I, Grandson Of Garp, Marine Admiral

"Stealing..."

"Steal Marine Six Styles from others!"

"And in the end, it only took one morning to fully understand it? Have you officially learned Marine Six Styles?!"

"Am I dreaming?"

Sengoku's throat was dry, and he looked at Garp in a daze.

He directly ignored Garp, who was in a state of extreme pride and dazzle.

The truth of what Garp said made Sengoku a little horrified!

One morning, I learned about Marine Six Styles, what kind of concept is this?!

And in one morning, I secretly learned Marine Six Styles from others, and thoroughly mastered it, what a terrifying talent to do it?!

unimaginable!

Even if you are taught by someone who is serious and famous, it is impossible to master Marine Six Styles in just one morning!

 …

steal!

All of this overturned Sengoku's cognition.

So much so that when he looked at Garp with a proud smile on his face, he didn't react too much, but was intoxicated by his shocking emotions.

This is incredible!

Sengoku couldn't even imagine in his dreams that such a terrifying monster really exists in this sea?

every year.

How much Marine recruit did Naval Headquarters absorb?

Every year, how many Marines are put into the ranks of learning Marine Six Styles?

But how many people, cats are enough to master Marine Six Styles in a year's time?

Among them, to achieve the best record, it takes several months to learn Marine Six Styles.

But now.

What did Sengoku hear?

what a morning!

In one morning, I sneaked a lesson and learned the entrance of Marine Six Styles!

What kind of monster can do this?!

grunt!

Sengoku's throat was dry, 493 swallowed, and then looked at Garp in front of him with those eyes full of horror, opened his mouth but was speechless for a while.

"I heard that someone used to nag the old man for being incapable of teaching?"

Garp smiled.

"Ahem!"

Sengoku coughed violently, his complexion became particularly weird.

Speaking up.

Garp, your grandson is so scary, it's none of your business!

It seems that your grandson is able to do these terrible feats, and it is not due to your teaching.

FFLX.......

What a hammer you are!

Sengoku couldn't help complaining in his heart.

"also.

"Sengoku, don't you think this is the end?"

"I haven't finished yet!"

Garp looked suspicious.

No way no way?

Sengoku doesn't really think he's done talking, does he?

This is just the beginning!

My grandson hasn't finished playing yet!

how can it end

Looking at Sengoku's mentality, it seems like I can't bear it!

"What else do you want to say?"

"It's not over yet, is it?"

Sengoku looked suspicious.

It's not over yet?

Or, is this just the beginning?

The above, isn't that the limit of your grandson, Garp?

Obediently

You grandson, where did you come from as a freak!

Why is a freak like you, Garp's grandson!

This is not scientific!

How can you Garp, how can you give birth to such a monster grandson?

This is seriously contrary to common sense!

Even if there is, it must be my grandson of Sengoku!

"Speaking of it, it's actually not a big deal. Compared with me back then, I'm much inferior."

"My grandson, Layfon, was just seven years old when he mastered Conqueror's and Marine Six Styles in one morning (beac).

"also."

"In less than half a month, from a swordsmanship idiot to a swordsmanship comparable to Marine Commodore, he can easily kill the Marine Colonel Pokato in seconds.

"at last....……"

"In just half a day, I awakened the Armament Haki, and learned to master the Armament Haki at a terrifying speed. And already, I can successfully use Armament Haki!"

"That's all, no big deal."

"Sengoku, right? In my eyes, none of this is worth mentioning."

"Compared to me back then, it was simply far inferior....

Garp spoke more and more vigorously.

He didn't notice it at all.

Sengoku's dazed, dull, and terrified expression changed before his eyes.

These words of Garp, like a heavy hammer, hit Sengoku's forehead hard, making his thinking become a mess.

who I am?

where am I?

What am I going to do?

Sengoku was dumbfounded, his eyes lost for a moment.

What?

What the hell?

What did I hear just now?!

"In half a month..."

"From a swordsmanship idiot to a swordsmanship level comparable to a Marine Commodore!"

"There are also armed colors..."

"This kid, even Armament Haki has been awakened and successfully mastered?!"

"What kind of monster is this stepping horse!"

Sengoku's mentality was about to collapse.

God!

How could such a monster appear in this sea?!

He just couldn't understand it.

Each of what Garp said, taken out individually, is a terrifying event that is enough to overturn cognition.

However.

When these events all happen to the same person.

What a lie!

Everything is amazing!

When all these are gathered in one person.

Fuck!

Fuck!

Damn it!

What kind of monster is this horse?

All of this made Sengoku's mood extremely horrifying.

His mood was like a surging ocean wave, wave after wave of crazily surging, impacting his heart.

Armed color?!

Garp guy's grandson, Layfon, who's still seven years old, fully mastered Armament Haki?

Can anyone explain to me.

What the hell is this for!

Even if the talent is high, it is not so outrageously exaggerated!

Sengoku's cognitive view has been directly overturned.

This is beyond ridiculous!

Simply unscientific!

No matter how much energy a person has, it's impossible to be so terrifying, right?

First Conqueror's, then Marine Six Styles.

then.

There are also sword skills, armed colors...

Isn't this an all-around genius?

anything!

The key to everything Grandmaster!

Moreover, you can learn anything at a terrifying speed!

"This must be a joke!"

Sengoku forced a laugh.

"Joke? If it was just a joke, I would not return to Naval Headquarters with my grandson Layfon. Sengoku, do you think now that a Marine Ensign, bringing such a terrifying monster genius, is really too much?"

Garp's expression was full of pride.

This is my grandson!

How to say?!

Sengoku I will ask you how to say!

"Not too much, not too much..."

Sengoku's throat was dry.

It is certainly unprecedented to promote a seven-year-old child to become a Marine Ensign, and there has never been a similar terrible example.

Not to mention a seven-year-old child, it is very rare to promote a marine soldier who has just joined the marine to a marine ensign.

on this rare example.

Plus a seven year old!

That's enough to call it...

Never before!

There will be no one behind!

There are no similar examples at all.

This is definitely the first time such a terrible example has appeared since the establishment of Marine!

Originally, Sengoku still looked at Garp's face, so he chose to accommodate and wanted to break the rules. But after Garp's introduction just now, Sengoku's original belief was completely shaken.

A Marine Ensign, if such a terrifying genius monster can be exchanged, it will be a huge profit!

"Is he, your grandson, really so scary?"

Sengoku still couldn't help expressing his doubts.

The matter was so important that he had to ask again solemnly.

Make sure, the truth of the matter!

"certainly!"

"I don't know enough about my grandson?"

Garp lifted his head, nostrils up.

readily!

So cool!

It's been a long time since I've been so happy!

Sengoku, this old fellow, has his day too!

I have to admit, Layfon is really a face to God!

Let Sengoku, this old thing, be stunned.

As expected of the old man's grandson, the blood of our Monkey family flows!

Good enough!

"You let me calm down."

"I still need a little time to digest."

call!

call!

Sengoku tried to inhale deeply, exhale deeply, to forcefully cool down his shaking heart.

What happened one after another impacted his psychological endurance.

Rao is the majestic Naval Headquarters Marshal, who has experienced countless lives and deaths, and holds countless killing powers. But after experiencing what Garp said now, Sengoku's mood is still in a state of shock, "It can't be calmed down in a short time.

genius?

Do not!

This is not just genius!

This horse is a monster!

Besides monsters, Sengoku can't think of another word to describe it!

"Sengoku, are you okay?"

Garp looked at the bewildered Sengoku at the moment, and couldn't help muttering in his heart.

Could this old thing have been hit too hard?

Are you mentally that bad?

Also Marshal Marine?

What a disgrace to Marine!

With this mentality, how do you become a Marine Marshal?

I don't have any concentration at all, what about Marshal Marine?

This guy Sengoku is really alive and well!

I never realized before that Sengoku has such a bad mentality!

But it's really helpless...

Our grandson is so good!

What can we do?

Is it wrong to be too good?

If being too good is a fault, then my grandson Layfon, I am afraid that from the moment he was born, he himself was a big fault!

Distressed!

It turns out that being too good is also a crime!

Blame only blame!

The pedigree of our Monkey family is really excellent!

Speaking of excellent pedigree...

Then I have to mention it.

These are the seeds sown by the old man!

Without the old man, how could they have the talent they have today?

Without the old man, could they be born in this world?

what a joke!

All credit to...  

oh no!

It is all the sins, let the old man bear it all!

so......

All the reasons are the old man's own problems!

It can only be said that the old man is really excellent, and this group of such excellent offspring has been bred!

in.

Among the many outstanding descendants, the most terrifying is of course Layfon!.