Weapon fruit is rubbish? Have you ever heard of Ryujin Jakka?

"Then let's go back to headquarters first!"

Rosen did not resist Zhan Guo's recall, but was rather happy about it.

The Warring States' concerns were not without reason.

He stayed in Impel Prison for several months. In this dark and cold environment, he punched in the infinite hell every day and kept company with the other prisoners.

Even with Zefa and Borsalino by my side, I still felt a little depressed after a long time.

It's a good time to go back to the Navy Headquarters to take a break, relax, and relax both mentally and physically.

then.

Make a break with the Lone Red and the Devil's Descendant

To put a perfect end to my military academy career.

After all, once these two last relics of the old era in the Imperial Prison were put to an end, Rosen would no longer be a student at the Naval Academy, but would graduate as a real sailor.

By then.

What we are facing is the vast ocean of the Grand Route.

The ones competing for supremacy are no longer the losers of the old era imprisoned in the Impel Prison, but the overlords who stand at the pinnacle of this era, dominate the sea, and possess huge power and vast lands.

Having made the decision, after leaving the Infinite Hell, Rosen did not return to the fourth floor to have lunch as usual, but went directly to the first floor of the sea of ​​Impel Prison.

However, when they passed through the huge iron bars on the first floor of the sea and came to the entrance of Impel, they saw Domino directing some prison staff to carefully carry plates of steaming hot food covered with plastic wrap to the deck of the warship anchored on the sea.

"My fellow student! Look how thoughtful I am."

"Knowing that you were leaving Impel and not even having lunch, I simply took people to transport the food to the warship."

"It is thanks to you that Mr. Zefa and I don't have to go back to the headquarters hungry all the way!"

When Borsalino saw this, he couldn't help but bumped Rosen with his shoulder.

That's right.

He hit the shoulder, not Rosen's head.

Because after months of training in Impel, Rosen's improvement was not only in his three-color domineering, physical skills and fruit abilities, but also in his height.

When he left the Navy Headquarters, he was only a little over two meters tall.

In the world of One Piece, this is a typical child's height.

When standing next to Gion, it definitely feels like a small horse pulling a big cart.

It is different now.

Even when standing next to Borsalino, who has a general's height, Rosen is on equal terms, not inferior to him, and even better than him. It is no longer the original scene of an adult and a child standing together.

This is also true.

When Borsalino swung his shoulder, it just happened to hit Rosen's shoulder.

"Although it is the most difficult to accept the kindness of a beautiful woman, I advise you not to be ungrateful."

"Like Borsalino said, I haven't had lunch yet."

"As a student, you wouldn't be so cruel as to let the teacher go back to the headquarters hungry, right?"

Perhaps it was because he had witnessed Rosen's growth and was about to graduate, so he felt that from then on he would soar like a roc into the sky.

Zefa, who was always strict, rarely joined in the commotion and teased Rosen together with Borsalino, with whom he had the worst relationship.

At the same time, facing the teasing of teachers and seniors, Rosen could only shake his head and laugh.

"Mr. Rosen."

"Instructor Zefa."

"Vice Admiral Kizaru."

At this time, Domino also noticed Rosen's figure. She hurried over and greeted them first, then said:

"You said before that I don't have to prepare meals starting from tomorrow, but I have already prepared today's meal."

"These are all foods made from medium-sized sea kings. Whether we throw them away or feed them to the prisoners in the prison, it would be a huge waste. So I took the initiative to have the food prepared today moved to the warship."

"You won't blame me for taking the initiative, right?"

As she began to explain, she observed Rosen's expression.

Seeing that the other party did not show any dissatisfaction with my self-willed behavior, I felt a little relieved.

"We certainly don't blame you, and we are very grateful for your kindness."

Borsalino and Zefa looked at each other and said in unison.

"Let's go."

“Leave time for the young.”

"Hurry up and get on board with me for dinner."

Done.

Zefa simply reached out and dragged Borsalino away, leaving Rosen and Domino alone.

"Thank you."

Rosen glanced at the dazzling array of food on the deck, then looked away and nodded to Domino.

"Wasn't this agreed upon from the beginning?"

"You are in Imperium. Warden Xilu will be in charge of accompanying you to Level 6, and I will be in charge of your diet."

"Now, since you haven't left yet, I will naturally fulfill my promise and help you prepare food."

Domino was not at all shy and did not hide his feelings at all.

This is the world of pirates.

No matter if they are pirates, navy, humans or other races, they are all very romantic and heroic, able to express themselves freely and faithfully.

There will be no shyness or hiding anything.

"Are you carrying any weapons?"

Looking at the blond warden in front of him who had been with him in Impel Prison for several months and seemed to always be in a military uniform, showing off his hot body, Rosen suddenly asked.

"Of course!"

Domino was a little surprised and confused, but he still took his weapon from a prison officer.

As the chief warden of the prison, although he is only a deputy, he is still in a high position of power.

Looking at the entire Impel Prison, he is equivalent to a vice admiral in the Navy Headquarters.

The weapon she used, although not a famous sword, was not a mass-produced standard weapon either, but a well-made long sword.

锵

After Rosen took the saber handed to him by Domino, he reached out and grasped the hilt, pulling out the blade hidden in the scabbard.

Under the long-lost sunlight, the blade gave off a cold edge.

He briefly looked at the sword in his hand, and then visible purple-black streams of light emerged from the handle of the sword, flying towards the blade like a dragon, and as they entwined, the entire sword, from the handle to the tip, was coated with a layer of metallic black light.

Compared to before, the blade has a stronger and more indestructible feel.

"Teacher Zefa, what do you think my junior is doing?"

"You're not planning to use your Armament Haki to refine Miss Domino's saber into a black sword, and then give it to her as a token of love, are you?"

Borsalino stood on the deck holding a bowl of fried noodles, looking at Rosen and Domino at the door of Impel with interest.

He was just saying it casually, but as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Rosen return the sword in his hand that had turned into a black knife to Domino.

"wrong!"

"Borsalino, open your eyes and look carefully."

"Rosen really tempered Domino's saber into a black sword."

Zefa also saw this scene, and his face changed color instantly.

Everyone can use Armament Haki to turn their sword into a black sword, but it is not permanent, only temporary.

Only a very small number of top swordsmen can temper their own swords into a permanent black sword.

But now?

Zefa clearly saw Rosen return the sword to Domino, but the armament domineering on the sword did not dissipate, and it still maintained the posture of a black sword.

"No, it's impossible!"

"Even the best swordsman would have to use his Armament Haki to refine his sword every day for ten years. After more than ten years of refinement and countless life-and-death battles, he would be able to forge a black sword that would never retreat."

"My junior, it only took him three seconds!"

"What is this? A wholesale of black knives, tempering one in three seconds?"

Borsalino held the ramen in his hand, his mouth opened wide in shock, and even two noodles that were supposed to be swallowed into his stomach were ejected from his nostrils.