Pirate: I'm an admiral now, what's wrong with taking a little extra money?

Pirate: I'm an admiral now, what's wrong with taking a little extra money?

Author: Hanfeng Guying

Synopsis: [By chapter 80, the protagonist has already reached the strength of a powerful emperor! All you godfathers, feel free to jump in!]

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In the year 1494 of the Sea Calendar, the era of Lox ended, but the Age of Exploration had not yet begun.

Kane transmigrated to this world and was admitted to the Navy's elite training camp, but unexpectedly awakened the [Most Despicable Justice System]!

As long as you violate naval discipline, you can become infinitely stronger!

Thus, in this naval headquarters that should have been filled with passion and justice, the atmosphere completely went astray...

[You take the new recruit Zan to the entertainment district to lead a group of patrons... cough, to assess public sentiment! Reward: Mastery of the Six Styles!]

[You extorted 50 billion from Germa and embezzled military funds! Reward: Logia-type Storm-Storm Fruit!]

[You successfully brainwashed the future Fleet Admiral by indoctrinating Akainu with the idea that "double-crossing is absolute justice!" Reward: Zanpakuto - Zangetsu!]

……

Sakazuki: Where does military funding come from without money? Kane is right, the more money I take, the more thoroughly justice is served!

Borsalino: Leaving get off work on time to slack off is the true essence of the navy that Kane taught me~

The Five Elders: Kane may be greedy, but his heart belongs only to our World Government! He is the sharpest nail driven into the Navy!

Gion: Brother Kane... tonight, I'd like to continue asking you for guidance on swordsmanship...

Years later.

When Kane looked at the three admirals of the Navy, Dragon, the leader of the Revolutionary Army, and a group of top-tier fighters, all of whom he had led astray, he helplessly shrugged.

"I really just wanted to rack up some disciplinary points at first, how did I accidentally become the King of the World?"

Teacher Zefa, you are my second parents!

(Dear godfathers, please keep your precious brains here, don't force me to beg you~)

(Note: I'm just reading the novel for fun. The idea that Sakazuki, Borsalino, and Kuzan are in the same class is a fan fiction I made for the sake of fun. If you don't like it, feel free to criticize me here, but please don't leave negative reviews, thank you!)

Haiyuan Calendar, 1494.

Marine Headquarters, Marineford.

"Ah-ah-"

The distinctive cries of seagulls outside the window roused Kane from his slumber.

"My head hurts so much..."

He rubbed his throbbing temples and sat up on the hard bed.

What comes into view is a very simple naval dormitory.

Besides the bed and the table and chairs, only an old navy uniform hung on the wall, with the word "Justice" on the back standing out starkly in the morning light.

Unfamiliar memories flooded back like a tide.

Kane, the orphan of a rear admiral, lost his father who died a heroic death in the Battle of God Valley a few years ago while protecting his comrades.

He had just been admitted to this year's elite naval training camp.

"I've been transported to... the One Piece world?!"

Kane's pupils dilated, and his lips twitched involuntarily.

What a joke!

This timing is absolutely hellish for the start!

Roger was still roaming the world, Shiki hadn't yet stuck the helm on his head, Whitebeard was in his prime, taking down kids with a single punch, and Kaido was probably still practicing jumping off buildings in some corner only he knew about...

In this era, there are no Seven Warlords of the Sea to maintain balance, and no Four Emperors to rule the seas; there is only pure chaos and slaughter!

And he, a greenhorn who had just joined the camp—

and many more!

Kane's gaze suddenly froze on the mechanical clock on the wall.

The clock hands mercilessly pointed to 8:05.

As I recall, today is the opening ceremony of the Zephyr Elite Training Camp, and the assembly time is... eight o'clock sharp.

"Grass!!!"

On the first day of camp, was he late for the opening ceremony of "Black Wrist" Zephyr?

This isn't just daring to offend the Grand Duke Jupiter; it's like taking a dump right on top of him!

Kane scrambled to put on his uniform, ripped off his tie haphazardly, even buttoning it wrong, and rushed out of the dormitory like a madman.

"You absolutely must make it!"

……

Marineford, Training Ground Number One.

The chilling atmosphere was almost tangible.

Hundreds of elite recruits selected from naval branches around the world are now lined up in neat square formations, each with their chests out and stomachs in, not daring to breathe too loudly.

Everyone stood tall and proud, their eyes fixed on the man on the platform with fervent gazes.

He was as tall and imposing as a mountain, with his purple hair flying in the wind.

Current Admiral and Chief Instructor of the Navy Headquarters, "Black Fist" Zephyr!

Zephyr crossed his arms, his eyes behind his sunglasses sharp as a hawk's, scrutinizing these future pillars of the navy.

Listen up, newbies!

Zefa's voice was deep and resonant, and it could be clearly heard by everyone without needing a megaphone.

"From today onwards, you will have only one identity: the Navy!"

"Once you put on this uniform, you must be prepared to die for justice at any time!"

"Discipline is the lifeblood of the army! I will personally throw any scum who disregards discipline into the sea to feed the fish!"

Just as Zefa was giving his instructions, a furtive figure appeared at the edge of the training field.

Kane crouched low, hunching his shoulders, trying to slip silently in from the back of the line.

However, he was being too optimistic.

His short, golden hair, inherited from his mother, shone brightly in the sunlight, making it impossible for him to go unnoticed!

Almost the instant he stepped onto the training field.

"That blond bastard over there!!"

A loud shout, like a thunderclap, echoed as it struck the ground.

Kane froze.

Zefa's fingers, from a distance of a hundred meters, precisely locked onto him.

"Shh-"

All eyes turned to the disheveled blond boy.

Three particularly noticeable gazes were cast over from the front of the queue.

A man with a cigar in his mouth and wearing a baseball cap had a furrowed brow and undisguised disgust in his eyes.

The tall, thin man with an afro and sunglasses next to him had a playful smile on his lips, as if to say, "This is going to be interesting."

The third, tall, curly-haired young man looked at him with a worried expression.

Sakazuki, Borsalino, Kuzan...

The three future generals! My unlucky contemporaries!

Tell me your name!

Zefa's voice was eerily calm, like the stillness before a volcanic eruption.

Kane steeled himself and stepped out from the back of the line, giving a fairly standard military salute under the gaze of hundreds of eyes.

"Reporting, Chief Instructor! Trainee Kane!"

“Kane?” Zeffa frowned even more deeply. “General Kate’s son?”

"Yes, sir!" Kane stood at attention, his voice booming.

"very good."

Zefa's voice suddenly rose in pitch!

"You're trying to inherit the glory your father earned with his life by being late! By wearing this rag that can't even tie his tie properly?!"

Are you insulting the word 'justice'?!

The sound waves rolled in, making Kane's eardrums buzz.

Being publicly berated by the legendary Admiral in front of all his future colleagues, Kane felt his cheeks burning and wished he could immediately use Moonwalk to escape this planet.

However, at that moment...

[Ding! Host misconduct detected. The Most Shameless Justice System is officially activated!]

[Disciplinary action is being determined...]

[Being late to the assembly (base score +1).]

[Untidy appearance (base score +1).]

Total base score: 2 points.

[Triggered "Witness Factor"!]

[Witness: Zephyr (Admiral-class). Disciplinary Points gained x5!]