Ron then opened another live streaming interface, and the live broadcast screens of other users immediately appeared.
"As you can see, TikTok can not only shoot videos but also live stream. You can share your life here, showcase your talents, and even interact with people all over the world."
The soldiers looked at Ron's operation, a hint of novelty flashing in their eyes.
Although they didn't fully understand the purpose of this thing yet, they could feel that it was not just a simple entertainment tool; it was a door to the New World.
"This… can this really be done?" Binz was a little incredulous.
"Of course, it can." Ron nodded, "TikTok is a brand-new platform. It can make your voices heard by more people, and there are also features like the shopping cart. You can explore them yourselves later."
The afterglow of the setting sun spilled onto the training ground, and the screens of the phones in the soldiers' hands flickered with light; a new era had quietly arrived.
"It's actually the Shichibukai, Empress Boa Hancock! So beautiful~~"
Ain's fingertip lightly touched the screen, and the suddenly popping live broadcast made her exclaim.
"Ah? Let me see."
"Holy cow! You, you, you, you… quickly push it to me!" The Marine soldiers next to them also crowded over, their faces showing curiosity and excitement.
They looked at the content on the screen, a hint of novelty flashing in their eyes.
The group of Marine soldiers were all dumbfounded, feeling very emotional, wondering how there could be such a fun thing.
The young lady on it… Oh, no… the video on it was so big, so white!
And what is this? A martial arts movie!
And various foods! It was too good to watch, and this thing was really free for them?
Just the photo function alone was worth a lot of Belli!
"Admiral Ron… is too kind!"
The Marine soldiers' hands holding their phones trembled slightly, and their eyes gradually reddened.
Just as someone was about to speak in gratitude, the screen suddenly jumped to Rebecca's tearful video asking for help.
In the picture, the girl's scarred arms and desperate cries stabbed into everyone's hearts like knives.
Immediately afterward, a detailed report of Crocodile's capture automatically played, and the analyst in the video thoroughly dissected the dark dealings behind the Shichibukai.
"This… is this the truth?" A young Marine soldier's phone "clattered" to the ground, the screen unbroken, but their beliefs at that moment were shattered!
Gasps of surprise rose and fell on the training ground. Someone punched a nearby wooden stake, and as wood chips flew, blood dripped down their knuckles.
They stood in place, the phones in their hands heavy; the hypocritical and corrupt Marine, they might as well leave!
"Hiss… Brothers, what… what have I just scrolled to!!!" A Marine soldier's voice trembled slightly, and his eyes showed a hint of confusion.
"The Shichibukai, whom the Marine protected, actually did such things, and we… we actually became accomplices!" Another Marine soldier's voice carried a hint of anger and self-reproach.
Zephyr stood by, watching all this, his eyes showing a hint of complexity.
He knew that these young Marine soldiers were undergoing a baptism of thought, their beliefs were being challenged, and their future was being redefined.
"This world needs more than just the justice of the Marine." Zephyr said in a low voice, his voice carrying a hint of determination, "We need to find our own path."
The Marine soldiers fell silent; they knew Zephyr's words were right.
The phones in their hands were not just entertainment tools, but also windows that allowed them to see the truth.
Zephyr slowly took off his cloak, the white coat of justice looking exceptionally dazzling in the setting sun. He stood in the center of the training ground, his eyes showing a hint of determination.
"Now do you understand?" His voice was rough like sandpaper, "This is why I left."
Zephyr's scarred hand pointed to the phone screen, "And what you see is just the tip of the iceberg."
The sound of teeth grinding came from the crowd.
When Zephyr mentioned the words "Celestial Dragons," several Marine soldiers instinctively touched their sabers.
No more explanation was needed; the figures wearing bubble head coverings appearing in everyone's minds were enough to make everyone's breathing become heavy.
"I'm sticking with Teacher Zephyr!" Ain suddenly slashed at a nearby dummy, her blue hair flying in the wind, "Such a Marine is not worthy of being called justice!"
"Count me in!"
"And me!"
"..."
Roars rose and fell, and the Marine soldiers tore off their epaulets one after another, the crisp sound of metal hitting the ground forming a continuous clatter.
Their eyes showed a hint of resolve; they had made up their minds to follow Zephyr on a new journey.
Zephyr surveyed these passionate faces, a long-lost smile appearing at the corners of his eyes. He stepped aside, making way, and raised an eyebrow at Ron: "It's your turn, kid."
Ron stepped forward, his cloak fluttering without a breeze.
He held up his phone, which was playing the tragic scene of a village destroyed by pirates.
His voice carried a hint of seriousness: "Defecting from the Marine does not mean we are pirates. On the contrary, after discussing with my brother Zephyr…"
He paused, his eyes showing a hint of determination: "From today on, we are the 'New Navy'."
The cry of a seagull came from afar, as if echoing this declaration.
Ron looked at everyone with a serious expression: "We will do what the Marine can do," he held up a finger, and Zephyr behind him tacitly finished the second half of the sentence: "And what the Marine cannot do, we can still do!"
In one sentence: Justice will never be late, and all evil will be severely punished!
Everyone's eyes grew brighter and brighter, and the doubts in their hearts disappeared; this was the justice in their hearts!
Justice that would never be late!
The two Admirals exchanged a smile. The setting sun stretched their shadows long, intertwining on the stone path to form a capital "JUSTICE."
When Ron said "Justice will never be late," the entire training ground erupted in a thunderous roar.
The Marine soldiers held up their phones, their eyes filled with anticipation and determination. They knew that from today on, they would embark on a brand-new path, a path of justice belonging to them!
After everyone's emotions had somewhat calmed, Ron clapped his hands: "Since we're going to do it, let's do it beautifully!"
He rolled up his sleeves and called out to everyone: "Shoot videos and post them on TikTok! Get your spirits up! Our New Navy's first promotional video must be shot with grandeur!"
Zephyr, understanding, straightened his collar. Although he had taken off his Marine uniform, his imposing aura, without needing to be angry, was even stronger.
He stood ramrod straight, like a drawn sword, the setting sun casting deep shadows on his resolute face.
"You brats," his deep voice made everyone involuntarily straighten their backs, "Show your most spirited side!"
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