In terms of treatment, the Disaster Pirates treat their members better than the Navy and pay attention to affairs after death, which piqued the interest of spies and special agents on the Navy's side.
When it comes to respect, the Disaster Pirates don't treat special agents as expendable tools like the World Government does, and there's no need to serve the Heavenly Celestial Dragons in constant fear. Here, as long as you do well, you're bound to get rewarded.
If worried about underperformance, one can go for further training, since talent is scarce while the population is large, someone must manage, and opportunities will be given.
This also piqued the interest of the World Government's spies and special agents.
As for those from the civilian sector, like those silver medalists or even spies under one of the Four Emperors, it's even simpler. They can settle down here, which means they can follow rules.
If everyone can follow the rules, then the Disaster Pirates are naturally better than any pirate crew and even less likely to cause trouble.
Previously, although everyone was tempted, some people were still able to discern the gap between the World Government and the Disaster Pirates, and would relay information, but this time... no crucial information was leaked.
Sage openly let everyone know that Pluton is about to be restarted and that the energy source has been found.
Some people don't clearly know what Ancient Weapons are, but speaking of a superweapon that can raise the sea level by a meter and destroy a country, they have an idea.
Since the Governor also has this...
Does it mean they're fearless?
If they're fearless, then can they really have another choice...
Hence something that should have been known to those above was not leaked even a word amidst various tacit understandings, even Owl zipped his mouth tightly, and in the past period had once even sewn his mouth shut.
Only recently relaxing, has he started to speak again.
If things succeed, it would be the best outcome for them, at least ensuring that, unlike Kaku, who devotedly completed tasks yet was sacrificed at the crucial moment, they wouldn't end up as scapegoats.
If not for Sage, Kaku might have really met his end.
They need a way out, and of course, the wider, the better.
"In this situation..."
Blueno gazed at the restrained two Admirals and slowly said, "Such things wouldn't happen in O'hara."
"Exactly."
Kalifa pushed her glasses, and the lenses reflected in her movement, "Whether it's the Governor or Lady Lily, once encountering situations like this, wouldn't hold back. The Heavenly Celestial Dragons are sometimes just a shackle."
"Yo yo ee, Marshal Fleet Akainu doesn't want to stay here longer for this reason. Last time Kuma attacked, made him look bad, these Heavenly Celestial Dragons are too annoying. Can't go all out, going down is more freeing." Kumadori shouted.
"Talk less."
Jabra laughed heartily, "Be careful not to get caught, someday when on a hunt, they'll need you to boost the numbers."
Upon hearing this, Kalifa's lips curled up, looking at those Heavenly Celestial Dragons, fleeing in panic, not a bit dignified, she lightly murmured:
"Do such people really deserve to rule us? I finally understand Lucci's insights, he saw it earlier than us, just don't know if he has experienced it..."
How is the blood of these people any different?
"Enough! Get to work, can't just stand here, the World Nobles must not have any accidents, we haven't reached that point yet."
Jabra sinisterly clenched his fist, "Stop those troublesome Revolutionary Army!"
"Wait!"
At this moment, Kalifa suddenly shouted, "Something's off!"
They saw Fujitora, who had been exchanging moves with Crow, suddenly sheathe his blade, and a large number of slaves had gathered around him at some unknown time, all of whom glared at Fujitora with animosity.
"Why go this far..."
Fujitora gazed upwards, facing the direction of Pangu Palace, silently.
He doesn't harbor ill will towards the Revolutionary Army, initially thinking to just casually exchange a few blows, but as the fight continued, for some reason, many people with intense emotions gathered around.
All of them were slaves...
He cannot see but he can hear, it's resentment towards the Heavenly Celestial Dragons, the uneasiness of becoming slaves, and despair.
Voices filled with unbearable scenarios as slaves, and finally escaping with the hope of regaining freedom.
Some are driven to be ruthless, since they've escaped, they might as well flee thoroughly, after all, returning means certain execution, might as well fight now, even if to weaken this strong opponent, it's enough!
Like a ray of light appearing in darkness, although faint, the appearance of light seemed to shine upon his sword, making this Supreme Grade Blade, 'Yakuza Kasen', heavy as a thousand pounds.
No reason to draw the sword, also can't... ignore this!
"Are you really gods?!"
Fujitora couldn't help but question:
"Why? When there's clearly a better solution, why do this! Do these people's voices really go unheard? Or do those guys naturally have the right to deprive life!"
"I am Navy, bearing the name 'Benevolence', upholding Justice of the Navy! Then, I will not betray the justice in my heart!"
He drew his sword, swept past the surrounding slaves, aiming at Ryokugyu who had rallied soldiers, "I must take them away!"