The Evil Generation of Pirates

July [-], [-] in the Hainan calendar

Six months have passed since Yamos' reconstructive surgery. In the first three months, he went from being able to get out of bed and walking to fully recovering without any problems.Please () This is due to his precise perception of the surgical process. He solved all possible problems after the surgery and did not leave any negative effects until three months later.

Now that his physical fitness has made a qualitative leap, he can finally understand what it feels like to be a 'monster'.

He is proficient in seeing, hearing and color, but his weapon color is a little different.After so many years, the Sixth Form of the Navy has long been integrated into physical skills, and combined with different attack forms, it has formed an ever-changing combat technique.

The level of first-class swordsman in swordsmanship has been consolidated, and becoming a swordsman in the next three years should not be a problem.With his ability to sense fruits, his talent in understanding swordsmanship, and his new physical potential, Yamos believes that he has the potential to become a great swordsman before the age of 30.

So far, he has not heard of a great swordsman under the age of 30 being born. Maybe he will create a miracle.

The scope of the fruit's abilities is expanding, and its accuracy is improving.But Yamos hopes that his Devil Fruit can open up a whole new field, not just perception.Any fruit contains huge potential, and the fruit of perception is more than just a radar-like help. Yamos is trying to make a breakthrough.

As for physical fitness, it has not actually become stronger, because what changes is potential.The limit has increased several times, and the gap between these times is as huge as a chasm.

Feeling like a new man, Yamos immediately started training intensively.Originally, with this level of training, even if he had been using it for ten years, he would still be exhausted, but now the fatigue has slowed down a lot, and the recovery speed has been greatly improved, which means that his efficiency has increased exponentially.

Various changes are revealed little by little.

Yamos already felt that he was starting to move towards a higher position, and now he couldn't guess where he would reach.

Another day, Yamos finished his lunch training and went to the cafeteria of Francis Island to eat in a black tank top.

Now he is like an ordinary person, and he will not be taken seriously by others on the road.This makes him quite comfortable. He doesn't like to be watched all the time and be the center of attention.It was a good feeling to experience it for a short time, but if it stays like this, I guess not many people will like it.

Drake is also busy with various official duties on weekdays and rarely has time to visit Yamos.

Francis Island is currently an island with a high level of authority. The island only conducts various types of research and does not have civilians.Except for various researchers, shipwrights who build steam battleships, and soldiers who maintain security, there is no third kind of person here.

And everyone eats in the same canteen.

Yamos queued up for food, ordered three times the amount of food for ordinary soldiers, took it and ate it.

"Oh, these muscles have gotten a lot bigger after half a year." A familiar sigh came.

Yamos looked up and saw Rock Shriver sitting opposite him out of nowhere: "When did you come back?"

"Yesterday, I roughly helped Xiao Feng handle some government affairs, and I thought I would come and visit you. After all, we haven't seen each other for a long time. We always talk on the phone. I don't know what changes have happened to you now that you have been left alone." Locke Shriver was wearing clean clothes. He wears a suit, his hair is neatly combed, and he has round eyes. It's hard to tell what has changed in appearance, but the temperament he exudes on the inside is also very different from before.

"Just to visit me?" Yamos picked up a spoonful of mashed potatoes from the dinner plate and ate it. "You have so many things to do every day, how can you be free?"

"Haha, are you mocking me?" Rock Shriver heard something in Amos's words. He might be implicitly accusing him of being too busy with official duties and missing communication with his companions. "There's no other way. You can't do it anymore. There's so much work." We can’t share it.”

The pot was thrown on Yamos again, and Yamos stopped talking about it: "Have you eaten yet? Do you want me to help you prepare some more food?"

"I ate it, you go ahead and eat it." Rock Shriver sat upright and said with a smile.

"Okay." Yamos started eating again.

Rock Shriver watched Yamos eat for a while. Yamos didn't ask him the real purpose of coming, so he still spoke: "How have you been training recently?"

"It's not bad. I feel like I can handle it now that Derek and Dorat are together." Yamos said confidently.

"Okay, the reconstructive surgery was not in vain." Rock Shriver continued a little perfunctorily, and then turned to the topic, "Hey, did you know? The World Conference will be held in the Holy Land Marie Joa in October."

Yamos was still immersed in eating: "So you want to go? As Gaji."

"Yes." Rock Shriver nodded, "This is a great opportunity for us to break into the top levels of the world government, and even gain some benefits for us at the conference."

"It's pretty good." Yamos couldn't help eating, and talked to Rock Shriver vaguely, "Although Bruno is strong enough now, if he joins the world government, he will have to pay them 100 billion in taxes every year for no reason. , they will also install a naval branch in our territory, which is really a thankless task, so I didn’t join.”

"Yeah, but it doesn't matter. After all, we have the identity of Gaji. Even if we don't take into account those things and let the Bruno Kingdom join the world government, its weight and status will be far less than that of Germa 66." Rock Shriver said.

"Huh..." Yamos put down the tableware, picked up the cup next to the plate and took a few sips of water, "Stop beating around the bush and get down to business."

"Heh." Locke Shriver smiled awkwardly, "You still know me. I have been dealing with all kinds of people these days. I have learned to be cautious, like a fox. I am not as cheerful as before."

Yamos grinned: "If you have time, I'll beat you back to your original shape with a stick."

Rock Shriver smiled, a little restrainedly. He had also been changed a lot, but he adjusted himself as quickly as possible and got to the point: "I hope you will go to the World Conference with me."

"What should I do?" Yamos asked.

"You really want to do nothing." Rock Shriver said, "You are our leader, don't stay on the island training all day. The World Conference is very important, and I hope you can come with me. Ma 66’s identity as staff officer. If anything happens at that time, we can discuss it together."

Yamos didn't look at Rock Shriver, but stared at the unfinished food.

"And this is an excellent way for us to get some big information. With your perception, we may not be able to find out some secrets of the World Government." Rock Shriver was a little anxious when he saw that Amos didn't express his position.

"Okay, when will we leave?" Yamos raised his head. He had to agree to this matter both emotionally and rationally.

"October 22nd." Rock Shriver breathed a sigh of relief.

"There are still three months, okay, I understand, you can make arrangements then." Yamos started eating again.

Rock Shriver said: "Okay, I will make arrangements then. You can continue training during this time."

Yamos didn't reply.

"Then you can continue eating, I'll get busy first." Rock Shriver stood up.

Yamos raised his head and said, "Are you really just here to discuss business?"

Rock Shriver stood there, looked at Yamos, and showed an apologetic smile: "Ah... Germa 66 is in charge of 2 people. I can't leave for too long, so I have to go back as soon as possible. Take some time, take some time to take care of yourself. Have a drink.”

Yamos lowered his eyes and started eating again: "Okay."

Rock Shriver leaves.

After eating, Yamos returned to training.

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Grand Line, Marine Headquarters Marinevando

Aokiji, one of the three most powerful generals in the Navy, has a big guest in his office.

"Kuzan." Kizaru knocked on the door and pushed the door open without waiting for Aoji's answer. He walked to the seat opposite Aoji's desk with a lewd smile on his face.

With Aokiji's strength, Kizaru had already sensed it when he approached his office.

The three generals usually have a lot to do and have a lot to do.If you need to communicate with a phone bug, you can solve it by meeting in person. I'm afraid I have something very confidential to say and I'm worried that the phone bug will be monitored.

Aoki pulled the blindfold off his seat and opened his eyes.At the same time, from his seat, a thin layer of cold ice spread quickly, covering the entire room.

The gentleness of the office also suddenly dropped.

"Now no one can eavesdrop on our conversation." Qing Zhi said calmly.

Kizaru shuddered as he sat down, and then continued to smile playfully: "You really have to be wary of me now."

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Qingzhi looked lazy, not interested in listening to Kizaru's ramblings.

"Do you remember that I came to see you once a year and a half ago?" Seeing that Aokiji had a bad attitude, Kizaru just shrugged and started talking.

"Yeah." Qing Pheasant responded.

Of course he remembered it, because it made a very deep impression on him.Ever since the two of them worked together in the navy, Aokiji had never really seen what kind of person Kizaru was. But that day, Kizaru actually took the initiative to find him and told him the secret of Amos, which led to the Qingzhi. Pheasant's kindness to the man imprisoned in the Holy Land.

In the conversation between the two a year and a half ago, Kizaru invited Aokiji to rescue the man at the World Conference in [-] and unlock the secret. Aokiji said he would consider it.

Before leaving that day, Kizaru told Aoki that he had destroyed all the files on Yamos and let Yamos evaporate.He didn't understand the purpose of this move. As for why Kizaru didn't ask Sakaski to cooperate, it was obvious that he knew that Sakaski would not cooperate with him. Only Aokiji's character had the chance to win over him.

"Then what are you thinking about?" Kizaru asked.

"You should tell me your plan." Qingzhi was not so easy to express his position directly.

"Usually world conferences require two naval admirals to be stationed in Marigioa during the conference to ensure the safety of these people." Kizaru did not hide it. He knew that in order to convince Aoji, there must be a foolproof strategy to make Aoji give up his worries. , "This year I secretly used some little tricks to keep Sakaski busy and make it easier for the two of us. Seeing this situation, the Warring States Marshal will naturally arrange for the two of us to ensure the safety of Mary Joa."

Guarding and stealing.Qing Pheasant thought.

"Rescuing people is not suitable for the two of us to do it ourselves. I will arrange for a few victims to break into Mariejoia's dungeon and rescue that person. There will be some mistakes in the process of our pursuit, allowing them to escape temporarily. With this time , the victim is enough to ask the secret from that person. Then, we hunt them down, rescue the imprisoned people, and after the victim tells us the secret, kill them on the spot, and then frame the initiator of this matter in the world The government joins the country." Kizaru said.

"It's wonderful to know the secret, to recover the people, to kill the perpetrators, and to lock the suspects in the country." Qingzhi sighed, "Victims, you are good at naming names."

He was mocking Kizaru.

These people who were clearly arranged to die were destined to die, and even during the conversation, they were nicknamed 'victims'. Kizaru didn't care about these people at all.

Kizaru smiled and took Aoki's words as a compliment: "Then what do you think?"

"There are still some problems." Qingzhi knew that Kizaru was asking for help from him, because the World Conference had to send two generals. If the other general was not a group, Kizaru's plan would not go smoothly. "Even if the plan is successful, you What if you know the secrets that might turn the world upside down?"

"Not at all." Kizaru leaned back in his chair, "I put a lot of thought into it and took risks to do this, but I just don't like to be kept in the dark. I don't like to be someone who doesn't know anything. Manipulated weapons. It’s better to know the basics. There are some things that I don’t think the world government needs to hide even from our admiral. What’s more, don’t you want to know these things?”

Kizaru stared at Aoki, his eyes full of temptation.

Qing Pheasant said: "Of course I'm interested."

"Then..." Kizaru waited for a definite answer from Aokiji.

"I promise you, I will cooperate with you and pry the World Government's secrets out of their mouths." Aokiji finally expressed his stance.

He has always insisted on vague justice. His confusion appeared after the O'Hara incident and the death of Augus White. He was even more addicted to it, not knowing whether what he did was right or wrong.

He is looking for answers.

Perhaps Kizaru's sudden appearance and this invitation that he couldn't refuse at this time could help him get out of his confusion.

"Is there anything else?" Qing Zhi asked.

"No, leave all other problems to me." Kizaru smiled and stood up.

The ice in the room quickly faded, and the temperature in the room gradually rose.

"It's so warm..." Kizaru sighed with emotion, "Then I'll leave first."

Kizaru left Aokiji's room.

Qingzhi leaned on the back of the chair, pulled down his blindfold, and planned to continue sleeping.But Kizaru always appeared in his mind.

"What is your purpose..."

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