Pirates: Green Bull Marshal

In the new world, a summer island full of sunflowers, which looks golden as far as the eye can see, the Oro Jackson is moored on the calm coast. Except for a dozen crew members who stayed behind to watch the ship on the deck, the Roger Pirates The large troops have already landed on the island to rest.

【boom! ————]

Suddenly, in the depths of the originally quiet and peaceful island, a palpitating momentum and an angry roar erupted.

"It's this bastard again!!!"

Roger looked at the handsome and extraordinary face in the newspaper with red eyes and gritted his teeth. The next moment, he used his hands to tear it to pieces.

"Is the general a replacement..." Rayleigh said softly from the side with a cold face.

At the same time, Jabba and other members of Roger's regiment were all looking angry. The scene of Vidal killing Mulian and Langlam in front of them that day was still vivid in their minds.

It was the first time someone in the Roger Pirates had been killed in battle after traveling across the sea for decades, let alone two people died at once!

This directly caused the atmosphere of the whole group to become extremely low, and everyone's eyes were full of sadness and anger. For this reason, they also directly slaughtered the three groups of pirates they encountered, just to vent the almost extreme anger in their hearts .

"One day I will kill this bastard and avenge Mr. Mu Lian and the others!" Little Shanks, standing next to Rayleigh, shouted angrily, staring at the broken newspapers on the floor.

"Ah? Looking for revenge against such a terrible guy? This..." Little Bucky's face was full of hesitation. He actually didn't want to take the initiative to provoke Vidal. "Shanks, the opponent is already a replacement for the general, the navy admiral. Do you understand?!"

"So what, we will grow up and become stronger!" Little Shanks snorted.

At this time, Rogers stood up suddenly, with the beard on his face shaking, and said viciously: "You are not needed. When I find the final island, I will personally settle the account with him! Even if he becomes an admiral, he must die." !”

"When the time comes, let's go together!" Jabba clenched the twin axes in his hand.

But Roger did not agree to this and fell silent...

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Chambord Islands, naval base, in the exercise room in the wooden house, the indoor temperature here is as sweltering as a sauna room, and ordinary people will probably feel suffocated if they walk in.

At the same time, there was another sound of blood-pumping panting, which rose and fell rhythmically in the air.

And the source of all this comes from Vidal who is exercising the strength of his upper limbs with the help of equipment!

At this moment, his upper body was naked, hot sweat like boiling water flowed from his reddened skin, wisps of steaming mist slowly dissipated as he moved, his muscles were struggling with difficulty, his chest swelled up and down with his breathing, Behind him was a huge weight made of steel that weighed several tons, and was quickly rising and falling on the elevator.

"Wow! Wow! Wow!"

Vidal is not alone. In the open space in front of him, the little manatee is also struggling to lift a barbell that is one size smaller, which is specially prepared exercise equipment for it.

According to the plan, one to five in the afternoon is the time for muscle training, so even the little manatee didn't practice 'Black Wrist Boxing' and 'Murloc Karate'.

This is what Vidal requested, because he felt that no matter what kind of martial arts, basic strength is the foundation.

"I must become stronger! I am still too weak now!"

Vidal persisted in exercising while enduring the severe sore muscles and the exhaustion from nerve transmission, while recalling the major opponents he had faced so far in his mind.

‘World Destroyer Bundy Wald! ’

"The Lonely Red, Baloric Redfield!"

"Pluto Sirbazz Raleigh!"

"Old Man Time·Tibetan Scripture!"

Every battle is constantly replaying in his mind like a high-definition movie, and those black arrows coming from the sea also make him afraid.

Among them, the battle with the Tibetan scriptures gave him a clearer understanding of his own strength at this time.

Just like what was written in today's World Economic News, it's the level of 'general's backup', and referring to the battle with the Tibetan scriptures, is it equivalent to the emperor's deputy on the side of the pirates?

For example, the gentleman of the Flying Pirates and Jabba of the Roger Pirates. As for Raleigh, he is the deputy captain and cannot be compared with the former.

Now if he fights against Bondi Wald again, he should be able to confront the opponent's -fold increase state head-on, without needing to drag and grind.

But that's not enough!

In this world, as long as you do not reach the top level of strength, you are at risk of being killed at any time.

Conversely, as long as you have reached the top level, even if you are just getting started, then even if you encounter 'Whitebeard', Roger and the others, it will be difficult to keep you if they want to run down the other side.

Of course, this refers to a one-on-one situation...

【Boom! 】

"Huh -" Vidal let go of the handle of the instrument, exhaled a long, hot breath, and said with a smile: "That's it, it's five o'clock!"

"Wow!"

The little manatee is also very tired. This kind of boring muscle training is far less interesting than practicing boxing and karate.

"Come on, let's take a bath and relax."

Vidal stood up, and was not in a hurry to use photosynthetic energy to restore his physical strength, because he somewhat enjoyed the feeling of muscle soreness, and always felt that this feeling would make him feel more clearly that he was getting stronger.

"Wow!"

Ten minutes later, one person and one manatee, who took a bath in the bathroom of the wooden house, came out with refreshed faces, letting the characteristic damp sunlight of shampoo shine on their faces.

Next, they will enter the parallel space. The little manatee will continue to learn murloc karate, and after that, he will practice fighting against the Buddhist scriptures, and temper his arrogance through intense physical combat!

Everything is proceeding step by step, and life has begun to have a rhythm.

The next day, at o'clock in the morning, Vidal was sitting on the reclining chair representing the status of the base chief, and was looking at the important information sent by the headquarters, which contained important events that happened in various places recently.

The source of the intelligence must be the guys at CipherPol. The navy's intelligence department does not yet have this capability. Of course, if it compares to the espionage capabilities on the Chambord Islands, they may be able to compete.

This kind of information is basically sent to all G branch branches and some important naval bases on the great route every other week.

"The battle on G-3 is over. Is the 'Golden Lion' Shiji beaten back by Garp? It's really an unsurprising result..."

"Sakaski burned five ships of the Sky Pirates by himself, causing the opponent to lose at least 3,000 troops. This guy is really ruthless."

Vidal continued to look down.

BIGMOM's second son, Charlotte Katakuri, single-handedly suppressed 20,000 soldiers of the small island kingdom of Yubu, just because the king of the country hid the legendary rainbow candies!

"This kid, if you count the time, he should be eighteen years old this year. I don't know if his domineering power has reached a high level..."

He was looking forward to one day using his 'knowing the past' to compete with the other party's 'predicting the future'.

"Eh?"

At this time, Vidal suddenly saw more interesting information at the bottom of the information.

The Whitebeard Pirates appear in the sea again, and a powerful mysterious warrior from Wano appears on the Moby Dick!