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

"You're quite good at it, fellow apprentice."

"It's true that real people don't show their true colors."

"Before today, I always thought that you were only unique in becoming a strong person. I didn't expect you to be quite good at flirting!"

On the warship, Borsalino held a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice and said to Rosen with a mocking look on his face:

“No gold or silver, no jewelry, just care and concern.”

"For a woman who has to stay in an institution like Impel all year round, the Susanoo you left in her saber is extremely lethal."

"I think Miss Domino will never forget you in her life."

Borsalino's smile immediately added a bit of vulgarity to his face.

"Makes sense."

"Originally, I wanted to teach you a few moves so that you can quickly take down Domino."

"Now it seems that you don't need me to teach you this aspect!"

Zefa also joined in the fun.

I stayed in Impel Prison for several months. Although I left sometimes during this period, I spent most of my time in Impel, which was more or less depressing.

Now that he has left, and his most valued student, Rosen, has grown up, he is in a very good mood, as if he has suddenly become a dozen years younger and has returned to the time before he retired.

"If there is food, you can eat it."

"Teacher Zefa."

"Senior Borsalino."

Faced with the combined attack from the teacher and senior, Rosen could only stuff a piece of sea king barbecue into their mouths.

"eat."

"Of course I will eat it."

"I took advantage of you this time, but I may not be able to do that next time."

Zefa bit the barbecue in his mouth and did not forget to tease Rosen.

Although Borsalino didn't say anything, his eyes and expression spoke for themselves.

Seeing this, Rosen could only shake his head helplessly, then looked back at the Impel Prison which had almost disappeared from his sight.

"Accidents and tomorrow?"

"Now I no longer just have an innate understanding, but a real power that I can control in my hands."

"Even if an accident occurs, we have the capital to turn the tide."

Thinking of the experiences of the past few months, a smile flashed across Rosen's eyes and he murmured in his heart.

What he said to Domino at the entrance of Impel just now was actually what he said to himself.

More than three months ago, when he first traveled through time, although he had his own weapon fruit and incredible comprehension, to be honest, his strength was really average.

Any young general from this unit would be capable of killing him.

In the world of pirates, a world full of dangers and where the strong are respected, it is really hard to tell which will come first, the accident or tomorrow.

Even at the Navy Headquarters, it is not necessarily safe.

Just like who could have imagined that the training ship led by former Navy Admiral Zephyr would be attacked by pirates, almost all the students were slaughtered, and even Zephyr had an arm cut off.

Everything is false, only strength is real.

Rosen chose to follow Zefa's teachings and did not wander around just because he had extraordinary comprehension. Instead, he chose to develop steadily.

For this moment.

When you step out of Impel Prison, you will have the power to stand on top of the ocean.

……

To facilitate the escort of prisoners and to provide support at any time.

The distance between Impel and Maryford was not far, and the Demon Slayer warship had its own power, so it returned to the Navy Headquarters quickly regardless of whether there was a favorable wind or not.

As the warship docked, Zefa and Borsalino went to the Admiralty Building to report on their work.

Although the report had been made via Den Den Mushi before, many details still needed to be communicated in person.

Rosen, on the other hand, welcomed the freest day since he traveled through time.

No need to punch infinite hell.

No practice required.

No need to create new laws.

So, he decided to give himself and his extraordinary wisdom a break.

He did not practice for the sake of practicing, but in order to be able to faithfully implement himself, that is, to do what he wanted to do wholeheartedly, he went to Impel Prison to develop.

Now that it has developed, although there is still a lot of room for improvement, it already has the capital to stand at the top of the ocean.

Even though Rosen is still a student who has not graduated from military school and does not even have the rank of non-commissioned officer, it does not affect his ability at all.

"It's only been a few months."

“When I came back here again, the feeling was completely different.”

Rosen walked through the gate of the military academy and returned to the naval academy that he had just come across when he traveled through time.

Without the initial uneasiness and the urgent need to become stronger, in the world of pirates, there is the idea of ​​having the capital to dominate one's own life.

Revisiting the old place gives me a feeling of returning home in glory.

Even if no one came to greet him, he didn't need anyone to greet him.

What he wanted was to return to the Naval Academy, the place where he traveled through time, to give an explanation to his weak past self, or to put an end to it.

"Rosen."

Just as Rosen walked to the dormitory and was about to go back to the room where he had lived for a few days, a voice suddenly came from behind and stopped him.

"Gion?"

"long time no see."

Hearing this, Rosen turned around and saw the first familiar face he had seen since traveling through time.

Are you graceful and elegant?

It seems that this word is not suitable for Gion.

Although the other party's figure is indeed slim and tall, and her appearance is not inferior to Boa Hancock, but with the height of the admiral, it still gives the illusion of a top-notch truck, and a truck that far surpasses those in Europe and the United States.

It has great visual impact and stunning feeling.

After three months away, Rosen also found that Gion had changed a lot.

In terms of appearance and temperament, she has lost some of the initial immaturity and childishness, and has become more cool and domineering.

As he walked, with a height of just over three meters, he looked down upon everyone.

He has a conscience that is unrivaled in his headquarters and makes countless female soldiers pale in comparison.

Plus strong strength.

It was enough to make any passing navy not even have the courage to look them in the eye.

"It's been a long time."

"I heard from Mr. Zefa that you went to Impel Prison to train."

"Is that right?"

Gion looked at Rosen, whom he hadn't seen for several months, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

Especially when her eyes glowed red, her heart tightened, as if an invisible hand was holding her heart, and at the same time a thought came to her mind.

No, it's impossible.

“This kind of breath.”

"Sure enough, he's even stronger than Mr. Zephyr."

"He's only been gone for a few months, how could he have such an aura that surpasses that of a former admiral?"

Gion's heart was filled with turmoil.

Aura cannot fully represent a person's strength, but someone who possesses an aura that surpasses that of a former navy admiral must be incredibly powerful.

"There is such a thing."

Rosen nodded.

Perhaps because Gion had the caliber of a general, and had a close relationship with Tsuru, Zephyr did not hide the fact that he was going to Impel from him.

"Can you tell me about your experiences during this period?"

Gion walked up to Rosen and looked at the man in front of him as if he were a monster.

Because after she approached Rosen, she noticed something.

Rosen, who was almost as tall as her leg before, was now as tall as her, and even much taller.

At least, with her general-like height, even when she put on a pair of 20-centimeter high heels, she was still a little shorter than Rosen.

Whether it is strength or height, the huge changes in both make Gion curious about Rosen's experience during the time he disappeared.

In response to Gion's question, Rosen did not respond immediately, but looked thoughtful.