The majestic Marine Headquarters presented a breathtaking scene. Ten warships were neatly arranged and ready for action, their massive hulls reflecting the shimmering, sparkling surface of the sea. Marine Admiral Borsalino stood on the command deck of the flagship, his gaze piercing behind his tinted glasses as he surveyed the entire formation.
Former Admiral Zephyr had also arrived in person to board the flagship. With his arms intact, a mane of purple hair, and bulging muscles, he radiated an overwhelming aura of intimidation. His imposing figure climbed the boarding ramp, the sunlight catching his bronze skin to make him look all the more resolute.
Right behind him, numerous Headquarters Vice Admirals marched onto the main deck. Finally, countless elite Marine soldiers fell into formation and swiftly boarded the various vessels. A tense and solemn atmosphere pervaded the entire Marine Headquarters.
Chapter 82