One Piece: My Son Is Sengoku

Breathing the salty sea breeze, Weibull shouted angrily in mid-air and stabbed Garp with his knife.

"Hey, boy, do you think you haven't been soaked in the sea long enough?"

Garp stretched out his pitch-black palm and grasped the blade.

Armament Haki made contact with the bright silver sword light, and there was a harsh friction sound, and sparks could be faintly seen.

"Get down here!" Garp suddenly exerted his strength, pushed away the blade, and threw Weibull into the sky. Then he whipped out his leg and kicked him directly into the sea, making it too late for him to escape with his fruit power.

Gurgling, a few bubbles floated on the sea surface. While Weibull was unconscious, Garp took him to an isolated island, smiled maliciously, slapped him awake, and then the two of them fought there, exuding The aftermath is about to completely overturn this small island, which is not very large in area.

Mud was flying, large trees were destroyed, and everywhere you looked, the ground was in chaos, like a typhoon passing by, sweeping everything away. Beasts were hiding in groups in the still intact forest, looking at the two figures with fear.

If they could make an expression, they would be in tears!

After the battle, Garp came back with a glowing face and a proud spring breeze. He dropped Weibull and laughed: "Hahaha, it's so cool. I finally experienced this feeling of mobilizing my body at will. Now, I feel that I can connect Blast dozens of mountains to pieces!"

And Edward Weibull, who became his training target, looked a little miserable.

He had passed out countless times today, and every time he woke up, he kept his eyes open for no more than twenty minutes. This time, he was knocked unconscious again by a pair of fists. The exposed skin was covered with red fist marks. It was as if he had been drugged when facing Garp, who was attacking extremely violently. It was also thanks to his rough skin and flesh. It was thick and had terrifying resilience, so it managed to withstand most of the damage without being directly killed.

"This kid is destined to be lucky. When he was so cruel, he never thought that such a day would come." Garp released the suffocating feeling in his heart.

Then, Garp asked with a glimmer of hope: "By the way, old man, I have a comrade at the same time as me. His name is Zephyr. He used to be the Admiral of the headquarters. Later, he retired because one of his arms was chopped off by this kid. We're on the second line, look..."

"Do you think of me as a nanny? Do you need to open a medical clinic in Naval Headquarters? I can just treat people every day." Mu Yang said in a calm tone: "Losing a hand is a disadvantage and an advantage. Just look at this. No matter how a person’s consciousness is, if I think he is qualified, I will connect him without you having to tell him.”

"Old man, I understand, you shouldn't talk too much."

Garp then remembered that the old man in front of him was famously strict when he was the marshal of the Naval Headquarters.

Under his training, the Marines at that time could be said to be truly united and could be called an iron-blooded army! Strong men keep emerging, overwhelming the pirates. Let alone sailing on the sea with the pirate flag in an open and fair manner, be extremely careful when you go out!

Moreover, not only did the pirates survive under pressure, even the Five Elders, the highest authority in the world government, did not dare to interfere in Marine's internal affairs. The changes in military ranks and the promotion of the Admiral, the highest combat power headquarters, were all decided by the old man alone. The World Government just comes out and goes through the motions when the results are really established.

"Old man, I'll ask the last question if I don't want to talk too much." Garp thought of the key question again and felt itchy in his heart. He felt awkward all over if he didn't ask it.

"Just ask."

"Old man, Zephyr's broken arm has not been preserved and can no longer be found. Is there really a way to reattach it?"

Mu Yang glanced at him and said in a leisurely tone: "Even if he is cut into a stick and all his limbs are gone, I will naturally have a way to make him recover completely."

Hearing this, Garp was speechless, thinking that Mu Yang could even rejuvenate his youth, reverse the passage of time, and be reborn after a broken arm, it was nothing.

…………

In the days that followed, Garp was gradually no longer satisfied with just beating up Weibull. Wherever the ship went, he worked tirelessly to search for pirate groups and hone his strength.

There was a bounty of 400 million, a bounty of 600 million, and a pirate captain with a bounty of 800 million. They were all defeated by Garp. Among them was a pirate who had just arrived in the New World and was very ambitious and ready to do something big. In less than a minute, everyone was killed by Garp. Before he died, the pirate captain burst into tears and thought about life: Why did he have to live happily in the first half of Grand Line? I can't imagine going to the New World to find death.

Just before leaving New World, Garp said.

"Old man, after leaving New World, you come back to Marineford with me."

he thought to himself.

When the old man goes back, someone will definitely be in trouble.

Needless to say, the first person to bear the brunt is that boy Akainu.

As for his way of doing things, Garp has been a little bit dissatisfied with it ever since the information Ohara fed back, but he can't interfere, and now someone can take care of him!

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this kid Akainu is in bad luck. Since the old man said that he should be a leader, it will be difficult for him to stand up again."

But to Garp's surprise, Mu Yang rejected the offer.

"Marineford...don't be in a hurry to go back. Wake up from your deep sleep. I want to see the world."

"Old man, are you not going to meet Sengoku?"

Without waiting for Mu Yang to answer, Garp laughed twice more, with a teasing look on his face: "It's okay to leave him alone. I guess this guy must not have thought through it when he posted the reward list. I'm really sorry. The title of The Resourceful General is too loose!"

After a while, Mu Yang uttered a sentence: "Go back, don't say anything, I want to wait for him, find out for myself, I want to see if, as Marine Marshal, his insight is hopelessly dull."

"clear."

Garp smiled mischievously.

At this time, an island appeared in the field of vision. His eyes flashed and he suddenly said: "Old man, we will be out of the New World soon. Before we separate, can you give me some advice? Although I have returned to the subversive state now, my cultivation has not Progress is stuck at a bottleneck.”

(Did you all go out to pick up girls on Saturday? Come and send some flowers to the author who is still struggling to write, and add some to his collection. Of course, a reward would be even better...)