As the final day's battle erupted, everyone's attention focused on Kuzan and Borsalino.
The two of them had become even more eye-catching than Lyliana and Sakazuki.
Kuzan had joined the Navy two years later than Sakazuki and Borsalino, but the three of them were still considered representatives of the same generation and were usually mentioned together.
Three Logia Type fruits, all candidates for admiral. Their strengths naturally differed to some degree, but they were still fighters on the same level.
The trainees had originally watched the battles of the previous two days with the intent to learn seriously. Yet now, someone was saying those matches had all been staged.
"Do either of you seniors have anything to say?"
After a brief silence, Yeklik, the trainee with the strongest background as Zephyr's son, asked the question. Judging by Zephyr's finger movements, he had prompted him to do so.
Clearly, Zephyr wanted these two seniors to explain to their juniors what exactly had happened over the past two days.
"My, Sakazuki really is impressive. No matter what he does, he takes it so seriously."
Borsalino calmly gave an answer completely unrelated to the question, selectively ignoring the fact that he had blatantly acted in his own match.
Kuzan apparently had not yet cultivated such thick skin. The fighting on the island had even made the warship's hull tremble, giving him an excuse.
"My, my, the ship is a little unsteady. Young people certainly have fiery tempers. Ice Age!"
Kuzan leaped straight toward the sea and used his ability to freeze the nearby waters, firmly securing the ship within the ice.
However, after Kuzan jumped down, he never returned, giving them no chance to continue questioning him.
"Instructor Zephyr, is Scrap Ship Island going to collapse?"
Outstanding graduates could afford to be a