The Pirate: The Super Theologian

What made Jie En most happy was that his strength increased by two thousand.

The latter value is when he explodes with all his strength. Now, facing Garp, not only can he gain the upper hand, but if Garp competes with him in strength, then Jie En will let him try what real strength is.

"Sure enough, the mission of Conqueror's Haki can also be completed."

A smile appeared on the corner of Jie En's mouth, but he won't order Conqueror's right now.

People who own Conqueror's Haki are full of fearful ambitions, full of confidence in themselves, and never bow their heads.

If Jie En accidentally leaked Conqueror's, wouldn't he tell the World government clearly that he Jie En wants to rule the world and overthrow your World government?

At that time, not to mention serving as a marshal, whether he can continue to be an Admiral will be a problem.

It is undeniable that Celestial Dragons and Five Elders are absolutely full of vigilance towards him, and even want to get rid of him quickly.

Whoever owns the Conqueror's is an enemy of the World government.

Feeling his own strength, the terrifyingly exuberant vitality in his body, Jie En smiled slightly.

Even if it is only half of the research, it is easy for this barn to live for two or three hundred years.

If we continue, we have already encountered a bottleneck and it is difficult to study.

This time, Jie En even redesigned his own bloodline factor.

One can imagine the difficulty of designing DNA, if one fails, the gene chain will collapse, and Jie En will definitely die.

"It seems that something extraordinary has happened..."

Jie En sensed Naval Headquarters with Xinwang, and his expression immediately became brighter.

"When did you come?"

Jie En took a shower, changed into a brand new snow-white suit and cape, opened the door and saw Gion who had been standing for an unknown amount of time was just outside the door.

"It's not too long, Sengoku has urgent business with you." Gion squinted at Chilong twice.

Three years have passed, Chilong's face has not only not aged, but it seems to be younger. Is this the reverse growth in the legend.

Jealous, Gion showed a jealous expression.

Three years have passed, and her skin is even better and fairer than this woman's. It's just a matter of hatred!

Before he knew it, Gion took a second look and was almost dumbfounded.

Chilong Admiral, what have you been doing for the past three years?

"I see, do you want to go in and have a cup of coffee?" Jie En said in no hurry.

"No, don't you want to know what Sengoku wants from you?" Gion hurriedly said.

"Even if I went, Kaido would have jumped off the Red Line long ago. In Mariejois, Kaido didn't have the courage to kill the Quartet. Celestial Dragons' 800-year accumulation is far beyond your imagination

Jie En said with a smile.

It doesn't matter whether he goes or not.

In fact, the most attractive part of Celestial Dragons to Jie En is the treasure house where Celestial Dragons store precious items.

During the eight hundred years, no one can know how many Devil Fruits appeared during the period, and how many World Governments looted.

There is a high probability that Im was picked up by an Op-Op Fruit, which allowed him to live for so many years, but the side effects are also not small.

"Chilong Admiral, what you said makes sense." Gion nodded with a complex expression.

"Hey, I'm angry, are you perfunctory?" Jie En said with a displeased expression.

"Report, no." Gion saluted with a snap, and was startled with a thump in his heart.

"Then come in."

Jie En is really too lazy to participate in the Celestial Dragons nonsense.

"But is the sea still so chaotic recently?"

Jie En propped up his chin, watched Gion Yijing enter the kitchen, and chatted casually.

"Yeah, there is no change from three years ago." Gion seems to be proficient in this kind of thing: "But the red dragon Admiral is out, and the revolutionary army and pirates will suffer."

Gion's mouth twitched slightly, as if he liked the atmosphere.

"Gion, your craft is good."

(afaf) An oversized portion of a beast's thigh weighing dozens of catties, Jie En took a bite and gave Gion a thumbs up.

"Eat more if you like it." Gion said happily.

Warm and ordinary.

Such days are hard to come by in this war-torn world.

When he was a child, his adoptive parents ate happily with him at the restaurant, and that scene was frozen in Jie En's mind.

Although there are many scum in Marine, they are all at the bottom. Most of the high-ranking generals want to implement justice, but they express it in different ways.

"Red Dragon Admiral, what is your dream?"

At this moment, Gion spoke up.

"You have already asked." Jie En laughed.

His dream, for ordinary people in this world, for eradicating pirates, no, no, no, these slogans are just the means for Jie En to achieve his dreams.

The real dream has not yet come true.

When the time comes, the dream will come true naturally.

During this period, no matter how many people die, it can't affect Jie En's state of mind.

Jie En looked in one direction, which was East Blue, and seemed to see a young child playing around there.

After eating, Jie En looked at Gion who was washing the dishes. Di's bumpy figure made Jie En realize that Gion seemed to have grown up.

I'm in my twenties this year.

"Unconsciously, it has been more than twenty years since I came to this world."

For such a long time, only this moment can make Jie En feel real.

At the same time, in the military academy, Zephyr looked at the newly admitted students, full of vigor and satisfaction.

"Principal Zephyr, can I reach the height of Chiron Admiral in the future?"

Just after the routine demonstration, Zephyr, who wanted the students to ask questions, heard this sentence, and his gratified expression instantly turned gloomy.

"Is your dream to become a red dragon?" Zephyr asked dangerously.

"Yes, the red dragon Admiral deterred the entire sea and suppressed all the pirates and the revolutionary army." The new students didn't see Zephyr's gloomy expression, and they were still chattering

Until the classmate next to him pulled it, the group shut up unsatisfied.

"Leave from here, the military academy doesn't welcome such students." Zephyr said indifferently.

The red dragon is a thorn deep in his heart. Even if he can't fight, Zephyr is already doing his best to weaken Zephyr's influence on the next generation of Marine.

Suppressing the hawkish thinking and promoting the offspring of the doves, these are operations that cannot last.

But Zephyr seems to have forgotten that this is a military academy, not his own military academy. .