One Piece: Start as a mythical beast, practice to become stronger

Jinan and his group walked on the streets of Xihai, and the air was filled with the tense atmosphere of war.

Most of the shops on both sides of the street were closed. Occasionally, a few pedestrians were seen walking in a hurry, and they looked nervous, fearing that they would be involved in the impending conflict.

"It seems that the war has broken out here."

Jinan's tone was calm, as if he had expected all this.

As they walked along the streets, their ears were filled with news about the war between the World Destroyer Bondi World and the West Sea Pirates.

Brooke whispered, "An internal fight between pirates?"

Doubt flashed across his eyes, and although his voice was soft, it revealed his confusion about this chaotic situation.

Suddenly, a person passing by couldn't help but interrupt:

"No, the navy is involved in this war."

Brook opened his eyes wide and looked at the man in surprise:

"Ah? So the navy is helping the pirates from the West Sea? After all, the other side has such a great reputation."

His guess was somewhat reasonable. After all, Bondi World's notoriety had already spread throughout the world, and the navy had reason to join forces with local pirates to deal with this tough opponent as a priority.

After hearing Brooke's question, Jin An shook his head, with a meaningful smile on his face:

"exactly the opposite."

His voice was low but revealed a power that could not be ignored.

Brooke was stunned for a moment, then suddenly understood something, and the surprise in his heart was gradually replaced by awe.

There was a bit more complex emotion in his eyes when he looked at Jin An, mixed with curiosity and admiration for the decision-making of the general in front of him.

"The Navy is not here to help any pirates." Jin An continued, "Our mission is to end all threats, no matter who they are."

His tone was firm and his eyes were sharp, as if he had seen through the direction of the entire situation.

Brook nodded. Although he said nothing more, he already had a clearer understanding of the upcoming battle.

This war was not just an internal fight between pirates, but also the navy's iron-fisted approach to clean up this chaotic battlefield.

Jinan's decision was devastating and ruthless.

He wants everyone to understand that in this sea, no matter you are a notorious pirate or a powerful leader, you must submit to him or be completely wiped out.

"The world has suffered from pirates for a long time..."

Jinan stood on the street, looking at the sea in the distance.

His mind was not on the peaceful night.

The chaos in this world has never stopped, as if every wave carries countless anger and ambitions.

In his opinion, those who believe that "Joey Boy will bring peace" are just chasing an illusory dream.

How can we rely on an illusory savior for peace?

Jin'an's gaze shifted from the turbulent sea to the distance. The chaotic West Sea was the biggest concern in his heart.

Countless pirates are wantonly destroying the land that should belong to people who live and work in peace and contentment, and those whose lives have been destroyed have yet to realize that they are one of the sources of the chaos.

"Peace can never be brought by one person alone," he muttered to himself, with a cold light in his eyes. "Everyone must be made aware of the chaos in this world. Only when they awaken themselves can order be truly brought about."

He pondered for a moment, as if planning some great change.

Fewer pirates, more order - this is what he pursues, and it is the only future he believes can be achieved.

He does not believe in the myth of the savior, but he believes that everyone can find his or her place in the order.

Only in this way can peace truly come, rather than becoming a legendary prophecy.

The stars in the sky seemed to shine brighter, as if responding to his determination.

Jin An smiled lightly, turned around and left the street. His steps were firm and powerful, and he already had plans for his next step in his mind.

Brooke looked at Jin An standing at the bow, and a feeling of respect and admiration that he had never felt before welled up in his heart.

Under the cover of night, Jinan's figure seemed to be embellished by starlight, emitting a brilliance that could not be ignored.

That unwavering belief seemed to turn into a dazzling light that reached Brook's heart.

Brooke stared at Jin An quietly, all the doubts and hesitations in his heart swept away.

He clearly realized that the man in front of him was not only a powerful naval admiral, but also a dreamer who was responsible for changing the destiny of the world.

Brooke's respect turned into a resolute loyalty. He was willing to follow this man, even through storms and flames, as long as he could help him realize his grand ideal.

“Yohohohoho…”

Brooke's signature laugh echoed throughout the ship, but with an indescribable determination.

“Your dream will come true.”

Brooke's words floated in the wind, like a vow and also like a blessing.

There seemed to be a certain gleam in his empty eye sockets. Although he had lost his life long ago, at this moment, his soul was extremely alive, burning with yearning for the future.

He is no longer the skeleton musician wandering alone in the darkness, but a warrior who holds on to his faith and follows his dreams.

At this moment, Brooke truly identified with Jin An, his ideals, and everything he represented.

He understood that no matter how difficult and dangerous the road ahead was, he would fight side by side with Jin An until the light of that dream illuminated the whole world.

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On the battlefield between the two major pirate groups, Green Pepper and Bondi World, the air was filled with the smell of blood and gunpowder.

Every inch of land was dyed dark red by this life-and-death struggle.

The flashes of swords and the shadows of knives crisscrossed each other, accompanied by roars and screams, as if the whole world was shaking with this war.

There was a deep anger on Qingjiao's face, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes seemed to be burning with flames.

His fist was like a hammer, constantly hitting the enemy in front of him, and each punch carried his deep hatred for Bondi World.

Qingjiao knew that this was no longer just a simple struggle for interests, but a struggle for the future destiny of the West Sea.

Bondi Wold stood at the other end of the battlefield, his figure as tall as a mountain, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

His presence seemed like an insurmountable barrier, driving his enemies to despair.

The weapon in Bondi Wald's hand was like the scythe of the god of death, mercilessly reaping the lives of those who dared to stand in his way.

He scoffed at Qingjiao's anger, thinking it was just the dying struggle of the weak in front of the strong.

The battle between the two pirate groups was like a violent storm, fierce and brutal.

The ground was covered with broken weapons and torn flags, and the soil was soaked with blood, forming a sticky blood mud.

Every pirate was fighting with all his might, as if he knew that the winner of this battle would determine the future of the West Sea.

The confrontation between Qingjiao and Wald was particularly brutal. Their figures kept flashing on the battlefield, and every collision was as deafening as thunder.

Qingjiao's punch was like a violent storm, while Wald's counterattack was like a landslide and tsunami. The two powerful forces collided fiercely on the battlefield, and neither was willing to give in.

This battle is not only for survival, but also for the dignity and future of Xihai.

Both Green Pepper and Bondi Wold understood that the battle between them had escalated to a point where there was no end in sight.

At this moment, the entire battlefield was filled with an indescribable sense of tragedy, and every combatant knew it in their hearts.

The outcome of this battle will be rivers of blood and corpses everywhere.

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