Comic series: Starting from Pirates to Cultivate the True Self

"Stupid son, don't panic over these little things in the future. You are the first captain of the Whitebeard Pirates!"

After Whitebeard took the newspaper from Marco's hand, he punched him on the head, then slowly looked at the newspaper in his hand, the report about Mo Xingchen, and laughed out loud:

“Kulala, the strong is wielding his sword against the stronger! An amazing brat has appeared in the navy!”

"Dad, what should we do next?"

At this time, the other captains also took the time to watch the news. When they heard their father praising a navy officer, they began to ask,

"Kulalalalalalala, of course we're having a party! There's nothing to worry about, my stupid sons. I'm Whitebeard!"

"Roar!"

Whitebeard was watching his stupid sons getting excited, thinking silently in his heart. As early as after Mo Xingchen's actions on the Sabaody Archipelago were exposed, the big pirates on the sea had noticed this new navy man. Some were wary, some didn't care, and Whitebeard was thinking when his stupid sons would be able to stand on their own. Otherwise, why not try to take this new navy man as his son? Kulala!

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On the beach of an unknown island in the East China Sea, a red-haired young man wearing a straw hat and a cold-blooded young man carrying a long knife were sitting on the beach and roasting food around a campfire.

"Mihawk, I can't spar with you anymore. I have to go out to sea to find my crew and form my own pirate group!"

The future Seven Warlords of the Sea, the world's number one swordsman, Mihawk glanced at the photo of Mo Xingchen on the newspaper that Shanks had just put down, and said coldly:

"Are you stressed?"

"You have seen this person too! He was the one who asked about the great secret treasure on the day my captain was executed in Rogue Town. I thought he would be an ambitious man, but I didn't expect him to join the navy."

"You'll be caught if you run into him."

When Shanks heard this, his defense broke down instantly, his face turned red, and he responded rudely:

"It's so funny, it seems like he can use a knife too! So! Can you beat our future world's greatest swordsman?"

"I'm not a pirate, and I won't be caught anyway. Who knows what will happen in the future."

"I'm a f*ckin' ..."

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Windmill Town, Tavern

"Grandpa, Grandpa! Brother Mo has become a navy captain!"

Little Makino excitedly pushed open the door of the tavern, waving the newspaper and eagerly wanting to share this happy news with his grandfather.

"Run slower, don't bump into the guests!"

The old man taught him, and took the newspaper handed over by Makino. He laughed at the picture of Mo Xingchen wearing the navy justice coat and looking high-spirited.

"Hahahahaha, this brat is quite capable!"

"I say, Makino, what are you and your grandfather so happy about? Tell us about it!"

"That's right, tell everyone about it!"

The guests in the pub raised their bottles and glasses and started to make a noise.

"My brother Mo has defeated many pirates! He is now a navy captain! Isn't he amazing? Here is a newspaper, take a look!"

Makino started explaining to everyone with gestures and excitement, as if he was a sailor and caught pirates. Children's happiness is so simple.

"Wow! Isn't this Brother Mo? I even had a drink with him!"

"Old Eggplant, you are capable. When Brother Mo was working in the tavern, he had such a good personality. He talked as if he had never drunk with anyone before."

"That's right, who hasn't had a drink with Brother Mo? There's nothing to brag about. He even had dinner at my house!"

"…Teach me the Invincible Diamond Fist that has conquered demons!"

"…caught wild boars with me."

"... I fought pirates together!"

The old store manager stood at the bar with a smile on his face, wiping his wine glasses and watching the group of customers bragging more and more outrageously. Not to be outdone, Makino joined in.

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As for our news focus, Mo Xingchen, his life is very comfortable. After the elite training camp left, he practiced Tai Chi with retired marines on the playground every day! When he was free, he would practice with Admiral Zefa and Garp.

Look! They sneaked into Borsalino's office again, and the two of them started to compare their badness.

"Brother Mo, I find that I like you more and more!"

Borsalino sat on a chair, his 1-meter-tall legs resting on the desk, trimming his neat fingernails with a small nail clipper, and said with a crooked mouth and a lewd look on his face,

"Sir, I'm suing you for sexual harassment!"

Mo Xingchen drank his tea by himself with a look of contempt on his face.

"To be honest, since you came to the headquarters, I found that Marshal Kong no longer scolded me for being lazy. Whenever he was about to say something to me, I would mention your name, and he would be speechless and tell me to get out. So I have decided that you are my brother!"

"I was wondering why Old Man Kong has been staring at me and scolding me these past few days, so much so that I dare not go to his office to have a cup of tea! After all this time, it turns out that the reason is you!"

Mo Xingchen suddenly realized what was going on and slammed the table in anger.

"Tell me, how are you going to compensate me? Comfort my wounded heart!"

"What a great place! I heard a massage parlor has recently opened in town. Shall we go there after get off work?"

"Eh~~ So you like this! Contempt! I despise you deeply! You use this to test cadres? I, Mo, have an incompatible relationship with gambling and drugs!" Mo Xingchen was indignant at first, but the next second his expression changed gradually to that of Kizaru, "How about we skip work and go now?"

Then the two of them went on a spontaneous trip! Mo Xingchen looked at the women in front of him who were taller and stronger than General Zefa, and fell into deep thought. Damn it! That's it!

Borsalino looked at Mo Xingchen's unique face-changing skills and couldn't help but explain:

"It's really good. My dear subordinates recommended it to me. They said this shop is very good!"

"This commander is struggling! Show me the strongest one!"

With the mentality that since he was already here, Mo Xingchen hated his own dirty mentality of "understanding it immediately" and blamed himself for thinking too much. This world is not so subtle. Massage is really just a massage!

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"Oh~~~"

“Ouch~~~~~”

“Hiss~Ah!!!!”

“Phew, it feels so good! Borsalino, you know what, it really feels so good!”

"Oh my god! I thought I was going to die!"

After the massage, the two weird uncles lay in the hot spring in the store, drinking wine and eating cakes. It was so comfortable!

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(Sorry! I was really busy these past two days. First, my grandfather celebrated his birthday. Then, I was in excruciating pain from the kidney stones and had to get an IV drip in the hospital.)