"Fine... since the plan has failed, there is no need to hide any longer. Everyone, come out and fight!" Tsuru said resolutely, picking up a Den Den Mushi.
Moments later, Tsuru put away the Den Den Mushi. Several figures suddenly rushed out from all across the battlefield and landed beside Dragon.
These people shared one trait: they were all old. Every one of them was extremely aged, with a head full of white hair. Yet every elder exuded the aura of a powerhouse.
Tsuru looked at them respectfully. "Seniors, we had no choice but to ask you to come out this time."
An old man sighed. "No need to say more. We all understand. We were once Navy Admirals, so naturally we fought for the Navy! If the war before us can be won, then the Navy will be able to carry out justice completely! For justice, it is our duty!"
There were twelve old men in total, and every one of them had once been a Navy Admiral! Each generation of the Navy had three Admirals, and one of those three would be chosen as Fleet Admiral!
Usually, after the Fleet Admiral was decided, the remaining two Admirals would choose to leave and live in seclusion.
Over time, the number of former Admirals steadily increased. Yet as time passed, those former Admirals gradually grew old and decayed. They slowly lost the strength of an Admiral and would eventually enter their graves! But this time, Sengoku had summoned them all.
The twelve old men were all extremely aged. Though they still had the aura of strong warriors, they no longer possessed much strength. Some of them were over a hundred years old; being able to stand was already impressive enough!
These old men looked as though the wind could blow