"Dong dong..."
Atlas stood at the door of Sengoku's office and knocked politely. After all, he was not familiar with Sengoku now, so he certainly couldn't just push the door in like he did in Logue town.
Randall: Thank you! Do you think you are polite?
"Please come in!"
A deep voice came from the office, and Atlas immediately felt that the owner of the voice was a dignified middle-aged man.
When Atlas walked in, he realized that most of Marine's senior executives were gathered in this small office. His expression suddenly became serious, even though Garp was winking at him, he gave a standard salute to the Marine bosses present. He gave a military salute and said with a serious expression: "Recruit Canos Atlas, I have met Admiral Sengoku."
"Hmm...yes, Atlas, Marine's future still depends on young people like you!"
Sengoku looked at Atlas's young face and strong body and couldn't help but sigh. Especially after listening to Garp's evaluation of Atlas, he felt more and more satisfied with Atlas.
"Ah hahahaha, old man Sengoku, I found out where your senbei is hidden!"
Just when Sengoku wanted to say a few words to encourage Atlas, he was interrupted by a burst of proud laughter from Garp.
"Hahaha, Sengoku, I ate all your senbei!"
Garp was still 'provoking' Sengoku proudly, completely ignoring the throbbing veins on Sengoku's forehead.
"Asshole, shut up."
Sengoku suppressed his anger, looked at Atlas as calmly as possible (gritting his teeth) and asked: "So, Captain Atlas, can I ask you what justice is?"
Suddenly, all four pairs of eyes in the room were staring at Atlas. Even Kuzan, who had just squinted his eyes, opened his eyelids a little, with a searching look in his eyes.
"My justice is the strongest! I believe in the strongest justice!"
Atlas pondered for a while, then looked at the 'Justice Who Rules the World' behind Sengoku and said seriously.
"If you seek peace through struggle, you will survive peacefully; if you seek peace through compromise, you will perish peacefully! Only fists can end this era of chaos."
Atlas said loudly. He doesn't care what these four big guys think, he just expresses his truest thoughts. In fact, Atlas is not afraid. Marine is a very tolerant camp and will recognize you as long as you believe in justice.
"Okay, I probably understand. You can go back and sort out the housekeeping first."
"yes!"
When Atlas heard the eviction order, he simply walked out of the door, and closed the door tightly.
"Tsuru, Kuzan, what do you think of this child?"
"Atlas? There is no doubt that he is a person with extremely firm beliefs, and his belief in power and pursuit of justice are no less than anyone present. In addition, Garp's affirmation of his cultivation talent..."
Tsuru paused for a moment and continued: "His future growth will be no less than that of Kuzan and the other three, or even stronger!"
"Maybe the era of great pirates can really end in his hands!"
Tsuru finally said half-jokingly.
"Kuzan, what about you?"
"Well, this is a Marine with strong beliefs. His justice is not as absolute as Sakazuki's. I would like him to come to my ship after graduation!"
Kuzan also strongly agrees with Atlas, and I don't know if it is to find a labor force.
"This is not possible. I plan to let him come to my ship to teach me personally."
Garp on the side couldn't sit still when he heard this and couldn't help but objected.
"It's hard to imagine that Atlas is 17 years old now, but his physical strength is already comparable to that of an ordinary Rear Admiral in this department, and judging from his information, it seems that his proficiency in observation haki is not low. With his talent, as long as he starts from After the training camp, you will immediately become an important combat force of Marine!"
Sengoku picked up the Atlas information from the table and said with some disbelief, you know, even Kuzan and the three of them do not have such terrifying strength at this age, especially the physical talent, in Sengoku's recognition Atlas can only be compared to the monster BIGMOM.
Atlas on the other side naturally didn't know what these big guys thought of him, so he walked to his assigned dormitory on his own. The various supplies he had just received were still unorganized in the dormitory.
"hu~huhuuu~hu..."
Atlas hummed an incomprehensible song while looking for the dormitory he wanted to stay in.
Looking at the house number of the room, Atlas was sure that this was his dormitory. In fact, he had been to the dormitory once before after checking in, but he left after putting things away with Smoker. He did not carefully examine the specific conditions of the dormitory.
Pushing the door and entering, the dormitory is a simple four-person room with two single beds, one by the window and one by the door.
But when Atlas walked into the dormitory, he was a little doubtful that he had entered the wrong dormitory, because what he saw was debris on the floor, and it seemed a bit familiar. The whole dormitory was a mess, and sitting on the bed where things were originally placed was an arrogant and unruly young man (who looked to be in his mid-twenties). Smoker was not in the dormitory either, and had wandered off somewhere.
As for the bed near the door, only the upper bed was vacant. Sitting on the lower bed was a blond boy. His appearance could be said to be delicate, but there was always a knot between his eyebrows that could not be resolved, and his body looked a bit thin.
"Hi! Hel-" Bang! The blond boy seemed to want to get up and say hello when he saw Atlas coming in, but he didn't know whether it was because he forgot that he was getting out of bed or for some reason, he almost hit the bed board with a headbutt. It was overturned.
The young man occupying Atlas's bed over there seemed to regard Atlas and the blond boy as nothing, and leaned against the bedside with an indifferent (pretentious) look.
"Hey! This is my bed. Also, you threw down my things."
Atlas would not tolerate him, and walked directly to the arrogant young man to question him.
"Ah! What's wrong? It belongs to me now."
This guy didn't even raise his head, completely ignoring Atlas's existence.
"Hey! Guy over there, I have to take care of this kid now. Can you help hide him?"
Atlas didn't argue with the idiot and planned to teach him a lesson directly. After all, it was rare to meet someone who could train him.
As for why he asked the blond boy to help him cover, it was of course because Atlas knew that his devil fruit ability could perfectly cover up the traces of Atlas's actions!