Pirate King

Chapter 12 Survival Trial
After the warship left the Navy headquarters, it sailed at full speed on the sea.

The sea was calm all the way, and the warship quickly sailed into the windless belt on both sides of the great route, and stopped in the bay of an island.

This is a medium-sized island, and a cloud-shrouded mountain in the center of the island can be seen from a distance.

All kinds of plants on the island are lush and abundant, and from time to time there are a few roars of wild beasts coming from the island, which makes all the sailors feel tight.

"This is the place where you will conduct the first phase of the survival trial of the new barracks——Monster Island!"

"Little guy, be careful, don't die!"

Hearing the instructor's words, the faces of the sailors changed slightly.

When the sailors on Lothar's ship disembarked, the instructor in charge of the assessment this time had already stood at the forefront of the team.

This time the instructor turned out to be Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel of the Navy Headquarters, which made Lothar look at him a few more times. After all, he is a character from the original work, and his strength is also extremely strong!
This is a habit Lothar has developed during this time. He will spend some time studying every powerful navy. After all, no one knows whether they will become enemies one day!
"Next, I will briefly explain the content of the elite camp assessment. It is actually very simple. It can be summed up in one sentence, that is to survive!"

"That's right, the elite camp assessment this time is a survival test. You only need to persist on this island for a week, then you will pass the survival test!"

The flying squirrel began to explain the rules seriously.

"Just need to live for a week?"

The minds of the sailors are also active. In this case, they just need to find a place to live well.

If you don't need to fight, you can avoid a lot of dangers!

The flying squirrel looked at the sea soldier below with flickering eyes, and an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Is it really that simple?

Lothar happened to see the expression of the flying squirrel, and he was thoughtful. It seems that this survival test cannot be careless!
"Now you all come here to receive the emergency ambulance according to the serial number. This is equivalent to your second life, so take good care of it!"

The flying squirrel waved his hand and asked his subordinates to bring a box of distress bombs and start distributing them.

"Remember, in times of crisis, you must detonate the emergency ambulance in time. If it is too late and we have no time to rescue, you will be dead for nothing!"

"Of course, anyone who uses a distress bomb will be eliminated, but compared to losing their lives, it's better not to be brave!"

After finishing speaking, the flying squirrel stepped aside, looking at these confident sailors, he sighed in his heart, this time, how many people could survive.

The trial of life and death, this is what must be experienced on the road to the strong.

Of course, it is impossible for ordinary navies to conduct such a survival test, but the navies present all came here voluntarily.

Their purpose is to join the elite camp, and they are eager to become strong!
Soon, all the sailors got the emergency bombs and headed towards the interior of the island.

After all the sailors left, the flying squirrel returned to the warship.

In the cabin of the warship, there is an extremely wide hall. Around the hall, there are densely packed screens, which receive pictures from all over the monster island.

Although the sailors were told to sound the distress bomb if they wanted to live, they couldn't just watch the sailors take risks.

They monitor everything on the island through the screen. If any sailor is in danger and is unable to resist, the rescue team that has already been prepared will set off to rescue these future hopes of the navy!
In the room at this time, Garp changed from his usual laziness, and stared at the screen intently, trying to find Lothar.

He has absolute confidence in Lothar's strength, but he still can't let go of his heart!
Zefa stood behind Garp and shook his head helplessly. His eyes swept between the screens, observing the situation of the sea soldiers!
Although it is said that if you want to enter the elite camp, you must get the top three places in the qualifying competition.

But for a navy that performs well, Zefa, as the chief instructor of the elite battalion, is qualified to directly pull him into the elite battalion.

This is the so-called potential stock, and this is the case in every navy, so a large part of the navy is not here for qualifying, what they have to do is to try their best to express themselves!
……

Among the dense forest.

More than thirty recruits formed a circle, and Lothar's figure was impressively surrounded by him.

"Huh, Lothar, right? Today, we have been waiting for you alone for so long. Don't you have anything to say?"

Zakatam crossed his hands and looked at Lothar with a sneer.

"Ok?"

"It turned out that the recruits who were on the same boat as me today came to find fault!"

Knowing the purpose of these people, Lothar shook his head slowly.

"Come on together, time is so precious, I don't have time to play with you!"

"you!"

All the sailors were furious, looking at Lothar with gloomy eyes, and their figures all took a step forward.

"Humph!"

"To solve you, I alone is enough!"

Sakatam snorted coldly, and his figure quickly rushed out.

"is it?"

Losar's playful voice suddenly remembered.

Just when Zakatam's attack was about to fall on Lothar, Lothar's figure suddenly disappeared!

call.

Lothar's figure appeared behind Sakatam, and just when Lothar's fist was about to reach Sakatam, the latter's figure also disappeared suddenly!

"Ok?"

"This power is... shaving?"

Lothar's eyes narrowed slightly. A recruit could actually master the six naval styles. It seems that this Sakatam does have the capital of pride!

"Humph!"

"Now you know how powerful it is?"

"Unfortunately...it's too late!"

Sakatam gave a low shout, and the figure rushed out again, his palm turned into a knife, and he slashed at Lothar!

Boom boom boom!
Lothar also fought with a knife in his hand, and the two continued to confront each other, and it was like sharp blades slashing each other, making a roar!

"So strong!"

"Both of them are so strong!"

The recruits on the outside looked at the two bare-handed people in the field, with admiration on their faces.

"Damn, why is this transfer student so strong, it seems that there is no way to make him look good in a normal battle!"

Sakatam's face was gloomy, unable to take down the enemy for a long time, which made him very irritable.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed, as if he had made some kind of decision, the figure rushed out again.

Lothar's playing at this time is also a bit upbeat, and he just uses it as a touchstone to test his progress during this period of time.

boom!
Lothar punched out, intending to confront Sakatam head-on.

Stab it!

Suddenly, Lothar's face changed, and a chill came from his fist, causing him to stop attacking hurriedly, and the figure retreated quickly.

Lowering his head slightly, he immediately saw a drop of blood between his fists!
Lothar stared and looked across.

At this time, there was a small knife between Sakatam's fingers!

If it wasn't for his quick response, it wouldn't be as simple as being taken advantage of!

"you wanna die!"

Lothar's eyes turned cold, and he thought it was a small fight.

But now that the opponent uses weapons, the nature of this has changed!

call!
Suddenly, Lothar's ears moved, and from behind, he clearly felt a breeze blowing.

"Sneak attack?"

Lothar smiled disdainfully, and his figure disappeared instantly.

"Monkey, be careful!"

Sakatam suddenly yelled anxiously.

The monkey was startled, and just as he was about to do something, he suddenly felt a sharp pain.

The next moment, his figure flew out violently, spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and threw a bright red streak in the air.

"Ok?"

"Devil Fruit Ability?"

Lothar looked at the slumped figure curled up on the ground, his brows raised slightly.

"Lothar!"

Sakatam let out a roar, his figure leaped out suddenly, his palm turned over, and the dagger that was shining coldly was held in his palm.

"Hmph, do you really think I dare not kill people?"

Lothar snorted coldly, his figure advanced instead of retreating, and met Sakatam head-on.

At this moment, his speed more than doubled, and he arrived in front of Sakatam in an instant.

Stretching out his right hand, he grabbed Sakatam's dagger-holding wrist fiercely.

With a sudden force, the dagger slipped quietly and was caught by Lothar's left hand!

"Hmph, do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Lothar held a dagger against Zakatam's neck, with a sneer in his mouth.

"No, don't, you can't kill me, my uncle is Sakasky, General Akainu, you can't kill me!"

Sakatam was finally scared, a trace of cold sweat slipped from his forehead, and from Lothar's eyes, he actually saw a crazy killing intent!
"Saka...ski!"

Lothar's figure paused, his face gloomy.

He raised and lowered his hand, raised and lowered it, and repeated it several times.

With a cold snort, he kicked Sakatam out, causing the trees in the forest to fall down.

"It's all because I'm too weak. One day, I will firmly control my destiny in my own hands!"

Lothar's eyes showed firmness, and he turned and walked towards the forest.

(End of this chapter)