One Piece: Blue Scale Admiral

Smoker hadn't finished speaking.

"Make it smaller."

Smoker's expression froze.

"16?"

Even smaller.

"15?"

Even smaller.

Smoker's lips twitched, and his right hand transformed into smoke, grabbing Doss's neck as he grinned and pulling him to his side.

"Are you kidding me? You're not trying to say that kid is only fourteen, are you?"

Doss raised an eyebrow. "To be precise, he's thirteen."

Smoker had a look on his face that said, "Are you kidding me?"

Doss got anxious.

"Hey, you don't believe me when I tell you the truth? If you don't believe me, go ask Marshal Zhan Guo! When I saved him last year, he was just a skinny twelve-year-old country boy."

"Thirteen?"

Smoker, with two thick cigars in his mouth, stared intently at Rorschach for a long time.

He turned his head and glanced at a short-haired girl wearing glasses in the female soldiers' formation.

...

"The rules of Beihai?"

As a new recruit nervously recounted what Doss had said in the square that day, his lips twitched, and he turned to look in the direction where Doss had been.

Noticing Rorschach's gaze, Dawes shuddered and quietly retreated behind Smoker, casually puffing on his cigar.

"That bastard Dawson has set me up again!"

"That guy is a total jerk!"

Rorschach was so angry he was grinding his teeth.

However, if he were to force an explanation in front of so many people, he would only lose face for himself and for Doss.

Just as Rorschach was getting annoyed by this.

The sound of metal clashing echoed from the execution platform beneath the Fortress of Justice.

An old man with purple hair, holding a Den Den Mushi (a type of electric telephone), appeared, stroding forward.

Upon seeing that figure, everyone in the square, from new recruits to instructors, looked at him with reverence.

"It's Chief Instructor Zefa!"

When Rorschach saw Zephyr appear, his heart skipped a beat, and he had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, the next second, a familiar-sounding voice rang out in the square of Marineford.

"All new recruits, listen to my command!"

"Attack the new recruit Rorschach, defeat him, no, wound his men, and you can be directly promoted to the elite training camp."

Only the top 100 will receive a spot.

"You can join forces to attack, you can target vital points."

"I will bear all the consequences."

"Start now, immediately!"

As soon as Zefa finished speaking, the recruits' eyes instantly turned red.

You don't need to defeat Rorschach, just injure him to get a spot in the elite training camp!

Such a stroke of good fortune actually happened at the fair Naval Headquarters.

The quota restrictions stipulated by Zefa meant that the new recruits could not sit back and watch the show.

Because the number of new recruits in the square exceeded one thousand.

If these new recruits, who are already very confident in themselves, miss out on promotion opportunities because they are waiting for the right moment, they will definitely regret it.

Thus, a spectacular scene, rarely seen at the Naval Headquarters in ten years, appeared!

The blue and white-clad recruits surged toward Rorschach's location.

Their ferocity was like that of a pack of wolves spotting their prey.

"Kill him! Wound him, and you'll be promoted to the elite training camp and receive personal instruction from General Zephyr! Then I can become a captain in the headquarters!"

"If I miss this opportunity, I don't know how long I'll have to wait to rise to the top. I'll fight with everything I have to injure him!"

"What a joke! It's just one person, yet General Zephyr looks down on us so much. Well then, let the General see that we're not pushovers either!"

"You brat from Beihai! Don't blame me for being ruthless if you die!"

Rorschach glanced at Dawes, then at Zephyr standing on the execution platform, and sighed.

"Why... is it happening again?!"

Swish!

His figure vanished instantly from the sight of the rushing recruits.

next moment.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

A straight passageway appeared amidst the blue and white crowd.

A blurry figure, like a sharp arrow, pierced through the crowd, and wherever it passed, new recruits cried out and flew into the air.

The new recruits who surrounded them only felt a gust of wind sweep past their eyes, and then felt a sharp pain in their bodies, and were lifted off the ground.

"Don't be so arrogant! We have people who know the Six Styles too! Shave!"

A new recruit flashed behind Luo Xia, who had just stood still, and punched him in the waist and abdomen.

Rorschach neither dodged nor avoided the blows, letting the fists land on him.

"Good! Hit!"

The recruit's face lit up with joy.

But the next moment, he heard a cracking sound from his wrist bone. The fist he threw had actually cracked his wrist bone because he used too much force.

call!

The wind ruffled his face, and Rorschach's large hand gripped his head, tossing him toward the surging, dark mass of people.

Bang!

A ripple spread through the air, and more than a dozen people were knocked backward by the impact.

Luo Xia stepped on the Moon Cloth and soared into the sky, frowning as he looked down at the crowd below, which resembled a horde of corpses.

If we fight these thousands of people one by one, will it take until dark?

"I don't have that much time to play eagle catching chicks with a bunch of kids, Lan Jiao..."

The new recruits in the square were dumbfounded as they watched Luo Xia step on the Moon Cloth and fly into the sky.

Although there are a few formidable individuals among the new recruits.

However, more than 90% of people haven't even mastered the simplest techniques among the six styles, such as the iron block and finger gun, let alone more advanced techniques like the moon cloth and shaving.

Unable to reach Luo Xia in the sky, they looked at each other in bewilderment.

Some people got angry and even started cursing.

Only a few people in the crowd felt a sense of crisis.

"ROOM!"

With a flick of his finger, Luo summoned a hemispherical dome that precisely located Gross, Bepo, Pekin, and Shaki in the crowd.

Even Hibari, who was mixed in with the female soldiers, was moved to the edge of the crowd by him.

As soon as they left the area where Rorschach was standing, they saw Rorschach, who was in mid-air, raise his right foot.

sizzle...

A dazzling flash of lightning appeared on his right leg.

The air currents in the sky accelerated and were whipped around by that bouncing right leg, turning into a long whip of air that stretched for more than ten meters.

Lightning crackled and spread across the whip, transforming it into a lightning whip over ten meters long.

"Storm Kick! Electric Whiplash!"

Chapter 95 The Instructor's Fate

"Zizzizi!"

The long whip, crackling with electricity, fell from the sky without needing to be aimed, as the crowd below was too dense.

With just one sweep of the whip, hundreds of people were electrocuted, foaming at the mouth and collapsing to the ground.

"Snapped!"

In mid-air, Rorschach slapped his forehead.

"Am I an idiot? Is that how you use a whip?"

Rorschach loosely clenched his fists, and air flowed between his fingers, twisting and swirling to form a tangible whip of air.

Then, two flashes of electricity shot out from his body, turning two air whips, each more than ten meters long, into electric whips.

Whoosh!

A figure flashed in mid-air, and Luo Xia disappeared, landing in the densest part of the crowd. Two long whips crackling with electricity drew a circular striking area centered on his body.

Rorschach wielded two long whips, lashing them across the square, making the air crackle and pop.