Chapter 8: Have You Ever Felt Hunger?

"Dragon, I want to talk to you privately."

After the awkward moment, Yeyin recalled something and said directly.

"Sure, let's go!"

In an instant, Dragon appeared next to Yeyin and grabbed him, disappearing from the spot.

After a whirlwind, the two arrived at a mountaintop on Colubo Mountain.

"Strange little kid Yeyin, what do you want to talk about?"

Dragon looked at Yeyin with interest.

At that moment, Yeyin wasn't in the mood to chat.

Although his physical condition was above average, it wasn't significantly so!

Just now, Dragon used his ability to bring him here.

It was countless times more intense than riding a roller coaster, and for a moment, Yeyin felt his stomach churning.

After about ten minutes, Yeyin's face regained some color.

"Dragon, next time you take someone out, could you please consider their feelings?"

Yeyin's first words were a direct complaint.

He was standing up for his still-twitching stomach.

"Kid, your body doesn't seem weak; how come your endurance is so poor?"

"Is it because you haven't been out to sea yet?"

Dragon teased him.

"Alright, let's get down to business."

"Dragon, are you already in the process of forming the Revolutionary Army?"

Yeyin said directly.

Upon hearing Yeyin's words, Dragon didn't appear surprised.

Since this kid knew about him and Garp, it wasn't impossible for him to know that Dragon had already left the Navy.

"Do you want to join?"

Dragon didn't answer and instead asked in return.

"Join?"

"Join your third-rate Revolutionary Army? Don't make me laugh!"

Yeyin immediately replied with a disdainful look.

In his eyes, the Revolutionary Army was truly third-rate.

"Third-rate?"

"Hahaha, you don't even know what we're trying to do, and you dare say we're third-rate?"

"Kid, this world isn't as warm and well-fed as you imagine."

Dragon raised his head, looking at the sky at a 45-degree angle, speaking somewhat pretentiously.

"You think this world is well-fed?"

"Ha."

In his previous life, Yeyin might have thought this world was beautiful.

But after inheriting the memories of this body, he didn't think this world was all good.

Let alone the fact that he understood the world of One Piece better than Dragon did.

"Dragon, have you ever felt hunger?"

After a chuckle, Yeyin asked again.

"Hunger?"

"What does that matter? When I was training…"

"I'm asking if you've ever personally felt hunger?"

Before Dragon could start his grand speech, Yeyin asked again.

Upon hearing Yeyin's words, Dragon was momentarily stunned.

He then shook his head.

"That kind of hunger, where the whole world bears malice against you."

"That kind of hunger, where even a warm ray of sunlight burns."

"That kind of hunger, where a gentle breeze feels like torture."

"Can you, as the son of the Navy hero Garp, feel such hunger?"

Yeyin recalled the hunger he felt when he first arrived in this world six months ago; that was true hunger.

And in this world, countless people were enduring such hunger.

Yet now, a second-generation official like Dragon wanted to use his momentary thoughts to form a Revolutionary Army?

In Yeyin's eyes, regardless of how powerful Dragon's forces became in the future, they would still be nothing more than third-rate.

"I'm all ears."

At this moment, Dragon no longer bothered to act pretentious.

He felt a sense that what this person was about to say would be of great help to him.

(End of this chapter)