"Does being powerful really mean the Holy Church can disregard whether these marines live or die? I believe many of the soldiers here have no choice, either." Seeing neither side would budge, Red-Hair persisted in trying to persuade them.
"Senior Shishu, Red-Hair, a notorious pirate, is actually worrying about whether marines live or die. He certainly sticks his nose into a lot!" Hexia looked disdainfully at Red-Hair, who stood between the two sides with righteous indignation written across his face.
"Every effect has a cause. Neither love nor hatred comes from nowhere. He must have his own purpose for doing this." A faint sneer curled Shishu's lips.
"Broadcast one more warning. If he still refuses to see reason, disregard him!"
"Yes, Captain!" The announcer then began speaking into the microphone.
"Everything the Holy Church does is for world peace. The World Government has accomplished nothing in eight hundred years, yet the winds of peace and freedom have already swept across the world, and the call for equality and freedom has sounded. The world's future will inevitably belong to the Holy Church. This is the train of a new era, and no one can stop it. The old era's World Government protects the interests of the World Nobles, caring nothing for whether ordinary people live or die. The people of the world can no longer tolerate this. This war is not about life or death! Nor is it about justice! It is merely the last gamble of the old era's rulers, their vile attempt to protect their own interests by dragging others' lives into it.
"The Holy Church has no intention of starting any bloody war, but neither will it shy away from war in pursuit of a better future! Pirate, no new era arrives without bloodshed. The Holy Church has