One Piece: Blue Scale Admiral

It's one thing to not know someone, but this idiot actually dared to curse at them...

Just thinking about it made the burly men's souls tremble, as if they had just walked through the gates of hell.

"Admiral? You mean that bastard... oh dear!"

Bang!

A fist the size of a sandbag slammed into the fighter's face, knocking out his teeth. His head lolled to the side, and he immediately lost consciousness.

The burly man who had thrown the punch stood up, his face pale. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Akainu in the distance was still expressionless. He then turned to look at the white-haired boy standing on the stage.

"The admiral actually allowed us to use weapons against that boy, doesn't that mean..."

The burly man's face grew increasingly grim.

"Brother, what do you mean?" his henchman asked, puzzled.

"What I mean is, when we rush onto the stage later, try to stay on the outside first and let them go first!" the burly man solemnly instructed.

"Oh. That weapon..." The underlings didn't understand why their older brother said that, but they just needed to follow orders.

"We must take the weapons! Although the general has high hopes for that young man, he can't possibly withstand such a large-scale attack. We just need to strike at the last moment! If we time it right, this might just be my chance to make a name for myself in the North Sea!"

A glint of light flashed in the eyes of Hammer, the long-legged warrior.

On the other side, after a brief silence, all the new recruits on the training ground, as if injected with chicken blood, rushed to the naval soldiers who came to distribute weapons, picked up their favorite weapons, and then charged towards Rorschach on the arena with strange shouts.

Although Adila said that whoever can defeat Rorschach will have the opportunity to be promoted.

However, if they simply give up and coast along, hoping to pick up the scraps when Rorschach runs out of energy, they will definitely not gain anything.

Because those naval officers who were watching were not blind.

Most importantly, weapons are humanity's claws and teeth.

With weapons in hand, a person's courage more than doubles.

In just a dozen seconds, Luo Xia's surrounding open space was surrounded by dozens of new recruits wielding spears and swords.

The new recruits were naturally armed with cold weapons.

Although they were allowed to carry weapons, Adila wasn't foolish enough to distribute muskets to them.

Even if Rorschach's physical strength meets the standard, his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose are still very vulnerable.

If you're not careful and get blinded by a musket, you're done for.

Battle is imminent!

"Kid, it's not too late to surrender! I..."

Click!

The longsword shattered, and a heavy punch slammed into the recruit's abdomen, landing squarely in his face as the recruit stared in astonishment.

"vomit!"

The recruit's body was hunched over, with clear spine marks bulging on his back. His mouth was wide open, and blood mixed with fluids from his abdomen gushed from his mouth and nose.

Bang!

The recruit's longsword broke, his body arched, and he was shot backward, flying backward!

Bang!

His flying body crashed into someone behind him, and a piercing sound of bones cracking echoed across the arena.

Bang!

The person who was hit continued to fly backward, crashing into the third, fourth, and fifth people.

Bang bang bang!

Where the fist pointed, a chasm was torn open in the ring.

In just a moment, the new recruits who had surrounded them collapsed like dominoes, more than a dozen of them falling down in a human pyramid!

There are no physical skills involved.

Rorschach's punches relied entirely on pure physical strength.

The power he is unleashing now is the result of Rorschach deliberately restraining it!

He dared not use too much force, because if he did, the recruits in front of him would probably turn into a pile of mangled corpses.

Even Jericho, with a bounty of 1600 million peles, couldn't stop his attack.

This is still in a state of severe physical depletion.

At this moment, after Chef Denor's five days of meticulous care, Luo Xia's body has fully recovered and he has reached his peak physical strength.

With a single punch, the air exploded, clearing a large area in front of him.

"Come on! Defeat me! Only then can I become stronger!" Rorschach roared, stomping so hard that he almost cracked the arena floor and sank deep into it.

His fists swung wildly and haphazardly, yet they produced the sound of wind and thunder.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

Hundreds of people surged forward like a waterfall, charging relentlessly towards Rorschach in the center of the arena.

However, to the horror of all the new recruits, the white-haired youth in front of them was like a reef in a raging torrent, remaining completely unmoved despite being assaulted by hundreds of people.

The young man stood firm amidst the torrent, unmoved, as steadfast as a mountain!

Chapter 17 This damn twelve-year-old

Bang!Bang!

The dull thuds, like morning bells and evening drums, rang repeatedly in the ears of the surrounding recruits.

The new recruits in front were desperately trying to get away from the young man with wildly dancing silver hair and fists as swift as the wind.

The new recruits behind them roared and brandished their weapons, shoving and pushing those in front of them as they charged toward Rorschach.

They did see the arena being cleared out from time to time, and the group of figures flying backward while coughing up blood.

But the sheer number of new recruits around them still gave them the confidence to defeat Rorschach.

Besides, what does it have to do with the people behind me if the recruits in front of me get shot down?

Just go for it!

Anyway, the silver-haired monster inside was already surrounded by hundreds of people.

Could it be that he can break through?

Just as he was thinking this, more than a dozen bloody marks appeared on Luo Xia's body in the center of the arena.

His recruit uniform had been torn to shreds by the long sword.

The skin was torn open by the blade, and bright red blood seeped out.

However, it did not damage the muscles, let alone the bones.

Although Rorschach possesses incredible strength and extremely fast punching speed.

But there were still too many people attacking from all sides at the same time.

As the saying goes, two fists can't beat four hands, let alone now, there are more than forty hands, four hundred hands in the arena.

Amidst the chaotic fighting, countless swords and blades still slashed at his body.

The stinging pain at the wound made Luo Xia's eyes slightly red, and his breathing became a little heavy.

"We must... get moving!"

Click click click!

With his right foot slamming into the arena floor, crushing the hard rock, Rorschach suddenly ducked, dodging four or five gleaming longswords. He gripped the ground with both hands, arched his body, and tensed the muscles in his legs like springs.

The tendons in his calves were twisted and coiled together, like springs compressed to their limit, suddenly released!

With arms outstretched, it resembles a giant eagle about to take flight, or the massive horn on an ancient triceratops head.

boom!

The hard rocky ground shattered, and Rorschach slashed horizontally with both arms, like an enraged bull, charging straight into the crowd in front of him, completely ignoring the gleaming swords and blades before him.

Rorschach, bursting forth with explosive power, charged forward like a high-speed train, piercing straight into the crowded throng with unstoppable force.

In just a fleeting moment of contact, the recruits blocking Rorschach's path completely collapsed.

Then the branch officers who were watching from below the arena saw the crowd in front of them suddenly pour out of the arena.

One by one, the new recruits, armed with weapons, screamed and flew backwards, crashing off the stage like dumplings being dropped into a pot, their faces bruised and swollen, groaning in pain.

This breathtaking scene caused the officers and colonels of the 177th branch to twitch at the corners of their mouths.

"Is this the strength of a new recruit? Is it really not that Rear Adira secretly hired some officers from the Navy Headquarters to suppress these unruly individuals?"

Bang bang bang!

The silver-haired boy charged left and right through the chaotic crowd, smashing away the new recruits who rushed towards him in the most savage way.

Wherever he went, the crowds scattered, like a ferocious shark charging into a school of sardines, unstoppable.

"With just pure physical strength, he defeated hundreds of people without any chance to fight back. No wonder he is the recruit that Brother Sakazuki has chosen. He is indeed extraordinary."

Moreover, the boy still looks somewhat immature, so he's probably not very old, maybe seventeen or eighteen at most.

At seventeen or eighteen, he already possesses strength comparable to a branch captain; with a little training, he could probably rival a field-grade officer immediately. This boy named Rorschach has an absolutely limitless future.”

Rear Admiral Adila, who had walked back to stand beside Akainu, remarked with a sigh.

Akainu remained silent, standing coolly with his arms crossed, watching the scene unfold with an expressionless face.

Upon hearing Major General Adila's remark, Lark, Doss, Denor, and the others who had walked over from a distance exchanged glances, a mysterious smile appearing on their faces.

Doss walked up to Major General Adila with a grin and muttered slowly, "Major General Adila, don't be fooled by Luo Xia's youthful appearance. He's actually not seventeen or eighteen at all."

"Not seventeen or eighteen?" Major General Adila was taken aback, stroked his chin thoughtfully for a moment, and then nodded as if he had realized something.

"That's true. I've seen people who are born handsome and young, and whose appearance is vastly different from their real age."

I once saw a sprightly old woman on the Grand Line. I thought she was at most sixty or seventy years old, but she told me she was already one hundred and twenty.