Pirate: I emptied the world government

As 16 people entered the circle one after another, the battle was about to begin.

Looking at the man in front of him, Beret didn't know whether he was lucky or unlucky, but unexpectedly met an "old acquaintance", a future vice admiral.

This person was wearing the same navy standard uniform as Beret, with a navy hat on his head. He was tall and strong, with a very strange face, until a mouth was exposed, and the rest was covered by a black and white dog's face.

It looked like a mask, but in fact, Beret knew that it was the fruit of the animal ****? The characteristic of the Dalmatian form.

That's right, Beret's opponent was Lieutenant General Dalmesia who had played in the top battle in the original book and performed well.

According to memory, this person ate a devil fruit when he was young, and he also used to maintain a human-animal form.

"After introducing yourself, you can go to war." Said the Commodore who was in charge of refereeing outside the circle.

"Marc Dalmesia."

"Morton Barrett."

As soon as the words fell, the two rushed towards each other at the same time, and their fists smashed at each other with the sound of breaking the wind.

Bang!

The two of them had no intention of avoiding this tentative blow, their fists collided head-on, making a dull sound.

Dalmesia took several steps back in a row, horrified in his heart, was he even stronger than him?

After a collision, Beret knew Dalmesia's current strength in his mind, and immediately planned to show his absolute strength to send the opponent out.

The faster the enemy is eliminated, the greater the shock it will give to others, and the fewer people will challenge.

Anyway, if he is eliminated here, the opponent can still go to other places to challenge. As long as the strength is indeed in the top eight out of 8000 people, he will be able to get a place sooner or later.

As soon as he thought of this, Beret's hands began to change, turning into tiger claws, and the dagger-like sharp claws shot out, with a cold light shining on the sharp claws.

Originally, the paws of dogs are worse than those of cats, not to mention how do the paws of Dalmatians compare with those of tigers?

"Are you also a capable person?"

Seeing Beret's transformation, Dalmesia twitched the corner of his mouth and exclaimed.

"Yes."

It's really bad luck, a random opponent is also a devil fruit ability user, and the claw is obviously the claw of a beast, and his ability is likely to be inferior to the opponent's.

But... Even so, we must fight to the end!

"Let me see how strong you are..."

"as you wish!"

Roar!

A low, ferocious, fierce and domineering roar of the tiger suddenly erupted with the prestige of the beast king. The air fluctuated and rippled, like a bomb exploding in the ear, which was deafening.

Dalmesia felt his body stiffen, as if the blood in his whole body had been frozen, and a feeling of fear arose in his heart...

Beret's ability is also useful for animal devil fruit ability users, but the effect is not so great.

The stronger the animal devil fruit, the stronger the mind of faith, the weaker the effect.

Taking advantage of the moment Dalmesia was shocked, Beret's figure suddenly disappeared in place, the tiger's claws tore through the air, and instead of grabbing, it slapped on the chest.

When Dalmesia woke up, it was too late to fight back, and his arms turned into thick dog-leg cross defenses.

Boom, Dalmesia was shot flying, and slid all the way on the ground, his back was burning hot, and he didn't stop until he slid to the edge of the white circle.

Beret didn't chase after him because there was no need. He stood on the spot, swung his claws suddenly, and a horizontal X-shaped light blue slashing wave shot out at an extremely fast speed.

However, this move seems to be a slashing wave, but it is actually a wind blade triggered by ability. With Beret's current strength, it is not enough to use pure physical strength to make a slashing wave.

The reason for doing this is to deter others.

A devil fruit capable user who can shoot a slashing wave "purely with physical body", I am afraid that not many people are willing to challenge...

As soon as Dalmesia got up, two crossing light blue slashing waves came into view. He didn't dare to use his body to force it, and it was too late to dodge left and right. In desperation, he could only jump into the air to dodge.

Swish, Beret waved his right paw, and a cyan wind blade shot out...

Seeing that Dalmesia seemed unavoidable, the brigadier general acting as the referee held his saber and was about to make a move. At this moment, Dalmesia suddenly turned into a beast form.

Dalmesia is the fruit of the Dalmatians. Although the beast form is full of muscles and the lines are lean and smooth, it is much smaller than the human-beast form.

This shrinkage just avoided the attack of the wind blade, and changed back to human and animal form after landing.

Tsk... There are two brushes, but they still can't change the fate of failure.

Beret's body moved at full speed, and under the blessing of the power of the wind, he had already reached the level of the Navy's sixth style of "shaving", and his figure was no longer visible among most sailors.

"How is it possible that this person has learned to shave?"

The referee brigadier shook his head secretly again, "No, this is not shaving, there is no skill, it's just pure speed."

"hiss……"

"The pure speed can touch the shaved level. Either this guy's devil fruit is extraordinary, or it is an animal system that favors speed increase..."

"The battle should stop here."

The ghostly speed made Dalmesia hard to defend against. After two or three fights, Beret caught the opening and punched out of the white circle.

Enduring the pain in his chest, Dalmesia got up, saluted, and solemnly said: "Thank you, Your Excellency, for your mercy."

Beret did not attack with his claws, but slapped, this detail was obviously remembered by Dalmesia.

"You're welcome." Beret said with a slight smile.

There is always no harm in winning the favor of a future vice admiral, and since he is not an enemy, there is no need to be cruel.

"Beret, win!" The referee brigadier general raised my right arm and announced.

Dalmesia nodded slightly, and ran to other rings.

This battle is a long story, but the end time is very short, half a minute at most.

The strength displayed by Beret made the waiting naval soldiers awed. For a while, no one dared to step forward to challenge. It is obviously a fool to challenge them knowing that they are invincible.

However, as time went by, someone still challenged Beret.

It wasn't because they were stupid, but because the challengers didn't see the strength that Beret showed. After all, there were eight rings, and there were crowds in between.

But compared to other arenas, there are still many fewer people challenging Beret.

After all, there are still seven rings in other places, and the follow-up challengers are getting shorter and shorter, and Beret's attack is getting heavier and heavier.

In the second half, no one challenged Beret at all.

This thriving situation has attracted the attention of a large number of sailors, as well as the attention of brigadier generals, major generals, and lieutenant generals.

Obviously, Beret has become famous in the G8 branch.

Although it is still far from being famous in the sea and in the world, it can be regarded as the first step.

By noon in the battle, the eight strongest naval recruits had already been born. Lieutenant General Joseph Allen, the base commander, disbanded after a speech, and each went to the cafeteria to eat.

Since then, the training officially started, and the person in charge of the training is naturally not the lieutenant general. How can the dignified base chief have that much free time?

The recruit training has a major general in charge of the training, a commodore general to implement it, and four navy captains to assist.

After the half-year recruit training is completed, except for a small number of the most elite soldiers, these recruits will be scattered to the major islands under the jurisdiction of the G8 branch.

Beret followed the training for a month and a half, and then he and seven other recruits practiced on their own.

If you encounter something you don't understand, you can go to the major general in charge of training for guidance. As for Lieutenant General Joseph Allen, the base commander, I have seen that once in half a year.

Regular and fulfilling days always pass very quickly, and half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

Before starting the mission, the rear admiral in charge of training gathered the eight new stars of the G8 branch to hold a competition.

Beret won No.1 without any suspense, and Dalmesia was second, becoming the first of the eight new stars.

He was later awarded the rank of second lieutenant, and the other seven were awarded the rank of warrant officer.

Although a warrant officer and a second lieutenant are only the lowest-ranking officers in the navy, no matter how low they are, they are separated from the soldier class and are at the officer level, who can wear a coat of justice.