head in disdain and said,

“If the Navy can really capture Yakumo Shiro and sentence him to death, then I will naturally welcome it with open arms.

But, at least until now, I haven’t seen any hope at all!”

"Jeros's" words left the Marines speechless for a moment. No matter what, the tragedy of the Santana Kingdom had already happened. This was a fact and it could not be reversed!

For them who are responsible for combating crime and upholding justice, this is undoubtedly a dereliction of duty!

"So, since the navy can't do it, I'll have to take revenge myself. Mr. Navy, have you read my information? Now, can I participate in this conscription?"

"Ah...Dang, of course!"

The Marine in front of him, who looked somewhat distraught, seemed to have just woken up from a dream. He shouted out in realization, and then solemnly stamped the "approved" seal on the identity documents submitted by the other party, and finally returned it to "Jeros" with great care.

"Please keep it, Mr. Jeros. This will be your certificate for the conscription selection. Perhaps, this will also be your first resume in the navy!"

Feeling guilty, the Marine in front of him said seriously.

"Wow--"

Lucas casually took over the rare identity information that he had carefully selected and found, and a barely perceptible smile appeared on his face under the bandage. He waved casually to the simple-minded marine in front of him, and turned to walk towards the naval branch of this island.

Finally, I took the first step! Next, I need to show my abilities appropriately and climb up step by step until I can mobilize part of the navy's power. That's when the Explosive Monarch will make a comeback!

Wash your neck and wait for me! Yakumo Shiro!

The situation of war is ever-changing, and the shape of water is ever-changing. The next time we meet, the outcome may be different!

And that tentacle bastard! He planted that disgusting thing in my body while I was dying. I must get it out no matter what!

Feeling the faint whispers echoing in his ears, Lucas walked towards the Marine Branch and shook his head unhappily. The smell of corruption and dampness on his body seemed to be even heavier...