Comic series: Starting from Pirates to Cultivate the True Self

Mo Xingchen came out of Vice Admiral Tsuru's office, holding a big bag of senbei, and kicked open the door of the Navy Marshal's office!

The orderly at the door watched Mo Xingchen's actions, his eyes watching his nose and his nose watching his heart, as if he didn't see anything unusual. Only the few drops of cold sweat on his forehead revealed how uneasy he was inside at this moment.

He stood straight at the door, silently waiting for Mo Xingchen to enter the office, then obediently closed the shaky door.

“Mea~~~”

The goat, who was helping Zhan Guo to delete the files, was also frightened when he heard the violent sound of kicking the door.

I almost choked to death on the file!

Mo Xingchen threw the senbei in his arms onto Marshal Zhan Guo's desk, then lay down on the sofa carelessly.

"Lao Deng! My will-o'-the-wisp is parked downstairs, is it safe?"

Zhan Guo put down the Den Den Mushi in his hand, and seeing this extremely arrogant person coming, he gritted his teeth. The veins on his forehead emerged and kept beating. This feeling of heart attack was too damn familiar.

If anyone told him that Mo Xingchen was Garp's offspring, Zhan Guo would definitely agree with both hands! Any hesitation for even a second would be a disrespect to his own Qi cultivation skills.

As Zhan Guo was about to perform the Hedong Roar, he looked at the dazzling array of senbei on his desk, including several limited editions.

Well, this little bastard Mo Xingchen is still much better than that old bastard Garp! That old bastard Garp can only snatch senbei from me! Sooner or later, I will kill him!!!

"Ahem~ Mo boy, when will you return to the headquarters?"

"Last night, didn't you come early in the morning to show your care for the empty-nesters?"

When Zhan Guo heard this, his face instantly turned red, and he exhaled a stream of steam from his nostrils and slapped the table heavily.

"You're talking nonsense! I...I...I'm committed to justice! You, a young boy, don't know shit!"

"Robin sent me a postcard!"

"Hmph, childish! My ambition is world peace! For justice..."

"Robin sent me a postcard!"

"My Rocinante is fighting for justice. He..."

"Robin sent me a photo!"

"Big Buddha Impact!!! Come and die for me!"

"Boom~boom~duang~"

The orderly at the door heard the noise like a building being demolished in the office. His legs began to shake, and he closed his eyes and trembled, muttering:

“Buddha bless you, you can’t see me, you can’t see me, you can’t see me, you can’t see me…”

At this time, the door of the office was opened. When the orderly saw Mo Xingchen, he was frightened and quickly stood up straight, holding his head high and saluting.

Mo Xingchen stood at the door, turned around, and arrogantly scratched his nose with his thumb.

"Lao Deng, I have an appointment with Sister He for dinner tonight, remember to come!"

After saying that, he walked away in a swagger.

The orderly looked at Mo Xingchen's arrogant back and thought silently in his heart,

If Lieutenant General Mo could wipe the blood from his nose, he would be even more handsome!!! I give him 95 points for this operation, 5 points less because I don’t want him to be proud!!!

He is truly a role model for men! A model of not fearing power, an idol!!! Lieutenant General Mo yyds!!!

I glanced at the office inadvertently, and it was like a scene after a typhoon landed. The Marshal was so angry that his clothes burst!!!

There was also the intermittent sound of Marshal Zhan Guo muttering with resentment:

"Sooner or later... I'll kill... these bastards!"

He was so frightened that he quickly closed the door of his office and started a new round of self-hypnosis.

Can't see me, can't see me, can't see me...

……

As for the commotion in the Marshal's office, it did not attract anyone's attention.

After all, this is an old tradition in the Navy. Since Admiral Kong, if he doesn’t change his desk for a few days or redecorate his office for a month, it must be that the Admiral is not working seriously!!!

Especially when Vice Admiral Garp returned to the headquarters, the logistics department would block the Marshal's office's procurement plan and even reprimand the applicants.

"Why buy it now? The military budget is too much! Wait until Vice Admiral Garp is gone before buying it!"

So Vice Admiral Garp + Vice Admiral Mo Xingchen = Marshal's office exploded, General Sakaski + General Borsalino = Marshal's desk destroyed,

What if these four SSR heroes are gathered together? ? ! Hiss~ I dare not think about it, I dare not think about it at all, I quickly get rid of this terrible thought from my mind.

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Mo Xingchen once again stole two coconuts from the navy cafeteria, held them in his arms, and came to the training ground in a casual manner.

"Hey! Uncle Zefa is busy!"

Chief Instructor Zefa was originally staring at the soldiers training in the field with a serious face, but when he turned around and saw Mo Xingchen, he also smiled happily.

"Hahahahaha~ Xiao Mo is back."

From the day he met Mo Xingchen, Zefa determined that this was the successor who could inherit his mantle.

Although Mo Xingchen believes in "justice that goes with the flow", his inner perseverance allows the old navy to understand the kindness hidden in Mo Xingchen's heart, which is goodwill towards civilians and compassion for the weak.

You should know that he is called: The Unkillable General - Black Arm Zefa.

Even if Mo Xingchen did not enter the training camp, it would not prevent Zefa from treating him as his disciple, nor would it prevent him from liking Mo Xingchen.

Therefore, Mo Xingchen also respects this simple old man very much. After all, human beings are not plants or trees, so who can be heartless!

"Well, I just came back yesterday. It's almost Chinese New Year, so I came back to spend time with you old guys."

"Hahahahahaha, you are a thoughtful boy who knows how to respect the elderly and love the young. But what's wrong with your bruised face and nose?"

When Mo Xingchen heard this, his expression changed instantly, tears welled up in his eyes, and he looked aggrieved.

"Uncle Zephyr! You have to take care of this kid! I bought some senbei out of kindness and went to visit Marshal Sengoku, but he beat me up! He even used his fruit ability to beat me up!"

Zefa also had a bad temper. Hearing this, he rolled up his sleeves and pulled Mo Xingchen towards the office building.

"Let's go! Uncle will help you! I'll kill that old Zhan Guo!"

"Hey, hey, hey, uncle, there's no rush. I've made an appointment with Sister He and Marshal Zhan Guo to have dinner together tonight. Then the two of us will drink him to death!"

"Hahahahaha, there's no need for you as for that little brat Zhan Guo. I can drink ten of his drinks! If he can go home standing today, I'll make him vomit everything!"

Mo Xingchen smiled so hard that his eyes almost narrowed into slits. These old kids are so interesting. Isn't life supposed to be like this?

"Hey, Uncle Zefa, let's drink some coconut milk to calm down first, and then go deal with Marshal Zhan Guo in the evening."

Zefa took the coconut handed over by Mo Xingchen and stared at it blankly. He couldn't help but think of the first time he met Mo Xingchen. He was also so carefree, holding a coconut and drinking.

Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. The young man has become a vice admiral of the navy, and his strength is almost catching up with these old guys.

He shook his head, smiled and joked:

"I noticed that you always like to hold a coconut when you come to the playground. What kind of habit is this?"

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