Admiralty, Naval Training Camp.

A youth wearing a red kimono walked on the street, politely greeting everyone.

As he strolled into the training ground, he saw the tall and sturdy old man at first glance.

The old man had a broken hand and a huge mechanical prosthesis was installed on it.

The old man was now trying to adapt to this equipment.

"Teacher Z, you should pay attention!

Your body is not suitable for too intense training. "

Z let out a sigh and took the towel from the youth to wipe his sweat: "Don't look down on me Kenshin brat!"

Z looked at the Katana on Kenshin's waist and said: "Have you made your decision?

Use that sword! "

Kenshin's face froze as he pulled out the sword from his waist.

Unlike ordinary swords, the edge of this sword was pointed towards himself.

Z looked at Kenshin and said. "Who would've thought that Sakazuki's most optimistic person would use such a blade."

Kenshin asked: "Teacher Z used to adhere to the principle of not killing. I know you can understand my thoughts now."

Z sighed: "It's because I understand that I know what kind of path you are going to face.

Maybe you can't let go of last time, but I still want you to ask your heart whether your insistence on justice has changed. "

Kenshin Himura was silent. Z patted his shoulder and said, "You still have a long future ahead of you. There will be many opportunities for you to see for yourself where your justice lies."

Kenshin Himura asked in astonishment, "Teacher Z, you already know?"

Z nodded: "I also saw the report of your withdrawal from the Marine. If this is the result of serious consideration, then I won't stop you."

Kenshin Himura bowed. "Thank you for your understanding, Teacher Z."

Z helped him up and asked: "What's your next plan?"

Kenshin replied: "After leaving the Marine, I'm just a ronin. Naturally, I want to go everywhere to see."

Z nodded: "That's good. Maybe you can understand a lot of things after seeing more."

In the distance, on a tall building, there was a window facing the training ground.

A man in a red suit stood in front of the window with a thick cigar in his mouth.

The thick smoke drifted in front of the man's eyes, blocking his expression.

Kenshin used to be his most appreciated subordinate!

He had top-level swordsmanship at a young age. After learning Haki from Z, he was comparable to some veteran Rear Admiral elite Marines.

The most important thing was that he was merciless in the battle. His Sword Draw was so fast that it was unknown how many pirates he had killed.

The Executioner's Saber-drawing Sect's name was sensational even within the Navy.

But this was the reason why Red Dog was optimistic about him. This kind of attitude was necessary to implement justice.

He could foresee that Kenshin would become the pillar of the Marine's future.

However, halfway through the rise of this new star, his light dimmed.

The cause of this matter was a series of missions a few months ago.

It wasn't a Marine mission, but a mission issued issued by the World government.

A slave merchant who was transporting a ship of slaves to the Celestial Dragons took advantage of the storm to riot and escape.

I don't know which idiot world government official issued an order to the Marine to recover the tenryubito's property.

And the one who received this order was Kenshin Himura.

With the rank of Colonel, naturally no one told him the details of the mission. The order he received was to hunt down a group of villains!

At first, Kenshin Himura didn't have any doubts and just used the blade in his hand to kill the targets.

But in the end, his target turned out to be a weak woman.

Kenshin thought that the woman had some special ability, but he didn't expect that she couldn't even block Kenshin's sword!

She … was even thinner than ordinary people.

Looking at the resentful eyes of the woman who fell at his feet, Kenshin Himura couldn't hold his sword.

Kenshin Himura stayed in front of the woman's body for a long time before returning to Marivan Doe. The first thing he did when he came back was to take off his military uniform.

Then the sword in his hand was replaced with a reverse blade that couldn't kill anyone.

Red Dog couldn't wait to burn the world government official who gave the order in his magma.

Because of his order, the Marine lost a pillar of their future.