Pirate: I'm making a clone behind the scenes

With the glorious thought that even if you lose, you will lose.

Gruss mustered up all his strength, hoping to at least cause obvious injuries to the giant!

"boom!"

"Successful!"

Looking at the defenseless Senju Hashirama, who was still smiling and holding his arms, Grus showed a smile of victory.

Then, the next moment.

"Clap la la la~"

I saw Grus's clay giant's arm, as if being beaten by a heavy object, instantly cracked and turned into dust.

"This... how is this possible!?"

Gruss shouted in disbelief.

At this time, half of the clay giant's body was almost withered.

The calf of the wooden giant summoned by Senju Hashirama didn't even have any scars, let alone dents.

The dark and shiny wooden legs were still translucent, as if they had been greased.

There's nothing you can do about it, you have to know that Senju Hashirama lives in the human body of an immortal and has been baptized by the essence of the ancient tree of life.

The wooden giant he summoned was not only huge in size, but also had extremely strong recovery power.

In fact, Gruss successfully caused damage, but it was difficult to see clearly due to the dust.

When the dust dispersed, the wooden giant's self-healing ability had been fully restored.

Therefore, in their opinion, the wooden giant among the Thousand-Armed Pillars had not been breached at all.

"Hahahaha, don't be discouraged, young man, I recognize your strength! I believe you will become an extremely strong person in the future!"

Looking at Grus with a look of disbelief, as if the world had collapsed, Senju Hashirama laughed, then leaped to Grus' side, patted his shoulder and comforted him.

"That's right, don't be discouraged. Even with Hashirama's strength, you may not be able to defeat him even if he is a general. You don't have to be discouraged. At your age, I am still just an ordinary sailor, so cheer me up!"

Zefa also came to the audience and comforted Grus.

After all, he is a potential stock in this recruit training camp, and he cannot be ruined by Hashirama.

"Yes, Instructor Zefa!"

"Thank you also to Lieutenant General Hashirama for his guidance, which made me understand the shortcomings of my own strength. I will work harder in the future!"

Seeing the two seniors encouraging him, and looking at the wooden giant blocking the sky, Grus cheered up and shouted loudly.

"Yes, this is the vitality of young people!"

"Who's coming next?"

Senju Hashirama nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the people in the audience.

It may not be accurate to say that it was under the stage. After all, the high stage had collapsed under the pressure of the wooden giant between the Senju Pillars.

Fortunately, Senju Hashirama is an expert in construction and can build a high platform in minutes.

"Forehead..."

Derek glanced at the peacock, who also had black lines on his head, and was speechless.

This is not an assessment, it is clearly a one-sided beating.

No, beating might be a bit much.

After all, theoretically speaking, Gruss was defeated by the repercussions of his own attack.

Yes, I defeated myself!

Thinking about it this way, it’s even scarier!

If nothing else, with the height of a peacock, standing in front of a wooden giant, it might not even be able to compare with the wooden giant's fingernails.

Even Drake, an ancient Allosaurus, transformed into an animal form, was nothing more than a little mouse on his fingertips in front of the wooden figure in Senju Hashirama.

How to fight this?

Thinking of this, Drake, Peacock and others all fell silent in their hearts.

It’s okay if you don’t want this lieutenant general position!

"Is there really no one who wants to give it a try? This is the closest you've ever been to a Lieutenant General, and you can also fight against Lieutenant General Hashirama. It's a rare opportunity!"

The flying squirrel looked down at the sailors who were all bowing their heads in fascination, couldn't help but smile, and shouted.

moment.

"In this case, the recruit assessment ends here. Come tomorrow to get the report certificate!"

Flying Squirrel knew that this competition had successfully educated these arrogant little guys, so he said nothing more and simply ended the assessment.

"Thank you Lieutenant General Hashirama!"

Flying Squirrel stepped forward to talk to Senju Hashirama.

Although they both hold the rank of lieutenant general, anyone with a discerning eye knows that Senju Hashirama has a bright future.

Therefore, as a veteran lieutenant general, Flying Squirrel doesn't mind having a relationship with him.

After all, he is old and Senju Hashirama is still young, so there is no guarantee that his descendants will have trouble in the future.

"No, no, this is a convenient thing, and it also allows me to see the growth of the next generation of our navy!"

Senju Hashirama laughed and waved his hands indifferently.

"Okay, don't be humble, you two. If you are free, come home with me and have a drink!"

Seeing the two of them abandoning their politeness, Zefa directly waved his hand and took the two of them home to drink. There is no better way to build a better relationship with each other than having a drink.

At least, in the pirate world, drinking and partying are definitely the best ways to build relationships with each other!

...

New World, Donut Island.

Because of Gildarts' devastating blow, the middle of the island turned into a huge lake.

Therefore, this island, formerly known as Beehive, was nicknamed Donut Island by passing pirates.

Although the war caused a serious blow to the island's ecosystem, this did not prevent passing pirates from stopping here.

In other words, just because this place has no value, the navy will basically not pass by here. Instead, more pirates will go here deliberately to avoid the pursuing navy.

Because of this, some trading markets that specialize in reselling black items have flourished here.

At the same time, it also attracted a large number of pirates to trade here.

In a pirate tavern.

A lot of clinking of wine glasses and the noise of pirates were intertwined.

"do you know?"

A sturdy pirate asked mysteriously with a rosy face as he downed a glass of rye wine.

"What? Did you mess with the boss again?"

Another pirate, who was slightly thinner, looked at his mysterious partner and guessed in disbelief.

After all, after sailing on the sea for so long, the only ones who can bring women on board are basically the bosses.

"Bah! What are you talking about? You couldn't help it last time! No, please keep your voice down, don't let the boss hear you!"

The previously burly pirate looked like a rat being caught by the tail. His face turned from red to pale in an instant, and he shouted with some dissatisfaction and guilt.

"You roar so loudly that even a deaf person can hear you! Besides, the boss is not here, so you are scared!"

Looking at his excited companions, the thin pirate picked his ears indifferently.

"That's right..., no, that's not what I'm talking about!"

The strong pirate reacted and touched his head.

Then he remembered what he wanted to share with his companion. He drunkenly pulled his companion over and muttered: "Have you heard of that legend? It's the legendary man!"

"Who is it? The Pirate King Roger?"

The skinny pirate pushed him dissatisfied, but there was a slight difference in body size between the two of them. Seeing that the strong pirate drank a little too much, he didn't struggle and just asked slightly dissatisfied.