The naval lieutenant commander spoke with righteous indignation, his face full of anger and his eyes filled with resentment.
He wasn't considered Sazel's subordinate; they were all from headquarters, a temporary team paired up according to the Navy's hierarchy, which was the Navy's most basic deployment.
Not everyone has their own faction. Having a faction is like having followers; you have to acknowledge each other before you can call it a 'faction'.
As a naval lieutenant commander, he naturally had his own pride. He had previously thought that Sazel was a good person, with decent character and a generous nature, and was also a member of Admiral Kuro's faction, so he thought that following him would be a good option.
But now he feels that no matter how he thinks about it, it's wrong.
What qualifications does this person have?
He doesn't have any publicly known achievements. Back when he was training as a recruit at headquarters, he was already a major. Now that Sazier is a colonel, he's still a major!
Just because they have a good relationship?!
That's not how the Navy works!
As a member of the Navy, he fought bloody battles every day, engaging in countless life-or-death struggles with pirates to achieve his current status.
Sazier has only been in the Navy for a few years, so why is he the superior?
"You're too reckless! When you heard there were Celestial Dragons here while patrolling, you rushed here without stopping! Don't you know what kind of people the Celestial Dragons are?! I think you just want to get on good terms with them, you just want to have a better life in the Navy, you're a Navy officer who's willing to be a lackey of the Celestial Dragons!" the Navy lieutenant commander roared.
"What?! I was just worried that the Celestial Dragons would cause trouble here, so I came to manage the situation. How was I supposed to know that a battle had already broken out? Don't you know that if the Celestial Dragons are attacked here, it will bring down a high-ranking official? Do you want the people of this island to be wiped out and become history?!"
Sazier retorted angrily, "What gives you the right to disobey me? In terms of rank, you're just a major, while I'm a colonel. Don't you understand the hierarchy?"
"I refuse to accept this! Ask the others if they accept it!" the naval lieutenant commander roared.
"Stop talking, Major Modima, no, Modima! I won't give in to you either!"
Another navy officer shouted, "Who do you think you are? All you do is complain all day. We're the ones who do the work. You think you can just do whatever you want to your subordinates just because you're a major? Do you think you're so convincing?!"
This navy officer, judging by his rank of lieutenant, was now glaring with bloodshot eyes at the major named 'Modima' who had spoken, saying, "You're nothing special. Without us, you're nothing!"
"Are you provoking me, Lieutenant Valentine!" Major Modima turned to the lieutenant, gripped his knife tightly, and growled.
"You think I'm afraid of you?" Lieutenant Valentine raised his gun and pointed it at the man in front of him without any regard for the situation.
Their tense standoff was like oil ignited on fire, directly burning and infecting many sailors.
A navy officer abandoned the wounded sailor he had been supporting, leaving him lying on the ground, panting heavily and staring wide-eyed as he asked:
"Hey! Sakadin! You still haven't paid me back the money you owed me last time. Now I want to ask you, when are you going to pay me back?!"
"What money! You invited me to dinner last time, but I paid the bill. Then I asked you to pay for something, and now I'm the one who owes you money?!" The injured man glared at him.
He had a leg injury, but it wasn't serious, and he still had the strength to speak.
"You were the one who asked me to ask. I didn't ask you to treat me. Besides, don't you owe me enough already!" the Navy officer said angrily.
"You owe me a lot too!" the wounded soldier retorted angrily.
Every navy officer who had spent every day and fought side by side was now acting like a petty, calculating person, criticizing each other for their shortcomings. The navy officer being criticized also retaliated, all panting heavily and with red eyes.
Those eyes gradually turned crimson.
call!
Finally, one of the naval officers couldn't take it anymore and brandished his saber, slashing at the other officer.
This was like lighting a fuse; all the navy personnel turned bloodshot and attacked the enemy, just like civilians and soldiers fighting indiscriminately on the battlefield.
"Hey, don't fight! We're from the Navy!"
Sazir sensed something was wrong, suppressed his anger, and dodged forward. With his body tense, he used the iron block to rush forward and catch every attack from the navy.
when!
He appeared in front of the last navy officer, shoved his sword down, slapped the officer hard across the face, and roared, "Are you crazy?! This is a fellow officer!"
"What do you mean by colleagues or not!"
Major Modima gritted his teeth and suddenly lunged behind Sazir, slashing down with his sword. "Let's settle this once and for all!"
when!
The blade struck Sazir in the back with a crisp sound, but was blocked by his 'iron block'.
This strike also caused Sazir's suppressed anger to surge back up.
He mechanically turned his head, baring his teeth coldly, "Looks like you won't submit to me unless I beat you into submission!"
Why should I submit to you?!
These words were no longer spoken by Lieutenant Commander Mordima alone; many sailors pointed their weapons at Sazir and shouted loudly.
"Fine, then I'll show you what true submission is!" Sazir roared, raising his leg and kicking the navy man who had been standing on the sword away. Then he turned around and threw a punch.
boom!!
"Ha ha ha ha!!"
On the highest point of the clock tower, the figure held binoculars, looking at the white-clad fighting crowd in the throng, opened his mouth, revealed his teeth, and let out a joyful laugh.
"That's it! That's it! Kill yourselves, discover the darkness and ugliness within your own hearts! Hate, hate!! When you come to your senses, all you'll see is a devastated hell. The things you swore to protect, your comrades who fought alongside you—when all those things are completely destroyed, your faces will be hilarious! They'll make me very happy!!"
As he spoke, he began to gesticulate wildly, excitedly saying, "Will you continue to hate, or will you repent, or will you deeply feel the inadequacy of what you have done, or will you fall into the deepest abyss of evil, hating all of this, and then trying to destroy it all!"
Bang!
He suddenly clenched his fist, making a sound as if he were squeezing the air. The veins on the back of his hand appeared to be bulging from the excessive force.
"The Celestial Dragon is dead! The Admirals will definitely come. If Borsalino comes—no, it will definitely be Borsalino—won't he be furious when he sees this? That guy, that guy!!"
The telescope was moved aside, revealing a pair of deep red eyes. The figure gritted his teeth and said, "That guy is one of the people I want to take revenge on!"
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