I was a pirate, but I was given a Death panel

The top brass of the Navy are gearing up and preparing for a big fight.

However, due to an order from the World Government, the planned battle had to be cancelled.

No matter how unwilling he is, there is nothing he can do.

The navy of this era is sad.

No, it should be said that from the moment the navy was born, it was destined to be sad.

Its existence is only to support the world government's rule over the entire world, and only after ensuring this premise can it be within a limited scope...

Exercising the same limited justice.

If there is open resistance, the world government may even cut off military expenditures, which will be enough to quickly collapse the entire navy.

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East China Sea.

Naval Branch 16.

"Let me tell you, the cadres under the Shichibukai were knocked down directly by my fire punch. It was very boring!"

"I'd love to meet Doflamingo himself if I have the chance!"

In the training camp, Ace said with a stinking look on his face.

Around him, a large circle of sailors gathered, listening with interest.

But at this moment, a figure came behind him, and then slapped him hard on the back of the head.

"Damn, who is it!"

"Huh? Why couldn't I elementalize?"

Ace, who was photographed more than ten meters away, got up and roared.

He looked very angry when someone attacked him.

But the next moment, he suddenly thought of a question, why the passive elementalization was not activated, it made no sense!

He quickly looked towards where he was just now.

"Uh, Instructor Sanders, you..."

"What are you bragging about? Why did I hear that it was someone who restrained Delinger's actions for a moment, and then you took the opportunity to sneak up on him? Even Delinger was seriously injured later because he was too proud. Was he kicked out?"

"That... that's because he doesn't follow martial ethics. A man still wears high heels. The key is that his high heels are still made of seastone."

"Shit, do pirates have to explain their trump cards to you first every time they fight, or after being injured, they can only surrender and are not allowed to fight back?"

"This..."

Ace really couldn't refute this.

It was true that he was a little careless at that time. He hit Delinger hard with a fire fist, and he was excited...

Who knew that the guy would fight back directly after being injured.

Then, because of the nature element and the information given by Sean that Dellinger was not domineering, he completely ignored the attack.

The result...

Who knows that those high heels of his are made of sea-floor stone? It’s like hell.

The most embarrassing thing was that he kicked me into the sea, and was finally fished out by several sailors in a very embarrassing manner.

At that time, a sailor was even preparing to give himself artificial respiration, and he was almost frightened and had a psychological shadow, right?

Now he finally went to the recruits to brag a few words, but was ruthlessly exposed by Mr. Sanders.

It's really hard for me...

"Why are you still dazed? Hurry up and start training with me. It's been almost a month, and it turns out you can't even master shaving!"

"Don't forget, the brigadier general said that other people only need to master one move and six moves for the graduation assessment, but you must master at least three moves!"

"With your current progress, are you planning to fail the assessment and then go back to the drawing board and start over again?"

"Well, according to Brigadier General Sean, what is this called... By the way, a repeater!"

"Isn't it a shame?"

"From now on, your nickname will no longer be Fire Fist Ace, but Ace, the repeater!"

Seeing the aggrieved look on Ace's face, Sanders couldn't stand it, so he just went up and fired.

Ace, who was not far away, gritted his teeth.

No, I am a fire fist, not a repeater!

Then he immediately ran to an open space and frantically practiced the six-style shaving of the navy.

Seeing this scene, Sanders also put away his angry expression and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

He has now grasped Ace's character and knows how to control him.

In fact, although Sanders said that Ace's progress was very slow, he didn't think so in his heart.

In less than a month, I have learned how to shave, but I am not yet proficient enough.

And this kind of speed is quite good even in the elite training camp of our headquarters.

You must know that when graduating from each level of elite training camp, students who can master all six movements are simply rare.

Most people can only master one or two tricks in three years.

And even those geniuses who have mastered all six moves basically take several months to learn one move.

This is just learning, far from mastery.

The subsequent proficiency is all honed in the process of continuous battles with pirates after formal service.

But Sean's requirement for Ace is that he must master at least three moves and six moves during the graduation assessment, and be able to use them all skillfully.

After taking care of Ace, Sanders looked at the open space in another corner of the training ground.

There, a tall female sailor was silently exercising.

Sophia...

A woman rescued by Lu Qi from a village in the East China Sea that was destroyed by pirates.

He has good talent, and he also works hard enough, even to the point of risking his life.

If Sean hadn't made an exception and gave Sophia No. 1 jerky, she would have been ruined by such desperate training.

Since her starting point was not as good as Ace's, Sophia had not been able to meet the basic physical requirements for practicing the six poses before.

But now...

"Sofia, please stop for a moment!"

"Yes, Instructor Sanders!"

Hearing the sound, Sophia immediately stopped and trotted over.

"Go and test your current power level!"

Pointing to the strength tester in the training camp, Sanders said.

"Yes!"

At this time, many recruits who were training with the author also turned their attention.

They also wanted to know how high Sophia's power level would be after this month.

If you just look at it from the outside, you can't tell that her body has grown at all, and her figure is still very slender.

There is no sign of strong muscles at all.

Come to stand in front of the tester, and then...

Raise your hand...

Bow down...

Punch...

boom! ! !

The first reaction to the huge noise is...

This punch is definitely very powerful.

The next moment, everyone turned their attention to the scale on the side.

I saw the scale rising rapidly.

100 ...

200 ...

300 ...

Finally, the scale stopped at the number 385, which aroused the admiration of all the recruits.

Even Sanders' eyes lit up.

You know, after three years of graduation from our elite training camp, not many students can reach this number.

Of course, Sanders also understands why Sophia was able to reach a power level close to 3 in just over 400 months.

On the one hand, it’s Sophia’s death-defying training volume.

On the other hand, this is the effect of No. 1 dried meat.

As for Sanders himself, because he has to train new recruits and is old, he doesn't do a lot of training except for some basic exercises.

But even so, under the influence of No. 100 dried meat, his power also increased by more than during this period.

Now, Sean has begun supplying No. 1 jerky to all new recruits.

In this case, it may take up to a year...

All sailors in the entire branch will be at the rank of colonel, although most of them should only reach the rank of major.

But what about two years from now, three years from now?

What kind of horrific scene would that be?

Shouldn't all members be promoted to generals?

hiss...

Thinking of this, even Sanders took a deep breath.

Sean's justice reigns over the world...

Maybe it will be possible in the future.

"Sofia, you did a great job. Starting tomorrow, just like Ace, you will follow me to learn the Sixth Form of Navy!"

"Yes, Instructor Sanders!"

Hearing this, Sophia clenched her fist hard.

responded excitedly.