"I'm going back home for a vacation, and I won't be bringing any outsiders to my hometown, unless..."

Garp pulled Yelena close to him. "Unless you join the Navy!"

"Once you join the Navy, I will personally train you all the way back to Marineford."

As soon as Garp spoke, the surrounding Marines showed strong envy, especially those from the branch.

"Say yes already! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

Karp looked at Yelena. He had already said so much; even the most stubborn brat would be moved.

"I refuse!"

What?!

The navy soldiers stared in disbelief. "Someone actually refused Vice Admiral Garp's invitation!"

Yelena shook her head firmly.

After joining the navy, there are too many restrictions, and you can't move freely until you reach the top.

Even the naval hero before her, with his immense strength and status, couldn't do as he pleased, which didn't meet her requirements.

"I won't go to the East China Sea, nor will I go to your hometown!"

Yelena tried to find a compromise: "Once the warship crosses the Reverse Mountain and enters the Grand Line, it can just drop me off at any island it passes by."

The pirates active in the North Blue are no longer enough to satisfy her need to improve her strength through items; her next goal is to enter the Grand Line.

She doesn't need to worry about being thrown into the New World by Garp.

Separated from the New World by two windless zones are the North Sea and the West Sea.

As for the East Blue, it is located on the side of the first half of the Grand Line.

Garp wanted to get back to Windmill Village as soon as possible. The fastest route was to pass through Reverse Mountain to enter the first half of the Grand Line, then cross the Calm Belt and reach the East Blue.

Karp looked surprised. "You seem to know quite a bit about these things."

"Please, I can treat you to dinner."

Yelena quietly shook her suitcase; the money inside could feed Garp until he became a giant.

"Really?" Garp's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Really!" Yelena nodded frantically.

"I refuse!"

"Huh? What's it this time?"

Garp's expression gradually turned serious. "You're quite strong, but only at your age. It's too early for you to go to the Grand Line. You should train in the North Blue for a few more years."

Yelena looked suspicious. When did this man turn into a proper old man?

"to be honest."

"Hehe, who told you to refuse my invitation first? I'm angry!" Garp broke down in a second and resumed his smiling face.

He lifted Yelena to a high place while lowering his center of gravity.

"Hey! What are you doing?"

A flicker of panic crossed Yelena's eyes. Was this old man going to throw her out like a cannonball?!

"I already said I'm angry, so of course I'm going to teach you a lesson." Garp said with a matter-of-fact expression.

"You stingy bastard!" Yelena kicked Garp from a distance.

Unfortunately, the size difference between the two was too great, so she couldn't kick Garp in the head. She also didn't know how to use her Tempest Kick, and the little wind she generated didn't even blow the old man's hair askew.

"Fist and Bone - Aerial Flying Man!"

Garp picked his nose, came up with a name for a move on the spot, and threw the person off the warship with one hand.

Whoosh!

Yelena tumbled and flew backward.

"You old geezer, you just wait!"

Karp continued picking his nose, completely ignoring Yelena's threats. "What can you do to me?"

"When I see your grandson, I'm going to give him a good beating!"

"Whatever...wait, how did you know I have a grandson?"

Karp wanted to ask more questions, but in the blink of an eye, Yelena's figure had already flown far away.

"Fine, so be it... Let's set sail!"

The warships left their berths and set sail for the Grand Line.

Garp has left, while another person, even more eager to reach the Grand Line, is falling face-first into a tree branch!

Yelena swiftly drew her sword, and a gentle slash struck the large tree below. The recoil cushioned her fall, allowing her to maintain her balance and land on the tree trunk.

"That damn old man, is he treating me like Luffy, tossing me around like a toy?!"

Yelena jumped to the ground, looked around, and saw only dense trees.

"Where did you put this for me?"

She closed her eyes, and her Observation Haki quickly spread out.

Two seconds later, she opened her eyes, a look of understanding on her face, and turned to walk south.

Emerging from the woods, one finds a beach in front of them. Several hundred meters east of the beach lies the pier where they had previously stopped.

Yelena looked horrified; she had flown nearly a kilometer away!

Even though he threw her this far, he deliberately controlled the force to avoid seriously injuring her, giving her enough time to react.

Garp's control over power is far beyond imagination!

When will she be able to have such strength?

Thinking of this, Yelena sighed. Alas, she didn't even know how to get to the Grand Line now.

Never mind, let's go back to the branch first.

Walk along the beach towards the pier.

"What's going on with this island? Why are there Seven Warlords of the Sea here?!"

"Mr. 11, didn't you read the newspaper? Ten days ago, Doflamingo's men got into a fight with some unknown kid right here on this island."

"Miss, Thursday! I don't have time to watch the news. Headquarters has been calling several times already. If we can't find the Black-Robed Hunter soon, my time as a mid-level agent is over! Don't think you can get away with this. We're partners. If I die, you won't live either!"

On the open space at the western edge of the pier, a dozen or so people were hanging clothes and Pele to dry.

Yelena's gaze was drawn to the gray cloak hanging on the railing, and she immediately stopped in her tracks.

These guys were from the ship that Doflamingo used as a punching bag and cut down.

Her companion, a bounty hunter from the Grand Line, is suspected to be one of Crocodile's subordinates.

Yelena recalled the conversation she had just overheard: Mr. 11 and Miss Thursday.

It has now been confirmed that these guys are indeed from Baroque Works.

Their purpose in coming to Beihai was to find the Black-Robed Hunter.

Yelena smiled, surprised that her reputation had spread to the Grand Line, with even Crocodile sending people from afar to recruit her.

Coincidentally, she also wanted to go to the Grand Line.

"Hey, you navy guys over there, what are you looking at!"

Mr. 11 had just laid a stack of wet pelies out to dry on the rocks when he turned around and met a pair of bright eyes.

Looking at the other person's youthful face, his courage rose, "This great one can't afford to mess with the Seven Warlords of the Sea, but he can't afford to mess with a mere Marine like you?"

"What are you looking at? Get lost! I'm in a bad mood right now. If you're even a second later, your superior won't be able to save you!"

He raised the katana in his hand as he spoke.

"whispering sound."

Yelena scoffed softly and looked straight over.

"Hey, you dare... uh..."

Mr. 11 was about to unleash a few angry words when his expression suddenly changed drastically. Cold sweat uncontrollably seeped from his forehead, and his eyes were filled with fear.

It seemed that in his eyes, the person standing opposite him was not a young navy man, but a man-eating beast!

pat.

His fingers lost their strength, and the katana fell to the ground.

Thud, thud...

The people behind Mr. 11 were in even worse shape than him, collapsing to the ground one after another, their faces all deathly pale.

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