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"This kid is pretty good. He has such an understanding of the use of devil fruits without having been tempered in the new world. He is a teachable kid."

"But his thoughts are too radical and too sharp."

Garp stood in the ruins, picking his nose, looking at the arena and commenting.

"In order to enforce justice, a strong force is needed. If he grows up, he will definitely become the future generation of the navy. As for the divergence of paths, that is a matter for later. It is better to have the meat in the pot than for others to take it away and eat it all."

Zhan Guo pushed the frame of his glasses and touched the goat who was processing documents next to him.

He could see that if Sakaski came to power, the conflict between the navy and the pirates would be intensified, and under his leadership, most of the radicals would stand behind him.

However, those are all things that will happen in the future. It is impossible for him to finish everything that will happen in the next ten years. Each generation has its own mission and work.

What he needs to do now is to find a moderate to challenge Sakaski to solve this problem.

This might be possible given Borsalino's talent, but he already had the support of the nobles. If he hadn't developed a lazy nature from a life of luxury, he might have gone against Sakaski from the very beginning of the assessment in the recruit camp.

Then Vashto is the only one left this time, but he has also watched the assessment of the recruit camp. It can be said that if it weren’t for his amazing recovery ability, Sakaski would have ended the battle very early.

But he looked further. Compared with the other recruits, Vashto was almost a pure newcomer with a long blank period.

Sakaski has been killing pirates since he was six years old, not to mention that he has mastered good swordsmanship; although Borsalino has always been lazy and not very interested in training, his physical fitness did not appear out of thin air, he also had long-term training at home; even Yue'er, who has been complaining about being tired beside Vashto, is a young master of the swordsmanship school. Even if he has not practiced hard on his body since he was a child, he has at least had a series of related training.

But Vashto has lived with his mother since he was born. His mother was afraid that he would repeat his father's mistakes, so she always instilled in him the idea that violence is a sin.

After her death, Vashto didn't dare to fight for anything and was driven out to the streets by his family, living on edible garbage from trash cans.

In the orphanage, he was always the most obedient child. He ate whatever the director gave him. Even if the children in the yard urinated on his head, Vashto would not fight back.

If the Heisenberg incident hadn't given him the power to change, he might still be that weak and timid boy.

The reason why he was able to make such rapid progress in such a short training period was not only because of his talent, but also because of his hard work.

The sweat he shed during training could fill the entire training ground.

Even so, Zhan Guo still excluded Washito, not because he didn't believe Washito could develop to the point where he could compete with Sakaski.

But even if he possessed the strength of an admiral, the possibility of him competing for the position of naval marshal was infinitely close to 100% zero.

The four words "son of a traitor" have been deeply embedded in his body, even though he really managed to vindicate his father.

There is no way the World Government would bow down to a mere general and allow him to go further.

"Don't think too much. I really don't know why your hair isn't bald when you think about so many things every day."

When Garp saw Sengoku thinking like an old monk in meditation, he interrupted his trance without thinking.

"How did Zefa do it? Normally, when the World Government approves funding for the Navy, it takes a lot of fuss before it can be released."

"Now that Zefa has done such a big thing quietly, why haven't those doubting voices appeared? And isn't Zefa the most serious and old-fashioned guy? This activity is not in line with his status."

Garp flicked the booger off his hand, confusion in his eyes.

What he feels now is like seeing a poor friend he has known for many years suddenly win the lottery one day and then spend the money recklessly.

"His documents were submitted by Marshal Kong to the World Government for approval. If you had stayed at the headquarters recently instead of running out all the time, you should have been able to understand his movements."

"In addition to exposing the strength of some naval recruits in advance, the activities will have more benefits than disadvantages for the navy."

"The most important thing is that the various rare and exotic animals mentioned before the game are not in trouble as they said, but have been sold at the underground auction house in the name of continuing the assessment."

"Zefar has really changed. He used to look down on such trivial matters, but now he is like a seasoned veteran."

"I went to see him before, and he said that he benefited a lot from his trip to the West Sea. In the past, he neglected his family for the sake of justice. Now, in addition to upholding justice, he wants to do something that can relax him."

"He also recommended this book to me. I've read the contents of the book. At least from the updated chapters, it seems to be an adventure book, which just describes a new world."

"I really can't figure out why Zefa is so fascinated by this book. I asked him for the contact information of the author, Lao Bai. After the assessment is over, I plan to visit him. Maybe I can get some clues about Zefa's changes from him."

Sengoku handed the book "If the Three Days of Light Deceived Me" given to him by Zephyr to Garp. The latter put down his hand that was picking his nose, took the book and roughly flipped through it.

Zephyr's experience made these old friends very sympathetic. When he decided to leave the navy, no matter how he and Garp tried to persuade him, it was useless. Until Marshal Kong stepped in and persuaded him to use his remaining energy to teach naval soldiers and made him the chief instructor of the navy headquarters.

They were happy in their hearts, at least Zefa was by their side, and even if the other party wanted to do something stupid, they could appear in time.

But now the other party has swept away the sorrow of the past and started to embrace life positively and optimistically.

And his current principles of doing things have shifted towards personal pursuit being more important than the will of the navy.

He couldn't tell whether this change was good or bad, but he always felt an inexplicable sense of worry in his heart.

"The power of mind? It is a strange power system, but it has too many restrictions. It is not as direct as the devil fruit and domineering."

"This is a good picture. You can tell that the author really put a lot of effort into it."

After a quick glance, Karp liked the visuals of this comic book.

Compared to a lot of text, he prefers to look at such pictures.

This book simply hits the mark on his aesthetic.

"How about you write a book, Zhan Guo? I've already thought of a title for it. It's called "My Brother is Called Garp"

"Believe me, with your intelligence and my experience, the book will definitely sell well. Then we can find an artist to draw me in a more heroic style."

Karp was somewhat tempted, not because he wanted to be famous, but because of his interest.

Just think about it, if he had grandchildren, he could use the book to show them how dashing and heroic he was.

What a beautiful thing that is.