One Piece: King of the Navy, Unlimited Resurrection

"Understood, old man, but I also have something to say first. After the matter is done, you have to teach me to be armed and domineering."

Morrow tilted his head to look at him.

"How do you know domineering at this stage?"

Cap didn't care.

"Did I tell you? About my past as a fallen prince."

There was a flash of determination in Mo Luo's eyes.

"At the beginning, when I was in the East China Sea, I was still a prince, but none of the soldiers my kingdom managed to form could resist the pirates who took advantage of the situation.

In the end, there was nothing but me.

This doesn't mean that I don't have the royal family's understanding of the real powerhouses in this world. "

Garp glanced at Molo, stood up directly, and walked towards the corridor.

"The understanding of the strong is domineering? Brat, everyone has armed domineering, but whether they can be awakened, the proficiency of mastery, the degree of development, and how much they have.

What really matters is the iron fist of love.

If you have any sense, go for it, idiot! "

I was scolded again.

Molo looked at Adjutant Bogart with a smirk.

The latter raised his mouth kindly: "Molo, Lieutenant General Garp returned to the East China Sea just to deal with the group of pirates who attacked your kingdom.

Of course, I also want to see if Luffy will set sail safely.

That bunch of trash has gone to hell. "

Adjutant Bogart's words were the first time Molo knew the truth.

Wait until watching the two are about to leave.

Mo Luo just woke up and shouted: "Hey, old man Garp, close the door and give me some privacy, ah hello!"

He shouted back, and still couldn't help smiling before falling asleep.

About this body, the past before starving to death.

It was only after he traveled through time that he learned that he had inherited part of his memory, knowledge, insight, and naturally part of his anger.

Does it deserve to be destroyed if you don’t give the sky gold?
Or are those pirates with evil faces supposed to live in this world?

Think about it now.

The first time he made a move was in the small village of Donghai.

When seeing innocent people both die, maybe there is also the influence of those incomplete memories.

If the fist is not strong enough, how can you protect those who want to protect?
Pirates are just the beginning, never the end.

……

early morning.

Molo was rescued by Keby and Bellumebo, and he woke up after a while.

The current breakfast has fried dough sticks, tofu nao, soy milk, and big steamed stuffed buns.

Molo felt as familiar as coming home.

They are used to eating bread, and they still like this kind of delicious carbohydrate food.

"Congratulations, Molo, you have now been promoted to the captain of the Navy Headquarters!"

Kirby is happy for Molo.

"I originally thought it would take at least another ten years for Molo to become an admiral, but now it seems to be five years at most, Keby, it seems that you have to work hard!"

Belumebo complained while eating the big bun.

Everyone was talking and laughing.

After breakfast, the devil training began.

In addition to Mo Luo leading everyone to practice, the three of them have to accept the intensive training of swordsmanship from the adjutant Bogart.

Day and night are nothing but alternations of intensification.

Mo Luo appreciates the paper painting that he comprehends from the softness at night.

Use the power of the iron block from the opposite direction, from tense to scattered, until it can produce changes, only the body begins to change slightly.

Sure enough, this is where the skill of paper painting lies.

in the training room.

Kebi watched this scene enviously.

In this way, Moloco has truly mastered the Sixth Form of the Navy.

And he's only just getting started.

"Siguoyi!"

Kirby couldn't help admiring.

Mo Luo said abruptly: "I heard that after the Sixth Form of the Navy, it can further break through the limit and develop a power called life return, and human beings can use it to do many miraculous things.

Even ah, a bit similar to my raw fruit. "

Mo Luo's words instantly attracted everyone's attention.

They got together after a while.

He talked about various techniques about the Navy's sixth style, and expressed some of his insights.

Everyone nodded happily, keeping every detail in their hearts.

late at night.

Everyone left the training room, only Mo Luo was still training hard.

Everyone knows that because of the devil fruit, not only does he not need to rest, but he can also get stronger and stronger, and he is not bald at all.

So they all chose normal work and rest.

In the corridor, Jack suddenly looked sad, and so did some veterans.

Seeing this scene, Kebi and Beru Meber were a little dazed and didn't know what was going on. They thought it was because they had gained insights and skills, and wept with joy.

"Are you guys so happy?"

Kirby asked concerned.

"You don't know, Kirby."

Jack said, "It's been rumored on the ship now that Molo's promotion made the headquarters intend to let him go to sea by himself. He has grown enough. If he wants to transform further, he has to go to the headquarters to own his own warship and perform various tasks."

what!
Morrow is leaving?
How could this be?
Kebi looked dazed. He had grown a lot since he met Mo Luo, and he had come out of excessive kindness and was no longer indecisive.

For him, the most influential person.

Probably Luffy, Garp, Moro.

"Is Mo Luo leaving? No wonder he told us so many insights and cultivation techniques."

No wonder Bellumebo felt that Molo was very strange today. It turned out that he was going to leave, and he was deliberately guiding us.

"But aren't we going to the capital of seven waters now?"

Kebi asked, he believed that as long as he didn't go back to the headquarters, it would be impossible for Molo to leave.

"That's right, but what about after the capital of seven waters?"

Jack's words brought Kirby back to reality.

Yes.

Their eldest brother, Molo, is leaving.

The man they trusted so much and always stood in front of danger was about to leave.

But that's after returning to the headquarters, isn't it?
Kebi clenched his fist, he must work hard to become stronger to reassure Molo!
……

in the training room.

Morrow is practicing the six styles of the navy, trying to master them.

The pointing gun can be close or far away, it is an instant burst of power concentrated on one point.

Lan needs to use both hands and feet, and any part of the body can attack.

Yuebu didn't just want to fly into the sky, but to attack from any angle.

The iron block represents the beginning, is a guardian, and never retreats in the face of evil.

Let humans chase monsters, surpass beasts, and appear at the time of hope.

Paper painting is the last shortcoming, which means that human beings have unlimited potential.

He didn't care much about anything else.

Cultivating without distracting thoughts.

As for the return of life, he already has the fruit to make up for it.

It's just the energy from the constant feedback, allowing him to make better use of all the powers.

Instead of taking tricks, it would be better if things happen naturally.

Call ~
Mo Luo exhaled a mouthful of foul air, sweating profusely.

It was early morning outside the window, and during this period of his cultivation, he could feel the power hidden in the human body more and more.

suddenly.

Kebi pushed open the door of the training room and said happily.

"Molo! We have arrived at the capital of seven waters!"