Jin An turned around, his eyes firm, as if he was fully prepared to face every battle that lay ahead.
He walked to the table and took out a simple map, spreading it out in front of everyone.
Pointing to a spot, he said:
"This is our next target. The World Government's power here is very strong. If we can destroy this point, the defenses in other places will be greatly weakened."
Garp leaned in for a closer look, a hint of surprise on his face.
"You're right, this place is indeed one of the most important points to the World Government.
But it's not simple there. Even our former superiors didn't dare to act rashly."
"That's exactly why," Jin An's lips curled up slightly.
"We must go.
What's more, they have the supplies we urgently need."
Sengoku also pondered for a moment, then nodded.
"Alright, you decide the time for the operation.
Although we can't wait any longer, time is not on our side.
However, my current physical condition is not enough to support this operation.
Prepare everything, and I will issue orders to everyone later."
"No problem."
Garp patted his chest.
Tsuru said calmly, her eyes still flashing with sharp light.
"Everyone together, every second counts."
Jin An also smiled slightly, with a bit of anticipation and determination.
"Then let's start preparing.
Nothing can stop our determination."
As these words fell, the atmosphere in the room became even more cohesive.
Everyone understood that this cooperation was not just for survival, but also to bring a glimmer of hope to the world.
The previous differences and estrangement were no longer important. What mattered was how to use their combined strength to shatter that dark ruler and destroy the existence that had always controlled the fate of the world.
In the following days, everyone began to prepare, gather resources, and organize troops.
Jin An didn't idle either. He urgently contacted his former friends, trying to gather more forces in the shortest amount of time.
Sengoku, Garp, and Tsuru still took on the heavy responsibilities of command and logistics, ensuring that every step went smoothly.
Everything seemed to be ready in this short period of time. The change in the world seemed to be right in front of them, and they would be the key to changing everything.
With the unanimous agreement of both parties, Jin An felt a long-lost sense of relief.
He knew that this decision meant that there would be closer cooperation in the future.
Although the previous friction and suspicion made him uneasy, at this moment, all the uncertainties seemed to be resolved in this simple agreement.
He looked around, his eyes fixed on Sengoku, only to see that the old Marine Marshal, though seriously injured, still maintained his dignity and unyielding spirit.
Sengoku took a deep breath, as if swallowing the last trace of unwillingness and anger.
Then, he nodded slightly, indicating that he was ready to move forward.
"We'll do as you say."
Sengoku's voice was a little hoarse, but still powerful.
Jin An looked at him, a complex emotion welling up in his heart.
He didn't dare to easily reveal his feelings, knowing that this cooperation was full of too many unknown risks.
But now, he knew that if they didn't take this path, they would never see the dawn of the future.
"Let's go," Jin An reached out and gently patted Sengoku's shoulder.
"You are seriously injured, we must take you back to recuperate as soon as possible."
A trace of gratitude flashed in Sengoku's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.
"No need to say more, I can persevere."
His eyes were firm, obviously unwilling to let his injuries become a burden.
However, Jin An could feel from his slightly pale face and coughs that the pain from those wounds was far from as simple as it appeared.
Tsuru walked to Sengoku's side and said softly,
"Sengoku, your injuries are already very serious.
Don't push yourself too hard."
Sengoku took a deep breath, seemingly a little helpless, but ultimately did not refute and nodded.
Although he felt a little dissatisfied, thinking that he could not show weakness at this critical moment, he also knew that he must recover as soon as possible in order to play an important role in future battles.
Jin An turned around and looked at Garp and Tsuru, signaling them to lead the team to arrange the subsequent retreat.
Garp and Tsuru immediately began to command the Marines to organize the team without hesitation.
Jin An took the opportunity to whisper to several of his subordinates to explain the follow-up matters, ensuring that everything went smoothly.
"You kid, I don't know what to say."
Garp suddenly walked to Jin An's side, his tone a little joking.
"Seeing Sengoku injured, you haven't shown much worry.
Do you really think you can control everything?"
Jin An smiled lightly, a complex light flashing in his eyes:
"I am worried, but I understand that only by walking in front can we lead us out of the predicament.
If everyone only cares about themselves, then our cooperation will not be established."
"Heh."
Garp grinned and patted him on the shoulder.
"You kid has some vision.
Sengoku and Tsuru, those two old guys, although they seem steady, are ultimately desperately suppressing the exhaustion in their hearts.
But you, on the other hand, see a little further."
Jin An did not respond, but nodded slightly, his eyes turning to the distant sea.
The direction of the base camp was on the other side of that vast ocean, which was their temporary haven and the place where a new round of plans would begin.
"We must hurry."
Jin An's mood became serious again, a trace of urgency flashing in his eyes.
"After returning to the base camp, we must immediately start planning the next operation.
This cooperation cannot afford to fail."
Although Sengoku was physically weak, a trace of relief flashed in his eyes after hearing Jin An's determination.
"You kid is a bit like me when I was young."
Jin An didn't reply, his eyes still fixed on the sea in front of him.
That vast sea seemed to have no end, representing countless unknowns and challenges.
And this cooperation, while making their power greater, also made their enemies more terrifying.
Just at this moment, Sengoku's deep voice suddenly sounded in Jin An's ear:
"Jin An, remember, no matter how difficult the road ahead, we must go on.
This is our responsibility, and it is the responsibility that we, as Marines, as former guardians, must bear."
Jin An was slightly stunned, turned to look at Sengoku, and a touch of firmness flashed in his eyes. He nodded gently.
"I understand."
Subsequently, Jin An ordered everyone to set off, and their ships began to slowly leave this sea area, heading towards the base camp.
On the sea, the waves were sparkling, as if everything seemed calm and peaceful.
However, Jin An knew that the real storm had just begun.
