Comic series: Starting from Pirates to Cultivate the True Self

Mo Xingchen and Zefa did not deliberately lower their volume during their conversation.

So this group of students in the elite training camp also heard their previous conversation, and this young lieutenant general wanted to teach them a lesson.

Although everyone was a little unconvinced, they didn't show it. After all, you, a lieutenant general, are so shameless as to come here to bully others. What can these little Karamis do?

Especially when seeing Mo Xingchen's arrogant look, they all secretly wondered why Teacher Zefa didn't beat him to death!

Mo Xingchen looked at the group of new recruits in front of him who were angry but dared not speak, took a step forward, put his hands in his pockets, moistened his throat, and said:

“Let me introduce myself, my name is Mo Xingchen, an ordinary lieutenant general of the headquarters.

Although you seem a little unconvinced by the expressions on your faces, don't think that I am bullying you.

How about this, I allow you to come together, as long as someone can touch me, even if I lose, how about that? "

At this time, Smoker was still a fearless rookie. He walked out of the team and said in a careless manner:

"Sir, let's not talk about those empty words. Let's talk about what benefits we can get if you lose."

Ha! If you let us attack one by one, then maybe we would be afraid of you. But you arrogantly ask us to attack together? Who do you think you are? A navy admiral?

When Mo Xingchen saw that there was a supporting actor, he waved his hand and made a promise without hesitation.

"The first one I met, I will personally go to Marshal Zhan Guo and help him apply for a colonel rank. How about this reward?"

After hearing Mo Xingchen's promise, the group of recruits on the playground began to chatter.

"The highest rank for the top of the training camp seems to be major!"

"Yes, he said he could help us apply for the rank of colonel. He must be bragging!"

"That shouldn't be the case. He is a lieutenant general of the headquarters after all. If he lies to us, he will not be able to return to the headquarters. Besides, Mr. Zephyr is here too!"

"Hey! If that's the case, I'm really excited!"

"Yes! For the Colonel! Damn him!"

"........."

Tina, who has smooth pink hair, pushed up her sunglasses on her forehead.

"Sir, we have the first place reward. What if someone else meets you later? What should we do?"

Mo Xingchen looked at the young and beautiful lady in front of him and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He is indeed a talent chosen by Sister He. He has a quick mind. He is planning to fleece me and maximize the benefits.

However, he didn't care and still promised a reward.

"I believe you all have your admired superiors. How about this? I can speak well of you and help you get transferred to work under them?"

This made the recruits even more excited, because according to the normal process, the trainees would fill out an application form before graduation to apply for the unit they want to go to, but they didn't know whether the commander of the unit they applied to would want them.

If the superior wants it, it's fine. If you are not chosen, then it will have to be allocated by the headquarters.

In order to be assigned to work under the superior they admired, the trainees were as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Zefa walked to the side holding the coconut and said with a smile:

"Then I will be the referee!"

"three!"

"start!"

Where are Two and One? Did you eat them? Teacher Zefa!

The recruits were roaring in their hearts and were in a panic. At this time, Mo Xingchen placed his left hand on the hilt of the sword, and instantly a spiritual pressure of supremacy enveloped the entire place.

"boom"

A thunderclap sounded in the sky, and an invincible force rolled out from Mo Xingchen, blowing up dust all over the sky.

The boys and girls on the playground felt as if a heavy burden was pressing down on their bodies; their feet began to tremble uncontrollably.

Zefa also used his fingers to straighten his sunglasses, which had been tilted by shock, and stared at Mo Xingchen's tall and straight back, muttering to himself:

"Domineering Haki? When did this kid awaken?"

Mo Xingchen just stood there, his posture didn't even change. There was clearly nothing restraining them, but they... just couldn't move, or they didn't dare!!!

The domineering aura may be just a simple feeling of mental oppression, but Mo Xingchen's mental pressure is different. It can infinitely magnify your inner fear and even cause hallucinations in people with weak mental strength.

In the eyes of the students, Mo Xingchen at this moment seemed to no longer be in human form, but had transformed into a prehistoric ferocious beast that blocked out the sky and the sun, opening its bloody mouth and staring at them hungrily.

The huge difference in body shape and strength made them dare not move at all, as if the slightest movement would disturb the monster in front of them and bring about a fatal attack.

This is like an ordinary person encountering a ferocious tiger weighing several hundred kilograms. It is staring at you. Do you pray that it will let you go because it has eaten its fill, or do you draw your sword and attack actively!!!

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Zefa looked at everyone with fear in their eyes, feeling both hope and worry in his heart, his whole face twisted.

I was worried that they would lay down their swords and choose to escape, then they would lose the most important courage, and that would be their only way forward.

How he hoped that they could break the fear in their hearts and have the courage to draw their swords! Just like what Mo Xiaozi said, the strong wield their swords against the stronger ones. He hoped that his students would not be cowards!

"what!!!"

At this moment, with roars, the students with knives, though their hands were shaking, also put their hands on the handles of their knives.

The students who were used to using fists and feet took that firm step forward even though their legs were shaking.

"Pa bang bang~"

Mo Xingchen smiled and clapped his hands. As the applause rang out, the heavy mental pressure instantly withdrew into Mo Xingchen's body like a tide.

The pressure on the students suddenly disappeared, and they all staggered, some even sat down on the ground.

Each of them looked like they had just been fished out of the sea, sweating profusely, soaking wet and gasping for breath.

"Congratulations on overcoming your inner fear and taking a step towards becoming stronger."

"Sir! I....We...haven't...lost yet!"

Smoker bent over and gasped, but he still spoke big words with a stubborn face.

"Tsk~"

This time, Mo Xingchen unceremoniously opened fire with all his strength, and all his mental pressure rushed directly towards Smoker.

Everyone just felt a breeze on their faces, but Smoker rolled his eyes, fell straight to the ground, and fell into a baby-like sleep.

Mo Xingchen looked at his palm, then at the back of his hand, then looked around at everyone, with a kind smile, and asked softly:

"Are you still not convinced and want to give it a try?"

A group of new recruits shook their heads in unison like rattles.

Are you kidding? They are not troublemakers like Smoker. They have no tendency to seek abuse!

We were struggling to move under the might of this lieutenant general, and what was the point of fighting! He could have wiped us out several times when he was showing off his might! We couldn't move, but it wasn't because he couldn't move!

Seeing that the juniors in front of him were so tactful, Mo Xingchen spread his hands, looked at Zefa and said:

"Has he always been so brave?"

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