Pirates' Magnetic General

The other soldiers watched Weber finish eating the entire Devil Fruit with a calm expression, and their jaws almost dropped to the ground.

As we all know, Devil Fruit tastes weird and is very unpalatable, because if Devil Fruit is delicious, Luffy: This fruit is so delicious, I will eat another one. One Piece is finished.

Perhaps because Weber's taste organ was different from others, he didn't find the worm fruit so unpalatable. This also shocked the soldiers, and Enel was also very impressed.

After a while, a burst of energy emerged from Weber's body, and he turned into a humanoid unicorn.

His whole body is pitch black, like a humanoid monster. His appearance is not ugly, but rather very majestic. Weber's tattoos turn into pale white stripes and appear on his powerful body. His wings swing slightly, and his big black horns express his power. Destructive power.

Weber flapped his wings, and his body full of kinetic energy jumped, like a gust of black wind, hitting the iron man used for training, breaking it at the waist.

He turned around and looked at the remains of Iron Man, unable to believe that he had done it.

He lowered his head and glanced at his body, feeling the power that shocked him.

"Is this the Chong Chong fruit pocket insect form?"

Geller looked at Weber and was also very shocked. I really didn’t expect Devil Fruit to improve physical fitness so much.

It may also be related to the compatibility. It seems that this fruit is very suitable for him. He can get such strong power not long after eating it.

Drake was also filled with joy when he saw Unit 9527 growing up like this.

Unit 9527, when it was first established in G8 Fortress, was very weak. Even ordinary pirates needed Geller to take action. After all, it was just a branch. Now that the Sandians and soldiers from the Gaya Island branch have been included, and they have been taught by Teacher Zefa for half a year, without Geller even noticing, the army has become what it is today.

Geller said solemnly.

"Webber, just ask Enel about the things you need to pay attention to about Devil Fruits. Don't slack off and waste your potential."

Derek also advised in a serious voice.

"There are too many geniuses in this sea, Weber, Enel. You are the hope of Unit 9527. We are different from you two."

"In the end, you will be the ones fighting on the front line with the commander, and you also know how big the gap is between you and the commander."

Derek took a breath and said quickly.

"Please, you two."

His eyes were full of urgency and worry.

With Geller's growth rate, it won't be long before they have to fight against those powerful pirates, but big pirates like Whitebeard and Golden Lion have countless capable and strong men under their command to drive them.

By that time, no matter how strong Geller is, it will be impossible for one person to defeat a group of pirates.

The top five players in Unit 9527 were simply unable to fight those captains.

Geller, who was observing Weber's situation, slowly turned his head when he heard it, his expression extremely serious.

"No, Derek, you're wrong about everyone here, and that's the most important thing."

His words, neither big nor small, were heard by many of the surrounding navy.

This sentence may not express any concern, nor is it gentle, but inexplicably, their hearts are suddenly wrapped in warmth.

Unknowingly, the navy's eyes looked at that figure with a hint of deep respect.

Strength can distance humans from each other, but it can only make people feared. To gain respect, one must rely on personality charm to conquer.

Geller's words and deeds may not show much concern, but the quiet and gentle romance that belongs to a cold man makes every soldier present feel that the darkest and coldest place in his heart is gradually melting. Lose.

"Sir, please trust us. We will train even harder in the future."

"Yes, sir, we know we are weak, but under your protection, we are growing slowly. Sooner or later, we will become soldiers that make you proud."

"I still vaguely remember that during those times you hunted pirates alone. Many times you would come back with injuries, but you just coldly ordered us to imprison those big pirates that we were beyond our reach."

When Drake was in a daze, troubled by Geller's words and didn't know what to say, the marines around him had smiles on their faces and started joking.

Every navy present, including those Sandians, had experienced the darkest and most exhausting moments. It was Geller who gave them the opportunity to grow into what they are today.

Geller is actually the youngest in Unit 9527, but even so, he will cherish the lives of these soldiers and successfully complete the mission of the commander.

Raising his head, Derek looked at the frowning boy in front of him and sighed in his heart.

This young man, unknowingly, has conquered these soldiers with his charisma

Military morale, the young boy in front of him, has gained the most important military morale of a general.

Derek sighed and said loudly.

"Sir, I was wrong. Everyone present is the most important."

"Sooner or later, our unit 9527 will make all pirates fear them."

The soldiers' enthusiasm was also aroused and they shouted as much as they wanted.

On the other side, Doflamingo also arrived at the Shampoo Islands and entered Island 13 under the reception of the underground organization.

After walking for a while, they turned a corner and disappeared from the crowd's sight.

"Young Master, I really didn't expect that this is just a small house from the outside, but it turns out there is something secret inside."

Torrebol sniffed hard and followed Doflamingo into the underground club.

"Bufo, fofo, Torebol, the underground forces here are not like those idiots in Beihai. You will know it when you get in."

There were a few candles hanging on the wall, it was very dark, and occasionally there was a weird smell.

Through the darkness, orange light shone on Doflamingo's sunglasses.

Dozens of gang members lined up and stood at the entrance waiting for them.

"Hello, please let me check if you are armed, this is the rule."

One of the leading cadres saluted and asked for instructions from the guests invited by the boss.

"Bufo, Buddha, you can check it at will, but be careful."

The cadre nodded and motioned to the men to search him.

"Mr. Bernard, what's going on? We can't control our bodies."

The gang members slowly surrounded Bernard, took out the guns from their waists, and kept shooting.

"You, you guys..."

In the blink of an eye, Bernard was dead in the gunfire and lay on the ground turned into a corpse.

A deep voice came from inside.

"Okay, Doflamingo, this is not a place for you to act recklessly."