On the warship, the scene instantly fell silent.
The Marines all turned to look at the source of the voice.
Zhao Hao's face was calm—he didn't care about these Marines at all.
Garp pinched his nose in dissatisfaction, Sengoku frowned slightly, and Tsuru seemed to be deep in thought.
The appearance of the four people further proved what the Marine had said. This group of Marines didn't know Zhao Hao's group.
A veteran immediately stepped forward and said to the four of them. "Kids, I don't care what background you have, but not everyone can get on our ship. I advise you to go back to where you came from, or you'll bear the consequences."
"You guys haven't even gone to the Marine Academy. Do you have a rank? You don't even salute when you see a Captain. Didn't anyone teach you the rules?"
"Yes, yes, yes. We don't have a good temper. We almost can't hold back and want to hit someone."
"..."
