Comic series: Starting from Pirates to Cultivate the True Self

"Thank you for your appreciation, General Zephyr. Actually, it's not Uncle Garp's fault. It's mainly because I'm lazy and don't have much desire for promotion."

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel because of him, Mo Xingchen hurriedly opened his mouth to explain. At this time, Zhan Guo spoke up.

"So what kind of justice do you hold in your heart?"

Mo Xingchen stared at the "Pure Justice" plaque behind his desk, thinking to himself that if I could only stay in this world for the rest of my life, I would have to give you a phrase "People's Justice". But he was not like that, and who knows, he might be gone when Liuzi wakes up one day, so he didn't know what to say, and could only mutter:

"Maybe it's just the justice of fate!"

"Hehe, justice that goes with the flow? Does it mean anything is allowed and nothing is allowed? Garp, you better keep an eye on this kid. Who knows, he might defect from the navy and become a pirate someday."

Vice Admiral Tsuru picked up the teacup and said jokingly with a smile,

"Sister He, please spare me, it's not necessary. After all, I am a young man with a sense of justice. Why would I become a thief instead of a soldier?"

Mo Xingchen begged for mercy and bowed to Lieutenant General He. Lieutenant General He smiled at his funny look. He turned his head and saw Zefa who was still frowning, and couldn't help but persuade him.

"That's it, Zefa. Young people have their own ideas. Don't interfere too much."

"Yes, that's right, General Zefa. Although I won't be attending the training camp, I will come to you for advice and study when I have nothing to do." Mo Xingchen quickly followed up and promised Zefa.

"Oh... okay!"

Hearing Xiao He's advice, Mo Xingchen could only sigh and agree reluctantly.

After this matter came to an end, Mo Xingchen obediently served as a waiter for the four big bosses, serving tea and water, listening to the big bosses' analysis and discussion of what happened at sea and the future plans of the navy, and watching the battle for Senbei between Sengoku and Garp. It was a scene of peace and tranquility.

……

Dorage struggled to get up from the ground, spitting out the dirt in his mouth, and looked at Mo Xingchen, who was calm and composed.

"Brother, can't you let me go a little?"

"That's just the beginning. I'm much gentler than your old man. If you want to hit someone, you have to learn to be hit first. Do you understand?"

"But why do your blows hurt more than my father's? I can still walk and jump after a few punches from him, but after a few punches from you, I feel like I can't even stand!"

Mo Xingchen said with disdain:

"So the people in this world don't know what's going on. They are just a bunch of reckless and illiterate people. Do you understand the structure of the human body? Looking at your innocent eyes, I know you don't understand. You just need to remember that I hit you in these places, which can cause paralysis and stiffness. Read more books in the future!"

"Isn't fighting just about who is stronger and who can knock someone away with one punch? What does it have to do with studying? And what is the structure of the human body?"

Looking at Dorag's curious look like a baby, Mo Xingchen covered his forehead with his hands, looking helpless.

"This is too complicated to explain. If I explain too much, you won't be able to remember it. Wait until I have time to look for relevant books. I will then explain it to you according to the pictures and you will understand. That's all for today's training. Too much is as bad as too little. Remember your position when I hit you and how you felt after being attacked. Think about it carefully, comprehend it, and make them your own moves."

After saying that, he slowly walked out of the training ground, and Dorag limped after him.

...

There was peace and tranquility for a month. As for the New World, the Navy decided to let the big pirates fight each other. The first half of the Grand Line was given to the training of the new generation of strong navy men such as Sakaski and Borsalino. There were no powerful figures in the four seas, so Garp was idle at the headquarters.

During this month, Mo Xingchen spent the mornings trying to gain the boss's favorability, beat up Dorager at night, and in the afternoons when he had nothing to do, he would randomly pick a lucky audience member from the training camp and beat them up under the pretext of training.

Of course, every time this happened, General Zefa was his accomplice, and even Mizono and Kaji were not spared. It was not until the end that a ten-man team led by Kuzan and Dorag joined forces to suppress him, and then his arrogance was suppressed! Because of his fun-loving personality, these fights did not make people hate him, but instead created friendships.

The practical experience during this period also allowed Mo Xingchen to gain a lot. Although he was still in the initial stage of Qi Refining, he also understood that the Piaomiao Immortal Method given by Liuzi was not just a secret book of cultivation. It also included many things, including Taoist scriptures, spells, body refining, talismans... and so on.

To be precise, it is more like a detailed encyclopedia of cultivation. Of course, this knowledge is not to instill experience into his brain directly, so that he can ascend to invincibility on the spot, but it is like a library stored in his mind, and he can check what he needs by himself, but he still has to learn everything by himself.

Today, Mo Xingchen just took a pack of senbei from Zhan Guo's office. He thought that because of the incompatibility of the world, he had tried many spells but couldn't perform them. Yesterday, he finally made some progress and learned a compatible spell. He lowered his head and hummed a little tune happily. He was about to go to Lieutenant General He's office to use the senbei and get some good tea. Unexpectedly, he bumped into someone.

"excuse me."

Mo Xingchen was feeling happy, and was planning to show off when he beat up Dorag in the evening, so he apologized without even raising his head, and continued walking forward.

"stop!"

Hearing the voice, Mo Xingchen stopped and turned around. He looked up and saw a tall man in a red suit, a justice coat and a cigar standing in front of him. Not far away, there was another man with a wretched face. It turned out to be Sakaski and Borsalino.

"Soldier! Didn't your superiors teach you that you should salute when you see them? And what are you wearing?"

Mo Xingchen is somewhat disdainful of some of the behaviors of hawkish generals like Akainu. Pirates killing innocent people indiscriminately is the ugliness of their human nature, but as a soldier, you should stand on the side of kindness and protect civilians.

As a result, you attacked civilians with a clear conscience under the banner of justice. This is disgusting.

For example, in the O'Hara Demon Slayer Order incident, in the original comics, the World Government had already sent a rescue ship to evacuate the civilians on the island, but Akainu still ordered the rescue ship to be bombarded. What is this?

"Are you in charge?"

So Mo Xingchen tilted his head and said with a look of disdain.

After all, Mo Xingchen, who grew up under the red flag and in the spring breeze, deeply remembered the group of respectable and lovely people's soldiers of the Flower Planting Family.

They can sacrifice themselves for the safety of civilians! They are fearless in the face of the enemy, and can be called a devil! In peacetime, they fight on the front line of natural disasters at the risk of their lives! This is what a soldier is!