After the execution of Blackbeard, the next captive under judgment was Fujitora.
Originally, Whitebeard, Dragon, Shanks, and others wanted to put him to death. But Good stopped them with a grin.
"This blind man has a good character. He blinded himself so he wouldn't have to see the filth of this world anymore."
The others exchanged glances, surprised, but asked no further.
Fujitora, however, was stunned. He did not turn toward Good — unnecessary for a blind man.
"You… why do you know about me?"
Good chuckled. As a transmigrator, of course he knew Fujitora's story, but he gave no explanation. Instead, he said:
"How about joining our Justice League? Your Marines carry 'Justice' on your backs. We're called the Justice League. If you want, I can stamp 'Justice' on your back too. Same thing!"
Everyone fell silent, faces darkening.
Whitebeard, Dragon, Rayleigh, Shanks, Momousagi, and Tokikake all sighed. This really sounded like something only Good would say.
Fujitora let out a low laugh.
"Pirates calling themselves justice… what kind of world has this become?"
"Don't forget, the Revolutionary Army is here too," Dragon added coldly.
Fujitora shook his head.
"I've blinded myself. I only wish to drift through life without thinking too much about the world anymore. So please… grant me this last wish."
All eyes turned to Good. Though the alliance had a voting system, everyone knew who the true leader was.
Good spoke casually:
"Crocodile — once you oppressed a nation, dragging its people into despair."
Crocodile twitched awkwardly. He was now part of the alliance, even holding a squad leader post. Hearing his past sins aired in public was… uncomfortable.
"Gecko Moria — you stole people's shadows, tormenting entire villages."
Moria grimaced in silence.
"And Doflamingo…"
The Donquixote family all looked grim.
"These were privileges granted by the Marines and the World Government. Privileges that spread disasters. And the Celestial Dragons… enslaving countless lives."
Good tapped his nose. Speaking this much was already rare for him. He patted Fujitora's shoulder.
"Justice isn't in an organization. It's in your heart."
These words struck Fujitora.
Momousagi then stepped forward.
"I used to be like you — holding faith in the Marines, in the World Government. But that faith shattered. Good, once the Fourth Admiral, with countless achievements, was discarded like trash by those in power. From that moment, I knew the World Government held no hope."
"Eight hundred years of rule. If it truly brought justice, why did you feel the need to blind yourself?"
Fujitora was silent, shaken.
Good then said with a grin:
"If you join, I'll give you my position as Executive. You'll have real power to enforce your justice."
Everyone gasped.
Whitebeard, Shanks, and Dragon wanted to object, but Good waved them off.
"I don't care for positions. I'll do whatever I want anyway. No one can stop me."
And he was right. No power in the world could restrain him now. That was why the Gorosei had tried to erase him in the first place.
Fujitora, realizing Good valued neither fame nor power, felt his heart waver. What he sought was exactly this — real authority to change the world.
After a moment of thought, Fujitora nodded.
"Very well. I'll join. I'll take this post and uphold justice."
The Justice League welcomed a new Executive.
Now only Shiki and Bullet remained.
Though captured, the two still carried the pride of legends from the old era. They sneered, daring Good to kill them.
But after persuasion from Whitebeard and Rayleigh, both finally agreed to join the Justice League.
The alliance grew stronger still.
(End of Chapter)
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