One Piece: Thousandfold Training Amplification System

In the wake of his newfound resolve, the corridors of Marine power began to echo with a more ominous cadence—a dirge of retribution. The once-idealistic officer now found himself haunted by the specter of betrayal, every memory of his brother's defection stoking a relentless fire of vengeance. In the solitude of his private study, he pored over files containing the names and coordinates of notorious pirate captains and rogue factions. Each file was a testament to broken oaths and the cost of defiance, fueling a determination that edged ever closer to ruthlessness.

The atmosphere in Marine Headquarters grew charged with an undercurrent of fear and anticipation. Rumors of secret alliances and covert operations began to surface, each hinting that the pirate world was uniting in defiance of the retribution that was coming. With Vice Admiral Garp by his side, the elder crafted a series of precision operations designed to dismantle the pirate network. They planned nocturnal raids that struck swiftly and vanished into the dark like ghosts, leaving only silence and shattered resistance in their wake.

During one particularly tense strategy session, as rain battered the office windows and lightning briefly illuminated the somber faces around the table, he outlined the necessity of embracing a colder, unyielding approach to justice. "There is no room for sentimentality," he declared, his voice steady and unwavering. "Every act of rebellion must be met with equal, unrelenting force. Only then can we restore balance and honor." His words, though harsh, resonated deeply with those who understood that the time for compromise had long since passed.

As the planned operations unfolded across turbulent seas and lawless islands, the once gentle tactician transformed into an avenger—a relentless hunter moving in the shadows of vengeance. Each mission was executed with meticulous precision, and the echoes of retribution spread fear among the pirate ranks. In the quiet after the storm of battle, he could almost taste the bittersweet satisfaction of retribution—a satisfaction that, however fleeting, reminded him that the cost of betrayal demanded a heavy, uncompromising toll.