Guarding Impel Down For A Hundred Years, I Am Invincible

Another year has passed in a hurry.

Time comes to Sea Circle Calendar1462.

Naval Headquarters, Marineford.

Received contact from Marshal Raymond.

Although Vice Admiral Tia was tired, she immediately came to the marshal's office to report.

"Mr. Raymond, what's wrong?"

"Roger ran out again!"

"Haha? Didn't he go back to Impel down?"

"According to the description of the sailor, Roger seemed to be in a good mood this morning, and he accidentally let slip that he had locked the target. Do you have any clues?" Marshal Raymond asked.

Vice Admiral Tia shook her head in confusion.

"What did you do last night?"

Raymond asked again.

Vice Admiral Tia's face turned slightly red and she quickly turned her head.

Thoughts raced through my head.

Think carefully.

Roger was indeed a little different last night than usual.

It's like taking drugs.

Keep tossing until,,,

"Marshal Raymond"

The green-haired Commodore trotted over.

"Come in"

"Tia Vice Admiral is also here, which is great!"

"Ahem, what happened?" Dia coughed twice to drive away the thoughts in her mind.

"Yes, Tia Vice Admiral. When I was sorting out the information on today's special recruitment of elites, I found that a page was missing!" said the green-haired Commodore.

"Oh? Who is missing?" Tia raised her eyebrows unexpectedly.

"It's No. 24, Captain Sengoku of the South Blue branch!"

Marshal Raymond glanced at Tia-183, "It seems almost certain that this captain named Sengoku has attracted that person's attention!"

Dia frowned slightly.

No words were spoken.

Too deliberate.

The flaws are too deliberate.

It was almost like telling them.

I'm going to catch Sengoku back to Impel down.

But this is Roger's style.

But Tia always felt something was wrong.

If Roger's real target is not Sengoku...

Tia quickly took the list information from Commodore.

Check carefully one by one.

finally.

She found it.

The real goal of Roger's trip.

Grand Line Marine G6 branch Ensign, a seventeen-year-old girl crane!!!

"Hey, Roger, his old habit is back again, but it doesn't seem to be a problem. Mr. Cook is also Impel down anyway!"

"Besides, Mr. Cook would have taken these elites to Impel Down in batches for training. Why is Roger so anxious?"

Marshal Raymond shook his head with confusion on his face.

"Hehehe"

Tia laughed several times, with a subtle arc at the corner of her mouth.

"That guy has indeed made an old habit, and it seems he needs to be corrected!"

"Marshal Raymond, I'm going to go to the G6 branch next!"

Say it.

Vice Admiral Tia stepped forward with her long legs [cdaj left vigorously and resolutely.

Marshal Raymond rubbed his head.

"Both of them can't understand this couple!"

The night is dark.

The waves crashed against the rocks.

Making a swishing sound.

MarineG6 branch base, coast.

A girl with a high black ponytail, about seventeen years old, was constantly performing single movements such as moving forward, stepping, and retreating.

"Soon I will be heading to the Naval Headquarters, where all the talented sailors in the world gather. I am still far away, and I must be more proficient!"

The pretty face of the seventeen-year-old girl He was filled with determination.

Because of being a daughter.

Since childhood.

The people around her have been instilling in her the thinking that "women don't need to be strong" and "seamen really want men".

However, the girl crane has never been affected by the people around her.

Always work hard towards your goals.

If your physical talent is not as good as that of men, then you should work twice as hard.

With hard work, she has reached where she is now step by step.

He is about to become a glorious sailor of the headquarters.

But she also knew it at the same time.

After entering the headquarters.

Competition will be more intense.

She has to face talented sailors from all over the world.

Want to stand out from the crowd.

She wants to gain the respect of men as a woman.

She must work harder and harder!

Only what you get through hard work belongs to you!

"There is no time to rest, let's continue!"

The girl He wiped the sweat from her smooth face.

Continue the basic training of six postures.

The bright moon hangs high.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

The girl crane's breathing gradually became rapid.

at this time.

"If your steps are messy, if you are tired, take a rest!"

A figure sounded behind the girl crane without any warning.

Silent night.

A strange voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Even the young girl Crane, who was an outstanding sailor, couldn't help but be shocked.

The steps staggered backwards.

Falling into the arms of the person behind you.

Roger was stunned.

Subconsciously hugging the girl He's delicate body.

The next second.

A cold sword touched Roger's waist.

"who are you?"

The girl crane changed her previous panic.

Demonstrating the qualities of an elite navy soldier.

The previous stumbling was just a pretense.

Everything is just to get close to and hold the intruder hostage and obtain intelligence.

Roger was stunned again.

Immediately, the corner of his mouth raised a smile of satisfaction.

“Excellent responsiveness and execution!”

Roger nodded in approval.

"who are you!"

The girl crane was unmoved.

The dagger in his right hand slowly advances.

Ding!

A soft sound.

The girl crane's dagger touched Roger's body.

What came out was a crisp sound of gold and iron.

Girl He's heart sank.

Realized something was wrong.

The other party is not something she can hold hostage with a dagger.

Unexpected.

The man in front of her had no intention of doing anything excessive to her.

Just let her go in a gentlemanly manner.

"Watch carefully, young sailor, this is how the Sixth Form is used!"

Roger spoke.

The words fell.

His figure disappeared instantly.

When he reappeared, he was already a hundred meters away.

"So fast! Is this shaving?"

Tread!

Roger stepped on the Moonwalk and soared into the sky.

Tempest Kick!

He raised his right foot and waved it down towards the sea.

boom!

The sea split into two under Roger's Tempest Kick.

Large waves tens of meters high spread to both sides.

“This is...,, Tempest Kick???”

The girl crane was stunned.

My heart was also filled with turbulent waves like the sea.

A little heart was beating fast.

It feels like the worldview is about to be overturned.

Even the strongest Instructor at Tempest Kick in the g6 base is not enough to protect the person in front of him.

Whoosh!

The girl's vision flickered.

Roger, who had kicked away the sea, was already in front of her again.

A flick of the finger.

A rock exploded a hundred meters away.

"Is this a Finger Pistol?"

The girl crane murmured in shock.

"This is Flying Finger Pistol!"

Roger blew his fingers coolly.

"Listen up, young sailor, the secret to the Sixth Form is..."

Immediately, Roger told the girl crane all the six tricks he had improved over the years.

Listening to Roger's words is better than ten years of practice.

The six movements that Roger described were hundreds of times more advanced than those taught by the Instructors in the base.

Many of the problems that troubled the girl He suddenly became clear in an instant.

For a long time.

Roger's teaching is over.

"It's getting late today, let's go back and rest first!"

Roger spoke.

Wow!

He casually put the cloak of justice he had picked up on the girl He's thin body.

"The wind is chilly at night, be careful not to catch a cold. If you have any troubles, you can come here to see me at this time tomorrow night!"

After saying this, Roger turned around gracefully and waved goodbye.

"Wait a minute, why are your Six Styles so powerful?"

The girl crane asked.

"Because I am the founder of the Six Styles!"

Roger smiled slightly.