What Is Justice?
As the saying went, a thousand readers saw a thousand Hamlets.
A thousand champions of justice had a thousand interpretations of justice.
Take Akainu's justice in the face of the Marines' justice: civilian or pirate, anyone who stood in the way of his justice would be killed without mercy. It was simply whoever stood in his way would die, god or Buddha alike.
But were Smoker and Aokiji's versions of justice the same as Akainu's?
Was Dragon and the Revolutionary Army's justice the same as the Marines' justice?
Then what exactly was the justice Tashigi pursued?
"You'd better not wave weapons around." Nico Robin smiled and warned them with her hands crossed. Yet in the very next second, hands growing from their own bodies stripped Arlong and the others of every weapon they had.
"Although I know you're afraid someone will retaliate against you, or come to retaliate against Nami..." Leo said with a smile as he walked forward. Under Robin's control, the pitchforks and muskets turned around and pointed at their owners.
Forced aside by their own weapons, they let Leo pass. "Follow me. I'm not an enemy."
Looking at the sharp pitchforks and the ghostly arms that had already cocked the muskets, they could not help swallowing before following these strange outsiders into the village.
Most of the people in this village had already had the fight beaten out of them by Arlong Park. Only Arlong and a few others could barely maintain order in the village. But once Arlong and his men had been subdued, most people hid inside their homes, secretly peering at these outsiders through their windows while unable to stop hoping that someone from Arlong Park would come and drive them away.
Sometimes, human nature was just this complicated.
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