Marine’s Thunder God of One Piece

On the day of the demise of the Tianlongren, the spy of the navy monitoring the Wano country sent news that Auric had confirmed his alliance with "Hundred Beasts" Kaido.

This means that the opponents they will face in a year's time are not only the ancient weapon "Sea King" and "Dragon Rebel" Aurik, but also the army of beasts and their leaders who have devoted themselves to forming troops for several years, " Beasts" Kaido! !

To be honest, if he had encountered this situation when he first came to this world, Ron would never have expected the navy to win this war.

Whether he can protect himself is what he cares most about.

It is true that the Navy has the power to fight a war now, but there is no doubt that this is still a hard battle.

An epic battle with the largest scale in history for 800 years! !

"And I still have to look for Caesar at this time. After all, the indirect cause of the extinction of the Tianlongren is always him. If I don't find him, I can't give Im an explanation."

"It's really..."

Even if Wu Laoxing didn't explain it, Ron could still imagine what Im's expression was like at this moment.

As the saying goes, beating a dog depends on the owner.

For that grown-up, ambitions and dreams are nothing more than a joke and pastime, just like the iced juice on the table when eating spicy crayfish, it is purely a foil.

But if someone spits in the juice, the mood will definitely not be any better, and the face will be slapped out of ten.

"Trouble!"

Boom boom boom!

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Ron put the wooden box away, raised his legs and said, "Come in."

pat...

The first thing came was the sound of a hard object hitting the floor, but Smoker was not the one who came. He lost his crutch a few days ago. As long as he didn't make big moves, his life would be saved.

so……

"Yo! Out of danger at last, Kirby?"

"Ho... ho... Excuse me, General!"

Kebi leaned against the door panel with both hands on his crutches, his face was pale and he was gasping for breath. Two doctors in white coats followed behind, pushing the infusion stand and holding the drip.

"I'm very sorry General Canglong, Captain Kebi said he would come to see you no matter what, so..."

"So that's the case, then you guys go back first... Anyway, it's fine if no one dies."

doctor:"……"

Which of your eyes can see that you can't die! ! !

"It's okay, I'm fine."

As he spoke, Kebi moved his crutches, supported himself and walked into the door, and then fell to the ground with a "plop", the bandage soaked in blood.

"No, his wound is open again!"

"Hemostatic agent, do you have a hemostatic agent?!"

Looking at the messy scene in front of him, Ron rubbed his brows helplessly: "If you came to make trouble for me, I admit that you succeeded."

"Hold... sorry!"

Kebi was helped up, and took a deep breath: "I have to do this myself, even if it is death, it doesn't matter."

As he spoke, he tried to stand up straight and pushed the doctor away.

"This is my lifelong request, please General Canglong..."

"Please accept me as a disciple!!!"

This is to...

apprenticeship?

Ron looked at this scene in amazement, am I also a man at this stage of life?

Always feel premature aging ah!

He obviously doesn't even have a girlfriend, just like the readers...

Then he waved his hand and signaled the doctors to leave.

When there were only two people left in the room, Ron lit his cigar.

"It seems that this war has had a great impact on you, Keby."

"yes!"

During Kebi's 90° bow, he clenched the wool on his knees while panting.

"Obviously I have worked so hard, but I still can't do anything."

"It doesn't matter when Nami was taken away, or when she went to war, or this time... so many important things are right in front of me, but I can't protect them!"

Tick, tick...

Kebi, who seemed to have grown taller and more confident, returned to his character of a crybaby, and two lines of tears came out of his eyes.

He bit his lip hard.

"indeed,

Even Mr. Zefa recognized my strength, saying that I am a navy capable of being alone, but... not enough! "

"Not enough!!!"

Kebi looked up and cried, "If I could be stronger, stronger, stronger enough to protect them...they wouldn't..."

The garrison life in the new world is difficult and difficult. When they first came, they were as strong as Smoker and suffered a lot. Even if the pirates here are not strong enough, the level of madness and cunning is by no means comparable to that of the first half.

But Kebi has always enjoyed it, because he can clearly feel that he is growing after every battle of wits and courage with the pirates.

I am moving towards my dream.

I thought that the days would go round and round in such a peaceful and calm manner, but the "fire disaster" Jhin came.

The real monster-level natural disaster is coming!

He shattered Kebi's sweet dream with one punch, telling him that death is just a very simple matter, and that the companion he regards as a treasure, everything that he must risk his life to protect, for a powerhouse of Jhin's level, even The strength to move your fingers seems superfluous.

too weak!

After waking up, Keby was confused for a few minutes, and then a kind of resentment with nowhere to vent accumulated in his chest.

Is this really what I want?

Seeing his companions fall in a pool of blood one by one, unable to save them, he escaped from death repeatedly.

No, that's never the truth!

What I want is power!

It is the power to protect your companions and protect everything you hold dear!

Maybe this dream seems cheap and unsightly, but it's all good... That kind of pain and despair made Kebibi feel even more uncomfortable when facing Jin's blade!

So never want any more.

Hearing this, Ron exhaled a smoke ring.

"You, long for power, don't you?"

"Yes! So please, please accept me as an apprentice, general!"

"Don't come to the door one or two, it's troublesome..."

Ron sighed helplessly, and leaned back on the sofa chair: "I'm not making excuses, but it's really useless for you to find me."

"My main combat method is fruit ability, which I can't teach you, but physical and sword skills, including six styles, there are many more suitable teachers in the navy than me."

"How?! Cough cough...!"

Kebi coughed up a bunch of blood clots, his face full of disbelief: "Mr. Zefa said, General, you are the man who broke the fastest graduation time of the new barracks; Master the existence of all six styles as soon as possible!"

This kind of person actually said that his physical skills were not as good as others, who could it be?

"No, to be honest, it is."

Ron shrugged: "The reason why I broke the six-style record is that my self-healing ability is not afraid of death, so I can directly get started with the part where others are cautious and need years to lay the foundation in stages. Anyway, I will be fine the next day, so the progress is very fast. .”

"Swordsmanship, gymnastics, and so on. To be honest, I have never had a serious systematic teaching with Teacher Zefa. He just reserved his strength and fought with me in actual combat, allowing me to explore the most suitable fighting method for me in actual combat... …At the most critical moments, keep your hands to prevent me from being really beaten to death.”

"You can't learn this way, can you?"

Zefa's relentless offensive rhythm is extremely oppressive, and it will really kill people!

"how come……"

Kirby looked desperate.

As Ron said, his self-mutilation training habits are still circulating in the recruit camp. The two senior brothers, Xiuzuo and Binz, who have been demoted to assistant instructors, can catch a few little guys who are not afraid of death to imitate every month. .

These people have no meaning other than sending themselves to the headquarters hospital. The irreproducibility of this training model has been confirmed from various aspects.

Kebi asked himself, can he persevere?

No, there is a degree to everything, even exercise to strengthen your body.

Beyond that line, what awaits you is not a breakthrough, but death!

"I see……"

Kebi's whole body was gray, and he straightened up weakly, took his crutches and walked towards the gate.

"Sorry to bother you, I'm leaving now..."

"but!"

Suddenly at this time, Ron smiled slightly.

"Although there is no possibility to learn from physical skills, I have some experience in fruit development."

"Um??"

Kebi looked up blankly, and looked at Ron puzzled.

He reached out to touch the wooden box that had been placed on the table from the very beginning, and then, under Keby's shocked eyes, he took out a bright orange-yellow fruit.

"If it is a natural system, it will be more handy."

Snapped! Snapped!

Ron said with a smile as he threw the burnt fruit up and down.

"How? Are you willing to sell your soul to the devil? Kirby!"

Staring at him blankly, Kebi finally woke up after a long time.

"Whether it's a demon or an angel, as long as you can protect your most important thing, so what if you become an Asura?!"

He put the crutches aside and solemnly knelt down on the ground.

"Many thanks!"

"Your great kindness and virtue, I will never forget it!!!"

"Ah? What did you call me just now, I didn't hear clearly?"

"No, thank you very much, Master!"

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