I quit my job as a naval hero to become a pirate
Chapter 98 Joracle Mihawk
After spitting out the biting cloth in his mouth, Seraphim said directly: "Old sir, don't worry, but it doesn't matter!"
Hearing this, the doctor had no choice but to say: "You can't wield weapons anymore, otherwise the tendons will rupture again and the old injuries will recur, which will cause trouble."
"You should also know that the tendons sewn on are definitely not as good as the original tendons."
Obviously, the doctor saw the calluses on Seraphim's hands and knew that the latter was a person who often fought with others. Even without calluses, he knew that the latter was a warrior based on his observation of countless people.
Otherwise, there wouldn't be that big scary scar on his chest.
After hearing this, Seraphim was silent for a long time, then smiled and said: "Okay, I understand, thank you!"
"Ah."
That one nodded, said nothing more, left the medicine to be changed every day, and left.
...
In the blink of an eye, the seraphim had been lying on the bed for more than a week.
Seraphim was finally able to get out of bed and walk again, but very slowly. He knew that he couldn't walk quickly, otherwise it would be very painful!
Seraphim was already very satisfied with this, knowing that now was not the time to be in a hurry.
"Ugh!"
夜晚
Standing high up, looking at the bustling crowd below, Seraphim couldn't help but sigh again.
Not because of anything else, but because of his own strength, which is now gone!
His body is so weak that it seems that a gust of wind can blow him over. As for the ability of the thunder fruit, it also fades very quickly due to his own quality.
Seraphim made a rough calculation and found that his current power of thunder and lightning could stun an ordinary person to death.
"Is this really it? But that's fine, that's it."
Yes, Seraphim accepted his fate, and he also decided that when his health is better, he will return to the Navy Headquarters to retire. In a few years, he can find a coffin and go...
As for revenge, Seraphim has also thought about it, but he also knows that it is a fantasy.
The shadow was taken away, the divine punishment was lost, and the body became like this. Revenge is really impossible!
"The night sky is so beautiful today!"
While Seraphim was thinking, a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old stepped forward next to her. It was none other than Violet, the daughter of King Liku!
"Princess Violet!"
The seraphim bowed slightly to show respect. After all, this was in someone else's home.
Violet nodded and then smiled: "Even if I don't use my ability, I still know what you are thinking."
"Don't you think again, life is meaningless, it's better to die or something."
"After all, I used to be able to force the Don Quixote family away by myself, but now my strength is not as good as that of an ordinary person."
Hearing this, Seraphim was stunned for a moment, smiled, touched his nose, and said nothing.
"Why are you laughing? Am I wrong?" Violet said slightly angrily.
"Yes, yes, Princess Violet, you are right, word for word, okay."
Seraphim shook his head and ignored Violet.
"It's not interesting just to watch. Do you want to go out to play? I'll go with you. It's night anyway." Who knew that Violet said again at this time.
The seraphim was silent for a moment, nodded, and agreed. Being in the palace all the time was indeed quite boring.
...
Walking on the lively streets of Dressrosa, Seraphim felt a little nostalgic.
Then he looked at Violet running around next to him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. The latter didn't come with him, it was obvious that he wanted to play!
Just when Seraphim was about to follow Violet, he felt an extremely sharp gaze staring at him from behind.
The seraphim couldn't help but turn around, and immediately locked eyes with the man in the crowd who was carrying a huge cross-shaped sword behind his back, wearing a black hat with white fluff, a burgundy patterned shirt, and eyes like an eagle!
Jolackle Mihawk!
With just one glance, Seraphim recognized this person as none other than Hawkeye, one of the King's Seven Martial Arts!
Today's Hawkeye does not have the title of "The World's Greatest Swordsman", but even so, the World Government still invited him to join the Shichibukai. It can be imagined that his strength is recognized by many people. And this strength is not just swordsmanship!
Hawkeye looked at the Seraphim from top to bottom, obviously unable to believe that he was going to find such a weak person in front of him.
"Are you a seraphim?"
In the end, Hawkeye couldn't help but ask.
Upon hearing this, Seraphim knew that Hawkeye seemed to have come to see him specially. The reason was self-evident, a swordsmanship contest!
"I am." Seraphim nodded, and then said:
"If you are here to compete with me in swordsmanship, then please come back. Let alone my current state, even before, my swordsmanship was still not as good as yours, so I give up!"
Hawkeye never expected that a person who had received supreme recognition would give in so happily. It seemed that he had never encountered such a situation.
"I will look for you again." Hawkeye turned around neatly, took two steps, but stopped again and said, "The Navy has been looking for you!"
The seraphim in the previous sentence didn't have much thought, but the latter sentence...
Seraphim then remembered that he had never contacted Warring States since he left the mission...
After finding a store with a phone bug, Seraphim thought for a while and quickly dialed Sengoku's number.
On the Warring States side, as expected, the Seraph was scolded first, but despite this, the latter was not angry, and even felt a warm current in his heart.
Seraphim knew that Warring States was worried about him!
"Marshal Warring States, I understand. I will recuperate for a few more days and then return to the headquarters. I will tell you carefully then."
After hanging up the phone, Seraphim couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Seraphim then spent more than ten days recuperating in the Dressrosa Palace. After his health reached a normal level and could withstand the bumps of the ship, he bid farewell to King Riku and others and left.
...
Marin van Dou
naval headquarters
marshal's office
Seeing the greatly changed Seraph in front of him, Warring States was also startled and quickly asked why.
After Seraphim told the whole story, Warring States' expression changed uncertainly.
Shiru established the pirate group, the two Shichibukai rebelled, and the Seraphim became what they are now. Sengoku didn't know what he was angry about for a while!
"Is your injury... really irreversible?" Finally, Warring States couldn't help but said.
Seraphim shook his head and sighed:
"It probably won't work anymore. I can feel the condition of my body. Even if I try hard to exercise again,
The highest overall strength can reach the level of a brigadier general. If you want to go further, it is very likely to tear the tendons again! "
"Okay, have a good rest, don't think too much, I will send someone to get your shadow back for you!"
After hearing what Seraphim said, Warring States didn't know what to say, he just felt pity.
He originally joked with Garp that Seraph would reach the level of a general in less than ten years, but now...
Things in the world are unpredictable, and fate plays tricks on people!
Hearing this, the doctor had no choice but to say: "You can't wield weapons anymore, otherwise the tendons will rupture again and the old injuries will recur, which will cause trouble."
"You should also know that the tendons sewn on are definitely not as good as the original tendons."
Obviously, the doctor saw the calluses on Seraphim's hands and knew that the latter was a person who often fought with others. Even without calluses, he knew that the latter was a warrior based on his observation of countless people.
Otherwise, there wouldn't be that big scary scar on his chest.
After hearing this, Seraphim was silent for a long time, then smiled and said: "Okay, I understand, thank you!"
"Ah."
That one nodded, said nothing more, left the medicine to be changed every day, and left.
...
In the blink of an eye, the seraphim had been lying on the bed for more than a week.
Seraphim was finally able to get out of bed and walk again, but very slowly. He knew that he couldn't walk quickly, otherwise it would be very painful!
Seraphim was already very satisfied with this, knowing that now was not the time to be in a hurry.
"Ugh!"
夜晚
Standing high up, looking at the bustling crowd below, Seraphim couldn't help but sigh again.
Not because of anything else, but because of his own strength, which is now gone!
His body is so weak that it seems that a gust of wind can blow him over. As for the ability of the thunder fruit, it also fades very quickly due to his own quality.
Seraphim made a rough calculation and found that his current power of thunder and lightning could stun an ordinary person to death.
"Is this really it? But that's fine, that's it."
Yes, Seraphim accepted his fate, and he also decided that when his health is better, he will return to the Navy Headquarters to retire. In a few years, he can find a coffin and go...
As for revenge, Seraphim has also thought about it, but he also knows that it is a fantasy.
The shadow was taken away, the divine punishment was lost, and the body became like this. Revenge is really impossible!
"The night sky is so beautiful today!"
While Seraphim was thinking, a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old stepped forward next to her. It was none other than Violet, the daughter of King Liku!
"Princess Violet!"
The seraphim bowed slightly to show respect. After all, this was in someone else's home.
Violet nodded and then smiled: "Even if I don't use my ability, I still know what you are thinking."
"Don't you think again, life is meaningless, it's better to die or something."
"After all, I used to be able to force the Don Quixote family away by myself, but now my strength is not as good as that of an ordinary person."
Hearing this, Seraphim was stunned for a moment, smiled, touched his nose, and said nothing.
"Why are you laughing? Am I wrong?" Violet said slightly angrily.
"Yes, yes, Princess Violet, you are right, word for word, okay."
Seraphim shook his head and ignored Violet.
"It's not interesting just to watch. Do you want to go out to play? I'll go with you. It's night anyway." Who knew that Violet said again at this time.
The seraphim was silent for a moment, nodded, and agreed. Being in the palace all the time was indeed quite boring.
...
Walking on the lively streets of Dressrosa, Seraphim felt a little nostalgic.
Then he looked at Violet running around next to him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. The latter didn't come with him, it was obvious that he wanted to play!
Just when Seraphim was about to follow Violet, he felt an extremely sharp gaze staring at him from behind.
The seraphim couldn't help but turn around, and immediately locked eyes with the man in the crowd who was carrying a huge cross-shaped sword behind his back, wearing a black hat with white fluff, a burgundy patterned shirt, and eyes like an eagle!
Jolackle Mihawk!
With just one glance, Seraphim recognized this person as none other than Hawkeye, one of the King's Seven Martial Arts!
Today's Hawkeye does not have the title of "The World's Greatest Swordsman", but even so, the World Government still invited him to join the Shichibukai. It can be imagined that his strength is recognized by many people. And this strength is not just swordsmanship!
Hawkeye looked at the Seraphim from top to bottom, obviously unable to believe that he was going to find such a weak person in front of him.
"Are you a seraphim?"
In the end, Hawkeye couldn't help but ask.
Upon hearing this, Seraphim knew that Hawkeye seemed to have come to see him specially. The reason was self-evident, a swordsmanship contest!
"I am." Seraphim nodded, and then said:
"If you are here to compete with me in swordsmanship, then please come back. Let alone my current state, even before, my swordsmanship was still not as good as yours, so I give up!"
Hawkeye never expected that a person who had received supreme recognition would give in so happily. It seemed that he had never encountered such a situation.
"I will look for you again." Hawkeye turned around neatly, took two steps, but stopped again and said, "The Navy has been looking for you!"
The seraphim in the previous sentence didn't have much thought, but the latter sentence...
Seraphim then remembered that he had never contacted Warring States since he left the mission...
After finding a store with a phone bug, Seraphim thought for a while and quickly dialed Sengoku's number.
On the Warring States side, as expected, the Seraph was scolded first, but despite this, the latter was not angry, and even felt a warm current in his heart.
Seraphim knew that Warring States was worried about him!
"Marshal Warring States, I understand. I will recuperate for a few more days and then return to the headquarters. I will tell you carefully then."
After hanging up the phone, Seraphim couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Seraphim then spent more than ten days recuperating in the Dressrosa Palace. After his health reached a normal level and could withstand the bumps of the ship, he bid farewell to King Riku and others and left.
...
Marin van Dou
naval headquarters
marshal's office
Seeing the greatly changed Seraph in front of him, Warring States was also startled and quickly asked why.
After Seraphim told the whole story, Warring States' expression changed uncertainly.
Shiru established the pirate group, the two Shichibukai rebelled, and the Seraphim became what they are now. Sengoku didn't know what he was angry about for a while!
"Is your injury... really irreversible?" Finally, Warring States couldn't help but said.
Seraphim shook his head and sighed:
"It probably won't work anymore. I can feel the condition of my body. Even if I try hard to exercise again,
The highest overall strength can reach the level of a brigadier general. If you want to go further, it is very likely to tear the tendons again! "
"Okay, have a good rest, don't think too much, I will send someone to get your shadow back for you!"
After hearing what Seraphim said, Warring States didn't know what to say, he just felt pity.
He originally joked with Garp that Seraph would reach the level of a general in less than ten years, but now...
Things in the world are unpredictable, and fate plays tricks on people!
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