Comic series: Starting from Pirates to Cultivate the True Self

"Yo hahahahahahaha, you're really good, you have the same style as I did back then! And now?"

"Later, General Zefa wanted to pull me into the training camp, but I didn't agree. I said I wanted to train under you for a few more years. General Zefa's face turned green at that time, and he kept scolding you for misleading the young people. Hahahahaha. Then you sent someone to find me, and I came back."

Mo Xingchen talked as he poured tea, and the old man and the young chatted idly.

Garp also took the opportunity to introduce him to the current core senior leaders of the navy, and told him that the current marshal intended to let his old partner Sengoku succeed him. When it was getting dark, Garp ordered the guards to go to the cafeteria to pack up the food and bring it back.

"I am back."

The two people who were chatting excitedly heard the sound and turned to look at the door. They saw a dirty Dorag changing shoes in the entrance. He looked up and saw Mo Xingchen and Karp sitting in the living room drinking tea.

After a moment's pause, he thought that although his father was a bit thick-skinned, that depended on the person. This situation was probably not an ordinary superior-subordinate relationship. It seemed that his father valued this young man very much, so he took the initiative to greet him.

"Hello, Mo Xingchen! My name is Dorag, and I'm the son of this stinky old man. I've seen you in Rogue Town before. I thought you were going out to sea to find a great treasure, but I didn't expect you to be a navy. But you looked so handsome when you beat up Kuzan today!"

Mo Xingchen looked at Dorag, who had a thumbs-up sign on his face and had no tattoos yet, and was ready to tease the boy.

"Want to learn? Call me brother and I'll teach you!"

"After dinner, let's have a fight. I'll shout if I win! It's a pity that I'm not very good at using my Armament Haki, otherwise I would have beaten Kuzan a long time ago and made him show off all day long because of his Nature Fruit."

Dorag said this with a cocky look on his face, and sat down to pour himself a cup of hot tea, which he drank in one gulp.

"Yohahahahaha, brat, go wash up first, we'll eat later."

"Long-winded!"

Dorag stood up and walked towards the shower room.

……

At night, the stars are like a dream.

Dorag and Mo Xingchen, with bruised faces and noses, were lying on the grass beside the playground.

"Brother Mo, why do you want to join the navy?"

"Well, I can't beat your father."

"Huh? What kind of excuse is that? Does that mean that if you can win, you'll become a pirate?" Dorag turned around and looked at Mo Xingchen in shock.

"No, I still have a little justice in my heart. I originally planned to be a traveler. It's my own fault that I went to ask Roger about One Piece, and then I was caught by your father. I couldn't beat him, and I couldn't run away. He fooled me, and then I came here."

Mo Xingchen held a piece of weed in his mouth, looked at the bright starry sky, and replied lazily,

"I see. Then Brother Mo, you can teach me your taijutsu from now on. It's so cool!"

"Haha, your father is obviously much better than me, why don't you let him teach you?"

"Tsk, that stinky old man doesn't know how to teach anyone, he only knows how to beat you up and let you figure it out on your own. The key is that he doesn't know how to control the strength of his blows and it hurts! Hehe, the main thing is that it's just that one punch over and over again. Being strong or not is only temporary, being handsome! That's something you'll have for a lifetime!"

Dorag said with a look of disgust.

"Hahaha, good boy, I didn't realize you have such a high level of ideological awareness! Okay! Starting tomorrow I'll give you a special meal every night."

Mo Xingchen laughed and thought, anime is just anime, this is a real world, and Dorag beside him is a living person. Young people should have the youthfulness of young people.

"Then... practice some more?"

"Come!"

.........

When he woke up the next day, Mo Xingchen found that no one was in the house. He thought that Dragon must have gone to training. As for Garp? Dragon was a major in the headquarters after all, and he had his own independent small house! It was just that when Garp returned to the headquarters, he would go to Garp's house to eat and chat after training during the day, and he would go back to his own house to sleep at night.

After Mo Xingchen finished washing up, he saw that it was almost noon, so he put on his hat and walked slowly towards the canteen to eat. Along the way, he found that there were always soldiers whispering to him.

He looked at himself and didn't see anything wrong. He touched his face and didn't feel anything unusual. When he turned around to listen carefully to what they were discussing, these people left quickly, leaving him completely confused.

He walked into the cafeteria in confusion, and after getting his meal, he heard someone calling him,

"Brother Mo, here! Brother Mo!"

He looked up and saw it was Dorag, standing on a stool and waving at him, so he raised his hand to signal him and walked towards him.

"Drago, I noticed that many people looked at me strangely today. Do you know what's going on?"

Sitting down next to Dorag, he looked at the people around him and asked,

"Hey, what else could it be? The news of you beating up Kuzan spread, and it got more and more outrageous, so everyone was curious about what kind of person you were. They even gave you a nickname, like the strongest recruit."

"Well, I thought I made some mistake. What a bullshit nickname." Mo Xingchen muttered while eating his meal. "By the way, how's Kuzan?"

"It's no big deal. He was discharged from the hospital this morning. But he probably can't do high-intensity training these days. Teacher Zefa gave him two days off. Brother Mo, what are you going to do this afternoon?"

Mo Xingchen thought for a moment, "Well... let's go see Kuzan first. After all, he got beaten up on the first day we met. Then we'll go walk around the town."

"Won't you come and watch us train?"

"What's so interesting about a bunch of grown men exercising? If we get caught by Admiral Zephyr, he'll drag me into the training camp again. I won't be back for dinner. Tell Uncle Garp when the time comes. I'll come back to train with you later. Stop talking and focus on eating!"

Not to mention, the food at the Navy Headquarters is really quite good. There are delicious dishes made by chefs from all over the place for the soldiers to choose from, and the taste is so good that even Mo Xingchen from the Celestial Empire had to give a thumbs up. There are even delicacies made by sea kings.

After eating and drinking, the two walked out of the cafeteria arm in arm. After Dorag told the approximate location of Kuzan's house, he returned to the training ground with other students. Mo Xingchen carried a bag of fruit and planned to visit our future admiral of the navy.

"Bang... Bang..." There was a knock on the door.

"coming!"

Kuzan opened the door and saw the bastard who beat him up yesterday, biting a toothpick, holding the fruit in front of his chest, and smiling at him.

"Good morning, sir!"

Kuzan looked up at the sun, which had already risen to its highest point. The corners of his eyes twitched unconsciously and he sighed silently:

"come in."