Pirates of the Navy Thunder God

Chapter 56 Are you the devil?
One month later, at the Navy Headquarters.

No matter how much time has passed, Marinford has not changed at all. It is like the magic needle left by Dayu to control the floods. It has stood for hundreds of years, majestic and solemn, suppressing the surging tide of the times.

Today, at the top of the headquarters fortress, Sengoku sat in his office, reading the documents in his hands.

After a long time, he put the information down and said to He: "The interrogation work is handed over to you, He, you must dig out as much information as possible! If possible, also find out the true identity of their behind-the-scenes boss!"

"understand!"

Lieutenant General He took the task seriously and nodded to indicate that he understood.

Her Wash Wash Fruit can not only be used as an offensive means, but also can act on the mysterious "spiritual" level, washing away a person's "evil" and leaving the purest "goodness". However, after all, it is the power of controlling the mind, so this ability cannot be used on soldiers, and it cannot even be advertised to avoid causing panic.

But if the target is a criminal, then there is no need to restrain yourself...

Baroque Works threatens not only the Grand Line, but also the four seas. It can be said that except for the New World, there are traces of their existence everywhere! If we can catch them all in one fell swoop, the benefits are self-evident.

Darth Bonis had been awake for half a month, and Trion was in charge of the interrogation. However, since Crocodile had entrusted him with such an important task, it was no doubt that he was very tight-lipped. So Garp waved his hand and said, "Since he won't say anything, then forget it!"
They are not professional interrogators, why should they worry about it?
"Well, there's also the little girl who calls herself Miss Golden Week..."

Zhan Guo rubbed his temple with a headache: "Can I give it to you too, Crane?"

It has now been confirmed that the little girl from Golden Week is not a Devil Fruit user, but rather possesses a strange talent.

She can use the colors she mixes to give psychological hints to people and animals, thereby controlling a person's emotions. If this ability did not exist, Zhan Guo would have put her in prison without saying anything, and after confirming that she was fine, he would have sent her to the headquarters military academy for years of justice education to correct her three views.

But with the existence of this ability, the issue of education during the Golden Week becomes urgent!
Only Crane, who has the ability of the Washing Fruit, can change her paranoid values ​​from growing up among assassins. However, in this way, Zhan Guo always feels guilty about being an unscrupulous boss who exploits the labor of his employees. As a marshal, he even said "can you?"

In response, He raised his head and looked at Zhan Guo with deep eyes: "Well! Leave the child to me for the time being!"

So Zhan Guo breathed a sigh of relief.

Some people may ask, why is the treatment of Golden Week so different?
No, no!
all the same.

If it is later found out that Golden Week is a murderous witch or has done something unscrupulous, then the procedure will be like this: Sengoku will of course put her in prison without saying a word, and after confirming that there is a problem... she will either be imprisoned in Impel Down or executed in secret!
There is no such thing as human rights in this world. The old and the young are treated equally.

If you do evil, you must bear the corresponding price!
As the leader of the Navy Headquarters that suppresses the sea, Sengoku's ruthlessness is particularly evident towards his enemies!

After finishing the business, Zhan Guo picked up another piece of information with a strange look in his eyes: "It's been less than a month since you officially joined the army and you're going to Hell Island for training. Ron, this is considered a record, right?"

"Ok?"

Crane took the information doubtfully, glanced at it, and suddenly smiled kindly: "So that's it, Zefa has nothing to do?"

It was a form for Ron to apply for special training on Hell Island, signed and submitted by Zefa, saying that Ron had reached a bottleneck in his growth and that the training in the recruit camp was not suitable for him and that he needed greater pressure to make progress.

It seemed clear and logical, but in fact, both of them could see that Zefa was really out of options!

Ron is growing so fast!

So fast!

His perseverance and talent were obvious to all in the recruit camp, and even frightened people!
For example, how tough are the targeted training courses in the boot camp?

Anyone who goes there will feel exhausted and breathless, and will inevitably want to take a rest.

But Ron doesn't need anyone to remind him of his daily training. He not only maintains the quality and quantity, but also squeezes his potential to practice! Zefa asked him to punch a thousand times, he punched two thousand times! Zefa asked him to attack with all his strength for three hundred times, he did six hundred times!
He was exhausted every time, his capillaries burst and bled, and his face looked like a devil, but he always got up, and even did better and better!
I used to say that others were “training desperately”, sorry, Ron was really risking his life!!! If he didn’t have the help of his super-speed recovery ability, he would have died of exhaustion under this kind of stressful training!

Just ordinary exercise pushed him to the brink of death, what kind of terrible willpower is this? !
In this way, the only things Zefa could teach Ron were the Six Marine Styles and various combat techniques, which required time to accumulate and explore. As for the domineering aura that required years of understanding and awakening, Zefa would not dare to teach it privately without military merit.

Then came the interesting part... Ron's talent in physical skills was recognized by the high-ranking officers of the navy. Garp taught him paper drawing, and he mastered it within half a month. After a month, he could apply what he had learned to other situations, and there was nothing more to learn.

In the past, Zefa was worried that his disciples were not good enough, and he had a lot of things he couldn't teach. Now Zefa is worried that Ron is too evil, and apart from the domineering and the remaining three moves and six styles that are forbidden to teach, what else can he teach?
The answer is none!

So he thought of a way to send Ron to Hell Island.

Only after staying on Hell Island for three months could Ron pass the camp with excellent results and learn the fourth move of the Six Forms. Then he would leave the recruit camp and go to sea as a formal officer. At that time, Ron would have plenty of time and opportunities to gain military merit, and then he could teach Ron all his skills.

"Well, since my old friend has come to me for help, I'll make an exception!"

Zhan Guo could imagine how much change had taken place after Ron's return, otherwise Zefa would not have submitted his application immediately. Although the new recruits of the headquarters could not go to Hell Island if they had not trained for a year, why were there no exceptions?

Ron himself is not a guy who follows the rules.

……

In the recruit barracks building and underground training room.

Ron's guess came true. Two months ago, on the first day he left the headquarters, he joked to Zefa that Xiu Zuo needed to go out for training. As a result, Xiu Zuo was really reinstated and went to sea.

Then, Ron's actual combat training target changed from the still bullyable Shuzo to the retired general Zephyr!
This is sour!!!
Bang...! ! !
With a dull crack, the training room began to flash red. That was because the outer wall suffered extensive damage, and the early warning system of the training room began to alarm. However, Zefa was not worried, because he was sure that it was not an enemy invasion that destroyed the wall. After all, the person clinging to the wall was Ron.

"Huh? You didn't dodge?"

Zefa maintained his sweeping stance, looking at Ron who was fitting perfectly in the spider-web-like pit, feeling a little strange.

You fell down before I even put in any effort?
Are you kidding me? !

"Cough...cough..."

Hearing this, the corners of Ron's mouth twitched as he was in a daze.

God, he didn't dodge!

Do you know how fast your foot is?

I bet even that old bastard Garp can't dodge perfectly!!
He even used Armament Haki, as if he was afraid that he couldn't kill me with his kicks!!!

After taking a few breaths, Ron moved his limbs, trying to pull himself out of the gap. The movement involved broken bones, and he winced in pain. After a long time, he suddenly felt that he had lost his support and fell off the wall.

Bang!

Continuing to take a deep breath, Ron said to Zefa like a salted fish: "Let's stop today's training, teacher. Let me heal my injuries..."

Not anymore!
Even if his self-healing ability is amazing, if he continues to fight, he will really be killed by Zefa! !
Zephyr smacked his lips at Ron's request.

To be honest, although Ron's strength is not yet obvious, he is definitely first-rate in terms of toughness and resistance to beatings! Over the past few days, he even began to like the feeling of beating Ron... Just imagine, a sandbag that can recover within a day after being beaten, and can also be strengthened after being beaten, there is no reason for Zefa not to like it!
However, Ron was too far behind him and had more and more wounds on his body. It would be more troublesome to continue fighting. It was time to stop.

"Well! That's all for today, and we'll continue tomorrow."

Zefa said something that made Ron relax, and then added earnestly: "Get stronger quickly, my disciple!"

This way, I can fight more happily.

(End of this chapter)