Become a revolutionary mentor from a pirate

Naval Headquarters, Marinevando.

When the main body was training in Shuangyue Village in the East China Sea, the shadow clone who took a short break was also looking for the swordsman in the navy.

There are many swordsmen in the navy, but none are as powerful as Hawkeye.

Among them, some lieutenant generals such as Flying Squirrel, because of their previous notoriety, treated Kevin completely as a transparent person and ignored him.

Even if he wasn't afraid of being accused of being a big bully, he would probably find fault with him when he was called a monster.

Fortunately, there are still swordsmanship classes at the Navy Headquarters. After all, there are many majors and above who use swords in the headquarters, so someone still needs to teach them.

Although Kevin didn't use knives in the youth training camp before, so he didn't care about it, but he still took several classes to teach knife skills, although the main purpose was not pure.

The new youth training camp outdoor training ground.

As soon as Kevin arrived, he was spotted by the person who was speaking. He glanced at him and didn't care. However, Zefa, who was sitting nearby, waved to him.

"teacher."

Kevin bowed slightly.

"Oh, you haven't been to this place since your graduation. Why did you come here today?"

Zefa said and looked at Kevin's waist, which was a navy standard long sword.

Then he frowned: "I remember you don't use swords. You only learned sword skills once or twice in the youth training camp. Why do you suddenly want to learn swordsmanship?"

Although Kevin had a premonition of the coming storm, he still admitted: "I want to learn sword skills recently, so I thought of coming to the youth training camp to follow."

"snort."

Zefa snorted coldly: "I remember telling you when I was in the youth training camp, domineering is the foundation of all power. Whether it is the ability of the devil fruit or the sword, it is only one of the auxiliary powers."

"You already have your own method for using your power based on the Six Styles. It's time to start learning sword skills from scratch. It's a waste of time to put the cart before the horse. What are you thinking?"

Well……

Kevin was so reprimanded that he was speechless.

It can't be said that as long as he can start to solve it, he will be able to chase after Sakaski next time at a temperature of 6,000 degrees. If you can understand the swastika, just go to Mary Joa and chop off Im's head to use as a chamber pot, and liberate the whole world in three days.

This body is not a physical body. If the old man is angered and turned into smoke by being slapped, that would be a big deal.

After organizing his words, Kevin said sincerely: "Teacher, the current domineering and original methods have fallen into a point, and it is difficult to go further, so I was wondering if I could learn some how to use the knife."

Zefa was still dissatisfied: "Squeeze out some time to go to Judiciary Island to drink and pick up girls in the Seven Waters Capital. You won't come here now."

Kevin scratched his head and felt very embarrassed, but fortunately Zefa waved his hand to let him go down, obviously out of sight and out of mind.

Kevin, who bowed slightly and stepped back, found a corner to stand, and began to listen to Lieutenant General Peach Rabbit above, explaining the skills and cultivation methods of the sword.

But it is obvious that the students in the youth training camp come from elites from all over the world and the Grand Line Navy, and those who use knives here are not novices like Kevin.

Therefore, the swordsmanship class in the youth training camp was not basic. Apart from a basic training of chopping with all your strength, he didn't understand it at all.

An afternoon passed, and the Navy found nothing.

On the contrary, in Donghai, where the main body is located, Kevin has the most basic understanding of sword skills.

As for the so-called communication with the knife, it is completely a water grinding skill, walking, sitting and lying together, and practicing meditation for two hours every day.

In the evening, the main body returned to the navy headquarters. After the shadow clone dissipated, another one was released and he was asked to go to a deserted island to meditate with his Zanpakutō.

Outrageous, sleep!

When I woke up the next day, the shadow clone retracted and dispersed to accept the memory. I was still in a daze.

Either it's a matter of the Revolutionary Army, or it's how long it will take for Kuzan to get involved in the Navy. Anyway, the more he tries to calm down, the more he starts thinking wildly, which has no effect at all.

Well, today I will continue to go to Shuoyue Village to find Koushiro.

The avatar continues to attend the lecture. Although it is not basic, the memory and insights brought back will at least play some role.

Today's swordsmanship class is not a peach rabbit but a flying squirrel. He looked at Kevin several times and then at his standard long knife, his eyes full of mockery.

If it weren't for the wrong situation, Kevin felt that he could have a fight with him.

Also, the white-haired kid next to me was very annoying. He would look at me provocatively from time to time, and he felt a little unworthy of being beaten.

Kevin was listening to the lecture in a semi-concentrated state, thinking about giving the flying squirrel a slap on the arm later when his arm was touched.

Turning his head to look at the white-haired kid: "What are you doing?"

The corners of the white-haired kid's mouth raised, almost like a dragon king with a crooked mouth: "I heard that you were the monster from the last youth training camp? Can we have a fight?"

Kevin replied directly: "Wait for me after class."

Rather than being annoyed for the rest of the day, it would be a quicker choice to just have a meal with this guy.

As for ridicule?

At such an age of sixteen or seventeen, he directly realized the gap and ridiculed each other, and a beating was the best solution.

Wait, what did the mustache above just say?

What is the knife?

Kevin glared at the white-haired kid angrily. He didn't hear clearly in class and went to ask after class. The flying squirrel didn't have such a good attitude towards him.

Soon, the explanation for this session ended, and the students began to practice individually.

Smoker, a seventeen-year-old silver-haired man, followed excitedly.

"Rear Admiral Kevin, I've heard about you. You were the youngest student in the last youth training camp and the fourth monster in the naval youth training camp. You were directly promoted to major general after the graduation assessment..."

"Okay, okay."

Before he finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Kevin: "Start quickly, you have to go to eat after the fight."

Smoker was stunned for a moment, right here?

"If you don't go to a specialized..."

"unnecessary."

Kevin interrupted him again: "I don't have much time. If I don't take action, I'll think you've given up."

Smoker looked around, and Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel, who seemed to be about to leave just now, also stopped and looked at this place.

"Even if you are a monster, don't you take me seriously?"

After the words fell, the white smoke formed into a big hand, and slapped Kevin in the face.

"Uh-huh."

Without even raising his eyelids, Kevin appeared directly in front of Smoker and punched him in the abdomen.

The elemental form of the natural system was caught in the physical form, and with just one blow, Smoker was entangled in smoke and knocked away.

"You can beep during a fight, but it's best to strike at the same time as you beep. Do you want to tell your opponent that you are about to explode and get ready? Idiot."

After speaking, Kevin left directly.

Smoker here was also helped up by fellow students, who were quite united and all greeted Kevin as he left.

"Although that bastard is a scum of the navy, the name of monster is not false. Smoker's fruit ability is natural type, but he captured the entity with just one blow."

"The domineering spirit is very strong, and both the knowledge color and the armed color have reached a very high level."

"Smog, are you thinking about it? Although Tina doesn't like him either, the teacher said he is very strong."

…

Smoker, who was helped up, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, still looking in the direction of Kevin leaving the training ground.

Even if such a guy has reached this level, he still wants to be stronger, so he comes to take sword skills lessons.

Although he had a bad reputation, he was too weak in comparison, so weak that he had no room to resist.

We met for the second time, Kevin the Executioner.

…

Kevin, who didn't know he had become a target, went directly to his residence after eating and drinking in the cafeteria.

After the youth training camp, as a newly promoted major general, he also had a separate dormitory.

He separated into a shadow clone and meditated, and then went directly to Donghai to learn swordsmanship again.

After two days, I seemed to have a slightly different feeling. The time is too short and there is no way to verify it, but judging from my situation after strengthening my mental attribute cards many times, it should not be an illusion.

…

Time passed again. Kevin would need to sail again in half a month, and the sword training in Donghai would need to end for a while.

After all, Kuzan is not one of his own yet, and even if he is one of his own, Kevin doesn't want him to know his identity.

"I heard that you are practicing swordsmanship recently?"

Kevin, who was sitting quietly, glanced at Kuzan: "If you know, can you please stop disturbing me? It took a lot of effort to calm down just now, but as soon as you opened your mouth, you didn't feel it again."

Kuzan, who occupied Kevin's lounge chair, replied: "There are many strong men in this sea. Mihawk, the navy hunter who has become famous recently, is a great swordsman. Whitebeard, the strongest man, uses a sword. One Piece also used one at the beginning. Knife. But that doesn’t mean you are strongest only with a knife.”

"Your age and past methods have been established. Your hard work may be effective, but it will definitely not be as good as your domineering and six-style coordination. It is better to waste time than to strengthen the original attack methods. This is my suggestion to you."

Kevin said angrily: "If you have nothing to do, go to bed. If you don't want to sleep, just give me back my recliner."

After spreading his hands, Kuzan took off his blindfold and stopped disturbing him.

What needs to be said has been said. How to decide is a personal matter. As for sleeping, I just don’t want to see the dark world in front of me.

He couldn't stay still.

Every time I close my eyes, passages from that book will emerge. Comparing this world, you will find that the above is correct.

He may have doubted the justice of the Navy.

All oppression comes from unreasonableness, and all oppression will eventually face resistance.

All oppressed people around the world unite, this world is definitely not a world for the powerful!

Oppressed?

At that time, I, who was fishing with a net every day, must also be one of the oppressed.

In the new world, the BiGMOM Pirates have planned the chassis, and Kaido seems to be almost ready in Wano.

According to the Navy's intelligence, BiGMOM's world will protect ordinary people, but the price is that the protected person needs to hand over a part of his life as a price, which must be paid every year.

Lifespan...

In the eyes of ordinary people, perhaps being able to survive is the most important thing.

If you don’t know whether you will survive the next day when you open your eyes every day, then what does lifespan mean?

"Kevin, what do you think oppression is?"

Kevin, who was meditating, stood up immediately and stopped meditating just as he was meditating.

In my memory, this bastard was not so talkative. He looked like he was awake every day. Why did he talk so much?

After thinking about it, Kevin sat down again and did not continue his practice. Instead, he said: "Do you think being unable to live is considered oppression? Those corpses we have seen over the past year, they are Isn’t it because of oppression that you can’t survive?”

Kuzan: "Yes. Those who are oppressed can no longer survive, so they choose to stand up and resist. Ordinary people just want to survive, but just doing so is already very difficult."

"I remember when I was a child in the South China Sea. Although life was not easy at that time, I could still survive. At least there were not as many pirates as now. I only had to think about how to make more money every day to ensure that my family could pay the heavenly gold. "

After the words fell, Kuzan turned over and lay on his side on the recliner and fell asleep.

He didn't speak anymore because he wanted to be quiet.

…

Meanwhile, Marie-Joya, among the powers that be.

"The collection of heavenly gold is about to begin."

"CP is still responsible for guarding."

"The preliminary statistics are a little less than last time."

“Are the bug populations declining?”

"The report given was indeed like this, but CP0's investigation discovered something."

"There are five franchising countries with reduced populations, and all five of them had coups this year, and the old kings all died in the coup. The new king promised to continue to pay the heavenly gold."

“It’s not surprising that some bugs died in the coup.”

"But in CP0's investigation, it seems that there are traces of the revolutionary army in these five countries."

"Revolutionary Army?"

"It has appeared in reports before, but we didn't pay attention to it."

"Let the CP's intelligence department conduct further investigations into this revolutionary army. It is also necessary to find out whether the coups in five other countries are related to him."

"Seconded."

"The other thing is the trap in the Shampoo Islands. That guy hasn't appeared in nearly a year."

"Marie Gioia is relaxed up there, too."

"The Chambord Islands are too dangerous. If another person dies, the Knights of God will also inquire."

"Then use real bait."

There was silence among the powers for a moment. The other four people knew exactly what the real bait meant.

In the past year or so, the Celestial Dragons visiting the Shampoo Islands were not real Celestial Dragons, and no one recognized him as a Celestial Dragon.

It's just the same clothes, the same slaves, the same World Government guards.

But the cloaked man didn't show up for more than a year, so it was obvious that the other party already knew something.

"That person developed the ability to teleport the fruit, which has threatened Mariejoia's safety to a certain extent."

"The death of Samit Saint also shows the hatred of the other party. Mary Joa may be his real target."

"Only one can come down from the Shampoo Islands every day. You can let the Knights of God notify you."

"In real bait fishing, the fish must take the bait."

"Seconded."

"Seconded."

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