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Ron clicked on another live stream interface, and the screen immediately displayed the live footage of other users.
"As you can see, TikTok can not only shoot videos but also live stream. You can share your life here, showcase your talents, and even interact with people all over the world."
The soldiers watched Ron's operation, a hint of novelty flashing in their eyes.
Although they didn't fully understand the purpose of this thing yet, they could feel that it wasn't just a simple entertainment tool. It was a door to a new world.
"This... is this really possible?" Binz asked, somewhat disbelievingly.
"Of course," Ron nodded. "TikTok is a brand-new platform. It can let more people hear your voice, and there's also the 'shopping cart' feature and so on. You can explore these yourselves later."
The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the training ground. The screens of the phones in the soldiers' hands flickered with light, and a new era had quietly arrived.
"It's actually the Shichibukai, Empress Boa Hancock! She's so beautiful~~"
Ain's fingertip lightly touched the screen, and the sudden pop-up live stream made her exclaim.
"Ah? Let me see."
"Holy crap! You, you, you, you... quick, push it to me!" The surrounding Marines also crowded over, their faces showing a mix of curiosity and excitement.
They looked at the content on the screen, a hint of novelty flashing in their eyes.
A group of Marines were amazed, deeply moved. How could there be such a fun thing?
The young ladies on it... oh, no... the videos on it were so big, so white!
And what was this? Martial arts films!
And all sorts of delicious food! It was too amazing to watch. Was this thing really free for them?
Just the photo function alone must be worth a lot of Berry!
"Admiral Ron... is too good!"
The hands of the Marines holding their phones shook slightly, their eyes gradually turning red.
Just as someone was about to speak in thanks, the screen suddenly showed Rebecca's tearful plea video.
In the image, the girl's bruised arms and desperate cries pierced everyone's hearts like knives.
Right after, a detailed report of Crocodile's arrest automatically played. In the video, the analyst thoroughly broke down the dark dealings behind the Shichibukai.
"This... is this the truth?" A young Marine's phone "clattered" to the ground. The screen didn't break, but their beliefs were shattered at that moment!
Gasps of shock rose and fell across the training ground. Someone punched a nearby wooden post. As sawdust flew, blood dripped from their knuckles.
They stood rooted to the spot, the phones in their hands feeling heavy. The fake and corrupt Marines, they might as well not stay!
"Hiss... Brothers, I... what have I just scrolled through!!!" A Marine's voice shook slightly, his eyes showing confusion.
"The Shichibukai protected by the Marines actually did such things, and we... we actually became accomplices!" Another Marine's voice held anger and self-blame.
Zephyr stood to the side, watching all this, his eyes showing complexity.
He knew that these young Marines were undergoing a baptism of thought, their beliefs were being challenged, and their future was being redefined.
"This world needs more than just the justice of the Marines," Zephyr said in a low voice, his tone firm. "We need to find our own path."
The Marines fell silent. They knew Zephyr was right.
The phones in their hands were not just entertainment tools, but windows that allowed them to see the truth.
Zephyr slowly took off his cloak. The white coat of justice looked particularly dazzling under the setting sun. He stood in the center of the training ground, his eyes showing determination.
"Do you understand now?" His voice was rough like sandpaper. "This is why I left."
Zephyr's scarred hand pointed at the phone screen. "And what you're seeing is just the tip of the iceberg."
The sound of teeth grinding together came from the crowd.
When Zephyr mentioned the two words "World Nobles," several Marines instinctively reached for their swords.
No further explanation was needed. The images of those figures wearing bubble headgear appearing in everyone's minds were enough to make everyone's breathing become heavy.
"I'm following Teacher Zephyr!" Ain suddenly slashed at a nearby dummy, her blue hair flying in the wind. "Such Marines are not worthy of being called justice!"
"Count me in!"
"And me!"
"..."
Roars rose and fell. The Marines tore off their shoulder boards one after another, the crisp sound of metal hitting the ground forming a chorus.
Their eyes showed determination. They had made up their minds to follow Zephyr on a new journey.
Zephyr surveyed these passionate faces, a long-absent smile creeping into the corners of his eyes. He stepped aside and raised an eyebrow at Ron. "It's your turn, kid."
Ron stepped forward, his cloak fluttering as if in a breeze.
He held up his phone. The screen was displaying the tragic state of a village destroyed by pirates.
His voice was serious. "Betraying the Marines doesn't mean we are pirates. On the contrary, after discussing with Zephyr..."
He paused, his eyes showing determination. "From today onwards, we are the 'Neo Marines'."
The cry of seagulls came from afar, as if echoing this declaration.
Ron looked at everyone with a serious expression. "What the Marines can do, we will do," he held up a finger. Zephyr behind him picked up the second half of the sentence in perfect understanding. "What the Marines cannot do, we can still do!"
In one sentence: Justice will never be late, and all evil will be severely punished!
Everyone's eyes grew brighter and brighter. The doubts in their hearts disappeared. This was the justice in their hearts!
Justice that would never be late!
The two admirals exchanged a smile. The setting sun stretched their shadows long, mixing on the stone path to form a large character for "Justice."
When Ron said "Justice will never be late," the entire training ground erupted with earth-shaking roars.
The Marines held up their phones, their eyes filled with anticipation and determination. They knew that from today onwards, they would embark on a brand-new path, a path of justice that belonged to them!
After everyone's emotions calmed down slightly, Ron clapped his hands. "Since we're going to do this, let's do it well!"
He rolled up his sleeves and beckoned to everyone. "Shoot videos and post them on TikTok. All of you, cheer up! Our first promotional video for the Neo Marines must have momentum!"
Zephyr understood and adjusted his collar. Although he had taken off his Marine uniform, his imposing aura, though not angry, was even stronger.
He stood ramrod straight, like a drawn sword. The setting sun cast deep shadows on his firm face.
"You brats," his low voice made everyone unconsciously straighten their backs. "Show me your most spirited side!"