Comic series: Starting from Pirates to Cultivate the True Self

Mo Xingchen was like a salesman, imparting his experience to Zefa in a serious manner.

"Uncle, don't you think that watching them sweat while you are leisurely drinking sweet coconut milk, the happiness you gain is at least twice as much as before?"

Zefa frowned and looked at the soldiers in the drill ground. He saw them training hard with gnashing teeth. He drank a sip doubtfully, and his eyes brightened up in an instant.

"Hey! You know what, this coconut milk is extra sweet!"

"Yes!"

"Hahahahahahahaha~" X2

The old man and the young man began to torture the soldiers mentally without any conscience.

Completely ignoring the looks in the soldiers' eyes that seemed to want to kill them with their swords.

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"There are still many good talents in this elite training camp. Take a look. Is there anyone you like?"

The two returned to the edge of the playground, and Zefa picked up a stack of student information from the table and handed it to Mo Xingchen.

The first one is the future "Smoker" Smoker, who is still a young man in his early 20s. He has a short hedgehog hairstyle.

"This little guy was recommended by Kuzan. He is also a natural fruit user. He ate the smoke fruit. If he is trained well, he may become a great admiral."

Mo Xingchen thought about Smoker's bad temper, smiled and shook his head. He didn't have the time to discipline a troublemaker in the navy, so it would be better to leave Kuzan to go and hunt for the gods on his own.

Turning to the next picture, I saw a burly man with a small braid on his head.

"This guy is called Xiu Zuo, from the Long-Handed Tribe. He has a steady personality and has already mastered the shaving, moon steps, iron block, and finger gun. He was recommended by the flying squirrel."

Mo Xingchen didn't say anything, but just turned to the next picture. It was a man dressed strangely, a bit like a ninja from Wano Country.

"His name is Binz, and he is a user who ate the superhuman flourishing fruit. But his physical skills are a little lacking."

Mo Xingchen still pouted and shook his head. These two people were too ugly and did not match his handsome style at all.

His adjutant William is a mature man with a sense of vicissitudes of life. Even Brooke is just a skeleton. Whose skeleton can talk, move, play the piano and sing? How handsome!

Zefa looked at Mo Xingchen shaking his head and pouting, and couldn't help but yelled:

"You keep shaking your head here and there! Don't be too picky. It's not like every issue will have monsters like Kuzan and the others!"

“Hahahaha, I don’t have high standards. I just think… forget it, I’ll take another look.”

Mo Xingchen still didn't tell the reason. He had no other intention, he was just afraid of being beaten.

Turning to the next picture, a mature girl came into view, with long light pink hair parted in the middle and a pair of purple sunglasses on her forehead.

"Don't even think about it. Her name is Tina, and she has the ability of the Parahuman-type Kankan Fruit. She has already been reserved by your sister He."

Mo Xingchen pouted. He finally found someone he liked, but someone else got there first. The most terrifying thing was that he couldn't afford to offend that person.

He turned over another photo, and Mo Xingchen's eyes brightened a little more. The photo was of a young and beautiful girl with long, sea-blue hair and big waves and bangs. She looked soft, cute, and youthful.

“Her name is Ain, and she is the user of the superhuman Retrograde Fruit. Her ability is very interesting, and it can make the people or objects she touches regress to the state of a few years ago.

If the fruit ability is developed well, it can be considered a powerful weapon."

"Hmmmm, this one is really pretty."

Mo Xingchen nodded his head in agreement and accidentally spoke out his real thoughts.

Chief Instructor Zefa snatched the student's information, clenched his fists, and his face turned black in an instant, and the veins on his forehead began to throb violently.

"Are you choosing subordinates for yourself? Or are you choosing a wife? You little bastard, get in here!!!"

The huge fist covered with armed color domineering hit Mo Xingchen's handsome face. In an instant, Mo Xingchen was like a tennis ball that was hit into the air, spiraling across the entire playground.

"boom!"

Mo Xingchen was knocked flying by a punch and crashed into the wall beside the playground, making a loud noise and raising dust.

"Pa bang bang~"

The students in this elite training camp all stopped their training, looked at the place where Mo Xingchen flew out, and applauded.

You like to drink coconut milk when we are training, right? You like mental attacks, right? Now you are beaten by Mr. Zefa!

snort! Deserve it!

"Bah, bah, bah~"

Mo Xingchen patted the dust off his body to disperse the golden light on his body. Fortunately, he reacted in time and used the Six Dings and Six Jias protective spell, otherwise he would have had a nosebleed again.

While walking towards Zefa gracefully, he complained:

"Why are you old men so angry? You just start fighting without any moral principles. Fortunately, I learned my lesson this time and reacted quickly."

The students were all disappointed when they saw Mo Xingchen was unharmed.

"Hey, Uncle Zefa, calm down and have a little fun."

"Humph~"

Zefa turned his head away, not looking at Mo Xingchen, and just squeezed out a syllable through his nose.

I was kind enough to introduce you to a reliable junior in the navy, but you, a jerk, not only didn't appreciate it, you even came to my training camp to choose a concubine!

It is also in these few years that I have cultivated my character. If it were a few years ago, I would have smashed your head with a hammer! At least I can let you see what a "black wrist" is.

Mo Xingchen looked at this group of recruits who were gloating over their misfortune, and a plan immediately came to his mind.

"Uncle Zefa, well... I'll teach my juniors a lesson, and you'll forgive me, okay?"

Zefa knew what Mo Xingchen was thinking. A few years ago, this little devil liked to beat Kuzan, Flying Squirrel and others under the pretext of training.

In the end, they angered Dorag and the others, and were suppressed by a team of ten people. They were beaten terribly.

However, Zephyr did not object to their mischief and even secretly liked to fan the flames. After all, this was how he, Garp, and Sengoku went through it all back then.

Appropriate competition can deepen the bond between each other. There are not so many twists and turns in the military camp. The best way to warm up feelings is to fight.

If you beat me, I will submit to you, but I will strengthen my training and try to defeat you next time.

"Ahem...be gentle, don't hurt me."

When Mo Xingchen heard Uncle Zefa say this, he also grinned and laughed wildly.

It turns out that the older generation of navy officers are a bunch of bastard officers!

Especially this group of old guys headed by Garp, Sengoku and Zephyr, they are so bad!

When there are enemies, they will charge to the forefront. When there is no danger, they are the biggest danger.

He was ruthless in pitting his new recruits and even enjoyed doing it.

Looking at the group of lost lambs in front of him, Mo Xingchen's facial expression gradually changed, and he looked like a villain, laughing wildly:

"Little lambs, are you ready? Your demon king is back!"

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