Pirates: Devour All Evil

"What amazing perseverance! This little guy has already run ten laps."

Zefa was resting on a chair nearby, watching Karsas sweating profusely on the playground, and smiled.

Zefa, who is already 67 years old, no longer needs a ventilator to walk like some people do later, but he still cannot stand for long periods of time.

His right arm had been completely cut off, leaving only a lone sleeve fluttering in the wind, and he looked a little decadent.

After all, after his right arm was broken, as a physical martial artist, the physical blows were the most difficult for him to accept.

After all, the most useful thing in the world of One Piece is strength. As long as you have strength, you can accomplish anything.

On the playground, a boy is striving hard to improve his own strength, just to make a big splash seven years later.

"The eleventh lap, I...I will try my best to break through my limits...Go!"

Although Karsas's running seemed to ordinary people to be just a jog slower than that of a naval recruit.

But the fact that Karsus can jog while carrying a two-ton load is enough to show his strength.

"It's not enough... I have to keep going."

Karsus staggered through the eleventh lap, but his body was still struggling.

At this time, if Karsus couldn't hold on, ran out of strength, and accidentally fell, he would not be able to bear the weight of two tons because he had not yet learned the Armament Haki.

Don't think that you can use the elementalization of nature fruits to escape, because elementalization also consumes physical strength, and Karsus no longer has the extra physical strength to dodge.

Gradually, Karsus's vision was soaked by beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead, and his eye sockets were sore from the salty sweat.

"I really can't hold on any longer..."

Finally, Karsas’ eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

But in the eyes of outsiders, he was still trying to run forward, his legs trembling as he ran forward.

Zefa, who was standing aside, had already noticed that something was wrong with Karsas.

He jumped off the chair and rushed towards Karsas.

"What a mess! This funny little guy."

"shave"

In an instant, Zefa's strong left arm wrapped around Karsas, holding him in his arms, gently untied the snow bag on his body, and threw it behind his back.

"Boom!"

As a loud noise resounded throughout the playground, everyone looked at the incredible boy lying in Zefa's arms.

"Hey, hey, hey, are you kidding me? How can a normal person wear something that makes this much noise?"

"This child is incredibly strong!"

"Perhaps he can compete with Admiral Akainu's apprentice, Rob Lucci, the 'strongest CP9 member in eight hundred years'."

"Wow, has the new generation become as strong as monsters? This is so scary!"

Admiral "Kizaru" Borsalino, who was slacking off and cutting his nails in the office, also stopped what he was doing, walked to the windowsill, and looked at the big hole in the playground.

However, the obscene expression formed by the wrinkles on his face would more or less affect the credibility of his words, making people think that he was mocking Karsus.

With his superhuman vision, he also saw Karsus in Zephyr's arms.

But he just took a look and turned his head to continue slacking off. After all, he was paid a fixed salary and there was no need to think so much.

"Marshal Sengoku~ Your adopted son is really a monster-like little guy!"

Kizaru continued to sit on the lower sofa without raising his head, trimming his fingernails.

"Oh, Borsalino, he is indeed a fine little fellow."

After all, as a marshal, Zhan Guo still likes a subordinate who does not fight for power and profit, but he just likes to slack off a bit.

Kuzan and Akainu use it much better than him, and they both have their own judgment.

As for Kizaru, he said: If you don't give the order, I won't do anything. I will just play around. If the pirates are right in front of me, I will go over and kick them twice, then turn around and leave without catching them. I will just play for fun.

For this kind of subordinate, unless Zhan Guo has a problem with his brain, he would not be sent outside. Maybe he would be outside, and he would stay in the base all day long doing nothing because of the bad signal.

So Kizaru spends all day hanging out at the Navy's research base, or drinking tea at the Navy Headquarters, and strolling around like a retired old man, under the euphemism of protecting the Navy Headquarters.

In fact, when it was Kizaru's turn to take over, he started to act like a show. Who could stand that?

Back in the boot camp at the Navy Headquarters, Karsas lay on a hospital bed.

"Huh? Why am I suddenly in bed?"

"You've been overtraining, which has caused your body to be overloaded. Just eat more to replenish your body."

"Also, don't practice like this lately."

At one side, a thin, short-haired woman wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a white coat stood by and quietly reminded Karsas.

"Don't worry, you don't need to educate me. I'm a doctor myself, I know what I'm doing. It's just overtraining, it's no big deal."

"As long as I have adequate nutrition, it won't be a problem."

"Gululu~"

Karsas blushed and looked at the woman beside him, looking embarrassed.

After all, such an embarrassing thing is still very embarrassing in front of the opposite sex, and even the extremely thick-skinned Karsus is no exception.

"As you can see, I'm hungry and I need to eat."

Karsus made a move to stand up.

As soon as he stood up, he was blocked by the woman in front of him.

"You are very weak now, just lie down quietly."

"Then how do I eat?"

Karsas looked at the doctor in front of him helplessly.

"Why don't you ask someone to send it to you? Don't tell me you don't have any friends in the Navy Headquarters."

"Okay then, I'll ask my foster father, Marshal Zhan Guo, to send me some food!"

Karsas's howl was heard throughout the ward.

"Shut up, there are still many patients who need quiet."

"Oh, okay then!"

"I'm weak now, so I just need thirty bowls of rice."

Looking at the twilight outside the window, Karsas suddenly noticed that so much time had passed?

It was noon when we were training, and now it is already evening. It is true that time always slips away from people's fingers without a trace.

"Okay, I see. Any other requests?"

"Nothing."

The doctor at the side asked a few questions, and after hearing Karsas's reply, he left without looking back.

After a while, about ten minutes or so, a tall curly-haired man walked in. He looked to be about three meters tall, and he looked even more majestic in the Marine Headquarters.

"Hey, kid, I'm here to bring you food."

Kuzan's big hand held a package, which obviously contained food.

Karsas could even smell the fragrance inside.

Kuzan placed the meal on the small table next to Karsas.

Karsasas sat up straight, and the doctor brought over a low table so that Karsas could eat.

"Ah, comfortable!"

After realizing that every bite improved his strength, Karsus could only say one word: awesome.

"what happened?"

"Well, I mean, these meals should be prepared by Chef Jessica, right?"

"Well, there was a beautiful chef who heard someone ordering thirty plates of food and immediately recognized you."

Kuzan also confirmed Karsus's guess.

"Well, I have something else to say."

"You said."

"First of all, I wish you a speedy recovery. Second, these three want to be your friends, so you must get along well with them in the future."

The cockscomb-haired Grant walked out from behind General Kuzan, along with the white-haired master Zepa, and the burly chef Burnham.

"Well, I agree~"

Karsus readily agreed to their request.

"Also, don't exercise tonight. Your body won't be able to handle it."

After a while, I saw that Karsas had finished thirty bowls of food.

General Kuzan gave him a warning, then carried Karsus in his arms and walked towards his home.

"Forget it. I'm afraid you won't listen. I still have to exercise in the evening, so I'll have to take you back to my house to spend the night."

Kuzan carried Karsus back in his arms like a princess.

I have to say, Kuzan is such a gentle man.

Along the way, Karsas's long golden hair covered most of his face, and his handsome cheeks were blushing like a bubble teapot in disbelief.

Some people even thought that General Kuzan found a girlfriend to spend the night with.

The three little ones followed Kuzan and returned to Kuzan's home.

Kuzan's house was unexpectedly clean and tidy.

How could such a lazy person have such a tidy room?

But when I saw the three little ones behind me, everything became clear. They were probably the ones doing most of the housework.

"Ah... I'm a little sleepy. I'll take a nap first. You guys keep an eye on Karsus and don't let him exercise. He's been sleeping for the whole afternoon and I don't think he can fall asleep. You guys can take care of it. I'm going to sleep first."

After putting Karsas on the bed in the bedroom, Kuzan lay directly on the sofa in the living room and fell asleep.

"Ah this... Kuzan is really weak!"

"He...is he usually like this? He didn't even take off his shoes and just fell asleep on the sofa."

Karsus couldn't believe that Kuzan was so unreliable. He probably learned it from Garp.