Pirates: The Strongest Justice

In the year 1504 of the Hainan calendar, there was an unknown island in the waters near the Shampoo Islands.

Atlas put the asthma medicine he had brought into Zefa's mouth and slowly patted Zefa's thick back.

Finally, Zefa's face slowly calmed down, and his breathing gradually returned to normal. It turned out that Zefa had an asthma attack just now, which made him weak. Fortunately, Atlas seemed to have heard that Zefa had asthma problems before, so he immediately brought the medicine on the ship. In fact, Zefa usually carried it with him. It's medicine, but it was taken away when I fought with Atlas just now...

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Headquarters' new barracks, Zefa's office.

"Teacher Zefa, that day..." Atlas asked worriedly. A week has passed since their actual combat training. Although his last attack was a tie with Zefa, he would not be so arrogant that he now has the highest combat power in the department.

"It's okay, it's an old problem..." Zefa didn't care. It's not like he hasn't seen a doctor about his asthma, but he accumulated too many hidden injuries when he was young, so now there is no cure for this problem.

Atlas didn't say much after hearing this. After all, Zefa was a former navy admiral and the current chief instructor of the new military camp. The medical resources he enjoyed were far beyond what he could have imagined.

Without continuing this topic, Zefa remembered the last battle and asked:

"How long can you maintain the state you were in last time?"

"Huh? It should...can last for a long time." Atlas replied with some uncertainty.

"If I read it correctly, the move you developed is a combination of life restoration and domineering energy. It should consume a lot of domineering energy and physical strength."

"Ah, that's right, and I haven't mastered the art of repaying life yet, so I may be a little lacking in power. As for the consumption of physical strength and domineering power, I'm not too worried. I feel that my domineering amount should be... higher than that of ordinary people. A lot more.”

As Atlas spoke, he covered his whole body with domineering energy and continued: "I feel like it's okay to continue fighting for several days and nights by covering my whole body like this."

Zefa's pupils shrank when he heard this, and a look of shock could not be suppressed on his face.

"You remind me of a person, an extremely talented pirate."

"Oh? Who?"

"Douglas Barrett!"

"Barrett?" Atlas was a little unfamiliar, but he didn't remember such a character in the original work!

"Barrett, known as the descendant of the devil, was a former crew member of the Roger Pirates. In 1499 AD, when he was 22 years old, the navy launched a demon-slaying order on him. In the end, he was defeated because of exhaustion of physical strength. Yes, Garp and Sengoku were also involved in the arrest at that time, and are now imprisoned in Impel Down City Level 6. His physical talent is similar to yours, and he has extremely terrifying domineering power!"

Zefa said with a somewhat solemn expression. Although he did not participate in the battle that year, he was very surprised to know the result after Sengoku and Garp's dictation. He can only say that he is worthy of being called the 'Successor of the Ghost'.

Although Atlas was a little surprised, he was not afraid at all. After all, these people were just stepping stones for him to become the strongest.

"So, never look down on anyone, there will never be a shortage of monsters in this sea!" Zefa warned with a serious look.

"Yes! Teacher Zefa!" Atlas is not the kind of person who underestimates the enemy. He still understands that a lion needs all his strength to fight a rabbit.

"Teacher Zefa, I have one more thing to report to you..."

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dong dong dong... dong dong dong...

"Please come in!"

"Recruit Atlas, I have met General Sengoku!" Atlas walked to Sengoku's desk and saluted with a standard military salute.

When Warring States heard the voice, he reluctantly looked up from the document and raised his hand to adjust his frog glasses. He still had the same fluffy head and braided beard.

"Is something wrong? Captain Atlas."

Sengoku was a little confused. Logically speaking, Atlas should be in the training period for new recruits, and there should be no intersection with him for the time being.

"Report to the Warring States General! Recruit Atlas applies to graduate early after this year!"

"Oh? Can you tell me the reason?"

"I think the new camp will not be of much help to the growth of my strength. For me now, fighting is the best nourishment, and I am ready to step onto the world stage!"

After a pause, Atlas continued with a smile: "Besides, I think the pirates should be looking forward to the coming of fear!"

dong... dong... dong...

Sengoku knocked on the table slowly, his eyes flashing with wisdom from time to time. He was thinking about what kind of changes Atlas' appearance would bring to his layout. As a "smart general" of the navy, Sengoku could not issue any orders at will. With an order, his every move is closely connected with countless lives in the world. .seven

"Okay, I understand. Have you and Zefa asked for permission?" After a moment, Warring States finally came back from his thoughts and asked slowly. You know, Zefa is the chief instructor of the new military camp, and you must get his permission to graduate early.

"Ah, I have already told Teacher Zefa, and he supports my decision." Atlas had already prepared, and Zefa requested this time. Zefa also received information about the strategic layout of the Warring States Period in the New World. news.

Warring States understands, it seems that Atlas is no longer willing to be lonely after staying in the recruit camp for two years! After all, men like this belong to the cruel battlefield. After listening to Atlas' words, Sengoku already had a plan in mind for Atlas's whereabouts after graduation.

"Okay, please leave first. I will inform you of the content of your graduation trial then."

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In fact, Atlas originally told Zefa that he planned to graduate from the boot camp now. After all, he had already learned everything he thought he should learn, and his armed color had also been awakened. It would be a waste to stay in the boot camp now. Time, it's better to go out and experience it early, maybe you can hone your weapon color more deeply.

But Zefa rejected his proposal outright, thinking that his armed color had just awakened, and at least he had to be proficient in some basic uses of armed color before he could officially graduate, and Atlas's life return was still not at a certain level. , now he can only pour his consciousness into his arms. If he stays in the training camp, Zefa can also give him some suggestions in this regard.

Once Atlas completely returns his life and successfully cultivates, he will basically be able to run rampant in the paradise. Even if he encounters a big pirate in the new world, he will still be able to fight.