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[[[[[novel translated by the translator]]]] BIntroduction: Boring~Pirate Saigao~ Justice in the world will be promoted by our navy! World government? Just pay for the military expenditure! Celestial Dragons? Descendants of gods usually end badly! Revolutionary Army? Your ideas are a bit naive! Pirates? Death is all! When Morn stands at the top of the world, with twelve family members following him, his final enemy is Him! .. ... Volume 02 chat group [Congratulations to "Infinite Snake" Jormungandr for joining the dimensional chat group! 】 【Come and say hello to everyone! 】 Moen: "@come my son, Whitebeard, are you alive? Or is this the world after death?" Moen: "It's really hard to accept. I obviously killed you with my own hands, but you showed up here. Really, it's a bit interesting~" Can Morne, already invincible, change other worlds in a heartbreaking moment? Let's walk together!

Copia_San · Tranh châm biếm
Không đủ số lượng người đọc
780 Chs

Have you ever been kicked by the light?

Looking at the many gun holes and the busy navy running around, Moen, who was standing in the first class of the warship, gently blew out a smoke ring.

"It's an iron-walled fortress."

Zefa laughed, "Of course, every fortress in the first half of the Grand Line is guarded by top officers. They were the main figures in the era of suppressing the great pirates!"

Indeed, in this era of great pirates, the real backbone of the navy is these branch navies in front of us.

Most of the navy in the headquarters is based in Marineland, and the elite lieutenant general is the highest officer assigned abroad.

The general basically sits in the headquarters and the Holy Land like a mascot. Except for the mentally retarded Draco who would dispatch the general when traveling or being frightened, I don't know the last time the general was dispatched because of pirates.

Under the guidance of the G-7 branch navy, the warship docked at the dock, and some ship repair workers immediately began to inspect the warship.

The commander of the G-7 branch, Rear Admiral Myerson of the Navy Headquarters, is already waiting at the dock.

"Teacher Zefa!" Saluted Zefa as he got off the boat, Myerson walked up to Zefa very excitedly.

"Myerson." Zefa's eyes flashed with nostalgia, "It's been almost six years since we last met. The G-7 branch has been built very well in your hands!"

Myerson nodded excitedly, "Teacher Zefa, after I received the news from your ship's liaison officer, I have been ready to receive you. Go and have a rest first!"

Moen followed Zefa off the boat, looking confused, but Ain explained it.

Myerson is a naval soldier who is the same class as General Aokiku, and is also a disciple of Zefa.

But Myerson did not have as high a potential as Aokiji. After graduation, he only had the rank of lieutenant in the headquarters. After more than ten years of hard work, he finally became a rear admiral in the navy headquarters and was assigned as the commander of the G-7 branch.

This is a strong man who is good at the six moves and is proficient in armed colors.

Because he had already taught three monster geniuses of the natural system, Zefa was very interested in other students who were willing to practice physical skills hard and taught them even harder. Among them was Major General Myerson.

"That's not right!" Moen stretched out and looked at the students coming off the two warships, and immediately felt something was wrong.

Why are there so many new faces I've never seen before!

Golden light shrouded Moen's body, and he looked at the soldiers lining up to disembark behind him with stern eyes.

"What's wrong?" Ain looked at Moen who was on guard for no reason, and was a little curious.

Is it possible that this branch can still make Moen feel threatened?

"Ain, why don't we see many familiar students on the ship? Where did these soldiers come from?" Moen's voice was very soft and could only be heard by Ain at a close distance.

Because when we encountered some small pirate groups before, it was the students on the other two warships who went up to deal with them. As a result, Moen did not meet the soldiers on the other two warships at all.

Ain glanced at the soldiers who were queuing up to rest, and immediately understood what Moen was thinking.

She couldn't help but patted Moen speechlessly, "What are you doing every day? Didn't I tell you before? The soldiers in the same period as you are soldiers from the advanced training camp, and this group is the soldiers from the junior training camp who are about to graduate. , you are the only freshman in this batch of elite training camps."

"This time, the actual combat assessment of the students in the advanced training camp was conducted with the Navy Rangers. However, it was temporarily delayed because the students in the junior training camp had to be assessed first."

Ain's explanation made Moen understand. Thinking about it, the navy can't have less than a hundred recruits a year. There should be other training camps.

As for the Rangers...

It must have just been formed. After all, it seems that Zefa is not completely accustomed to using the crusher.

Recalling the huge machine placed in Zefa's office,

Moen shook his head in distress.

It is really ironic that a strong man who focuses on physical skills needs to rely on machines to fight.

Following the soldiers from the G-7 branch, they came to the canteen. A chef had already prepared a lot of food.

The soldiers in the pirate world eat a lot. In the original work, Luffy could even eat a hundred portions of marine soldiers' food to be satisfied.

Moen eats very quickly because he has always believed that he should not waste time on boring eating.

Looking at Moen devouring his food, Ain and Binz at the same table both felt a little embarrassed.

It's not like you need to replenish energy urgently on the battlefield, at least it's a bit of a show-off!

"Haha, you must be the Second Lieutenant Morn that Teacher Zefa mentioned." Myerson walked over with a smile and sat opposite Morn.

"Huh?" Moen raised his eyebrows and kept stuffing food into his mouth.

"Would you like to have a fight?" Myerson's next words almost made Moen choke.

"Ahem!" Moen, who tried hard to hit his chest and forcefully swallowed a piece of meat, quickly took a sip of water. "Major General Myerson, are you kidding me? I am a second lieutenant and you are a major general?"

Moen didn't want to compete with Myerson because he knew that once he got serious, Myerson wouldn't have any chance.

A branch commander lost to a branch lieutenant. Just think about it and you will know what kind of negative impact it will have on Myerson.

"Hahahaha." Myerson laughed heartily. "It's exactly what Teacher Zefa said. Junior, you are a little crazy."

Myerson also heard the implication of Morn's words, but he was not angry at all.

Because, among the students Zefa valued, he was considered to be the worst group.

Moen, who is now regarded by Zefa as the successor of the three generals, has the right to look down on him.

As for military rank? What the hell is that!

On the sea, only combat effectiveness is the most important.

Don't even look at it. The legendary hero in the navy, Garp, who ended Rocks and hunted down Roger the Pirate King, is now just a lieutenant general.

Although it was because Garp refused to be promoted to general, it also showed that military rank was not a measure of combat effectiveness.

Seeing that Myerson was not joking, Moen cleared the plate in front of him and wiped his mouth.

"Where to fight?"

"There is a training ground in the back mountain, let's go there." Myerson was very relaxed. He took a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

At the back mountain training ground of the G-7 branch of the Navy, some navies who did not have patrol duties gathered.

They were very excited to discuss the upcoming battle.

One is the commander of the naval branch, their most important and highest boss.

One is a super genius valued by former Navy Admiral Zefa, and a second lieutenant of the Navy branch who is also Myerson's fellow junior.

The soldiers who got off the training ship learned that Morn's powerful G-7 soldiers did not feel that there was anything unfair in this battle.

Myerson stood on one side of the training ground holding a long sword, looking at Moen who was holding Liu Feng on the other side.

"It seems that you are also good at swordsmanship, junior." Sensing the unabashedly sharp sword intent of Morn, Myerson said to Morn with a smile.

Moen shrugged, grasped the hilt of the sword, and then his eyes immediately became serious.

"Then senior, I will show my shame!" Morn roared, hit the ground with his right foot, and disappeared directly in front of Myerson.

"Shaving?" Myerson's eyes moved, and the long sword in his hand stabbed directly to his right side, directly blocking Liu Feng who thrust out from the void.

"Seeing and hearing?" Moen raised his eyebrows lightly.

"Haha, if I don't show some real strength, I will be punished by Teacher Zefa." Myerson was still laughing so hard that he flicked away Morn's sword with his arm, and then struck with a red slash. Rushing towards Morn.

"Sword Intent!" Moen's expression changed. He didn't expect that he was fighting against a swordsman who was about to enter the realm of a great swordsman!

Swordsmanship talent has always been a headache for Moen.

Even if he used countless so-called experiences in his previous life and spent several years to reach the realm of cutting iron, Moen, who could stably execute ordinary slashes, did not expect to understand the meaning of his sword.

That thing is the entrance ticket to the great swordsman!

It is not necessarily a great swordsman who understands the sword intention, but a great swordsman must understand the existence of his own sword intention!

"However, I don't rely on swordsmanship to fight now."

Unlike the previous battles with Thunder Sword and the others, which required physical skills combined with sword skills, Moen is now better at that, but that!

"Speed ​​is weight, Senior Myerson, have you ever been kicked by a light!"

After hearing that slightly familiar joke, Myerson's expression changed drastically, and he immediately changed his moves behind him, sweeping the long sword across and filling the entire space behind him with sword energy.

"What a pity, I guessed wrong, light speed kick!"

The legs wrapped in endless golden light directly hit Myerson in the abdomen, kicking him dozens of meters away.

Looking at Moen who maintained his stance, Myerson rubbed his abdomen and stood up with a painful expression.

All the navy around them have gone crazy.

 "is that a lie···"

"Lightspeed kick!"

"No, isn't that the ability of the legendary general Kizaru!"

 "this······"

Moen slowly retracted his leg. He didn't use any force at all in the kick just now.

It was purely the force driven by the speed of light that knocked Myerson away.

The Shining Fruit, speed is power, it is indeed an ability that Morn has been planning for many years, it is so rough!

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