Admiral? Nothing Special

The same scene,

in the New World seas,

the Roger Pirates encountered Garp's dog-headed warship.

The same people,

the entire Roger Pirates, the Marines led by Garp, Austin, Kuzan...

But after all, this was not the same world.

Austin did not use a gun, nor did he snipe Sea Ice from afar.

At least at this moment, Austin of this world was a Marine.

"Hey!!! Austin!!!"

When Roger saw Austin stand up, he did not even have time to pay much attention to his old rival Garp. His face was instead filled with shock.

"Sorry. Perhaps you can prove that if I had grown up in this group, I would have been very happy.

"But at least for now, I still have another identity."

"That is, that guy's eldest disciple."

"Hey..."

Roger still wanted to say something, but Rayleigh reached out and stopped him.

"That's enough, Roger."

An unwilling expression appeared on Roger's face, but he did not make another move.

They sincerely recognized Austin as a companion, so they could choose to support their companion's choice.

Even if he was only their "former" companion.

"..."

Seeing this, Austin's expression grew somewhat complicated. Then, he slowly draped a Marine cape over himself, though no one knew where he had gotten it.

The words Justice fluttered across his back, but no matter how one looked at it, they did not suit Austin's temperament.

He had been born a child of freedom.

Under the gaze of the entire Roger Pirates, Austin's body slowly began to change. His height surged, scales spread across him, and the noble yet terrifying form of a black dragon-man emerged.

"You... what are you trying to do?!!!"

Perhaps reminded of the terror of the sea tornado from several days ago, Buggy trembled as he tried to pull out