Comic series: Starting from Pirates to Cultivate the True Self

Mo Xingchen didn't let Karp continue, because some words, once spoken, were equivalent to making a decision. For someone like Karp, that was a denial in his heart. So he quickly took over the conversation.

"Uncle, even if you tell it, what will happen? Will the World Government believe it? Where is your source of information? Where is the evidence?

So in the end, the world government's mission will continue, either to deal with all the people or to get definite evidence to prove that what you said is true."

Seeing Karp sighing and staring at the ceiling in a daze, Mo Xingchen continued to speak,

"Uncle, there is no way to have the best of both worlds. Unless you become the ruler of the world government and order a halt to this mission, there is no way to change it.

There is a 50% chance that a person's bloodline is a criminal, but as far as Roger's bloodline is concerned, as long as his children know their own life experience, they will naturally hate the government, and the probability of becoming a criminal is not 50%, but as high as over 80%.

Of course, children are very adaptable. If there is an upright elder who educates him from an early age and gives him a correct world view, life view, and values, perhaps he will not become a criminal. "

"Well, I know what to do. No, I'm going to go find Zhan Guo and have a fight! Who told him not to speak up for me this morning?"

Zhan Guo: Are you polite? You are really bad!

Seeing that Garp seemed to have figured it out and became heartless again, Mo Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief. Although Garp was able to figure it out on his own without his persuasion, this uncle was really good to him, and he didn't want to see him so distressed.

So I followed behind Garp with a smile, ready to watch the fun. It would be nice to cheer him up from the side.

In the end, the three men with bruised faces and noses sat in Lieutenant General He's office drinking tea.

The fight between Sengoku and Garp was caused by a fight, and Mo Xingchen was beaten by Sengoku because he fanned the flames.

Vice Admiral He looked at the three people who started to fight again on the sofa and shook his head. Ha, men are so childish! This navy has to go without me!

"boom!"

"Woo~wu~wu..."

Suddenly, an explosion was heard from the direction of the port, followed by the sound of alarms throughout the base. The three people on the sofa also came to the window to check the situation.

On the sea surface of the harbor, a warship was on fire and emitting thick smoke. If it was not repaired in time, it would probably cause a second explosion or even sink the ship. A group of soldiers surrounded a figure in the square. Judging from their clothes, they were probably not from the navy.

At this time, Lieutenant General He also called the security department.

"I'm Crane, what happened at the port!"

"Reporting to Vice Admiral Tsuru, a pirate has invaded our headquarters. There is one pirate in total, and his identity has not been confirmed. The duty squadron has already intercepted him."

"okay, I get it."

After hanging up the phone, Vice Admiral Tsuru and the three people at the window looked at each other in silence. This pirate's New Year's gift was really special. Riding alone for thousands of miles? Giving away your life alone!

"Do you want to go and have a look?"

"What's so good about this? It's not like Whitebeard is here. If we have to fight any random person, then we'd better disband the navy as soon as possible."

Garp picked his nose and walked to the sofa nonchalantly. He took the only remaining pack of senbei and started eating.

"Garp! You bastard!! That pack is mine!"

Mo Xingchen rolled his eyes at the two naive middle-aged men, turned his head and continued to look out the window to see how long it would take the soldiers to capture this lawless criminal!

"Hey! Is this... Marshal Kong?"

Hearing Mo Xingchen's words, Vice Admiral He also stopped his work and went to the window to look at the back of the pirates.

"It's Marshal Kong, it looks like a big shot has arrived! Let's go, everyone."

Chapter 23 Nothing can stop me from getting off work!

Marinford, Admiralty Square

Steel Bone Kong looked at the enemy who was against him and said:

"The Lone Red—Barrorick Redfield! Do you want to repeat the mistakes of Shiki the Golden Lion?"

Redfield glanced around at the soldiers surrounding him. Their arrogant eyes and disdainful expressions were superficial.

"Cyborg Kong, your young navy doesn't look that good! Where's that new recruit that was boasted about in the newspapers? Why don't you bring him out so I can give him a try?"

"Oh, you're still stubborn even when you're about to die!"

While the two old men were talking nonsense, Mo Xingchen and his four companions also arrived at the crime scene.

"Hey, Marshal Kong, why are you so free to go out and meet guests today? Who is this person? Is he your old lover?"

Mo Xingchen is no longer the Mo Xingchen of the past. Today he is Mo·Pipixia·Xingchen! Anyway, I have been bruised and swollen. I don’t care. Who am I afraid of?

"Evil beast! I'll deal with you later!"

Ganggu Kong's temperature instantly turned red. If it weren't for the formidable enemy at hand, he would have to clean up the mess first!

At this time, Lieutenant General He whispered the information of the person in front of him in Mo Xingchen's ear. Then he suddenly realized, oh! It turned out to be the old bat who was a one-man army, but at this point in time he should not have eaten the devil fruit!

So this is because you feel that your old friends are dying and the world is not worth living, so you come here to play the Hell game?

Redfield was also silently observing this slick, foolish young man. He found that his observation Haki could not hear his inner thoughts or sense his emotions. If this happened to an old and powerful person, it would not be strange, but when it happened to a young man, the meaning was very different.

Either this young man already has the strength to rival the veteran warriors, or this young man is different from ordinary people. Either way, it means that this young navy is extraordinary.

"This young man is quite interesting. Do you want to fight me?"

Redfield was originally thinking about fighting with Gang Gukong, but now he couldn't help but become interested in Mo Xingchen.

"Hey! Don't think about bullying young people. If you want to fight, I'll fight with you!"

Garp held his nose and said nonchalantly,

"Forget it, I'm here to see your boss! Kong Kong, come on! Let the two of us put an end to the old era!"

Redfield glanced at Garp, then turned and issued a challenge to Cyborg.

The two men started fighting instantly, and Mo Xingchen couldn't remember who would win, but he did remember that in the end Redfield was arrested and sent to prison for labor reform.

While complaining, he watched the medics come in and start to provide aid to the injured soldiers. He also went to rub it, after all, his face was still swollen.

Fortunately, Redfield only wanted to cause trouble with Cyborg, and did not use heavy force on his soldiers. Even the burning warship did not have any major problems after emergency repairs, only a few artillery positions were destroyed.

Mo Xingchen looked up at the battle between the two people in the air. The difference in strength between the two was very subtle. Kong was strong, while Redfield was fast. This kind of life-and-death duel between masters was very long, just like the battle between Akainu and Kuzan for the marshal in the later period, which took a full ten days to decide the winner.

Zhan Guo and Garp clearly knew this, and they conjured up a tablecloth, snacks, and hot tea from nowhere, making it look like a spring outing. Mo Xingchen joined the two old men's outdoor dinner without any moral bottom line.

However, the sound of fighting still attracted many generals. Zefa joined the three-man team of Mo Xingchen and commented on the battle. Borsalino and other generals stood with Vice Admiral He to watch the battle.

Different from the solemn soldiers around, these are all veterans of the navy. On the one hand, they marvel at the fact that Marshal Kong is still as skilled as ever despite his old age. On the other hand, they marvel at Redfield's terrifying strength. He is worthy of being able to rival the two major pirate groups of Roger and Whitebeard with his own strength... Damn criminal!

Politically correct, the navy cannot praise pirates!

This time was different from the invasion of Marinford by the Golden Lion, which was clearly here to vent its emotions, and it just used its ultimate moves to get it done. Although it was unknown what Redfield's purpose was this time, his damage to Marinford was negligible compared to the damage done by the Golden Lion.

Moreover, Golden Lion was killing indiscriminately without any purpose. He only focused on attacking Steel Bone. Seeing more and more generals in Crescent Harbor and the closing of the Gate of Justice, he remained indifferent.

"To be honest, Redfield is a strong man!"

Mo Xingchen sipped his tea and said,

Zefa nodded and said, "It is indeed much better than Golden Lion. I thought that only someone like Golden Lion, whose head was hit by the rudder, could do such a stupid thing. I didn't expect that he was not the only crazy person."

"Dang~dang~dang~"

At this time, the bell rang for the end of get off work. Unconsciously, the two men had been fighting for the whole afternoon. Borsalino dusted himself off and

"I'll come back tomorrow when I'm at work!"

"No way! Sir! Do you have to work from nine to five in this situation?"

Borsalino looked at Mo Xingchen's face with an expression of disbelief and pushed up his brown sunglasses.

"Tsk~ I'm different from a small officer like you. Sir, I'm very busy~"

When Karp heard the conversation between the two funny guys, he also laughed and shouted to the sky: "Old man Kong! It's time to get off work, do you want to eat?"

"roll!"

Cyborg Kong was filled with rage, and he could only vent it on the future Red Earl. He clenched his huge fist and smashed it towards Redfield.

"Oh!"

Redfield was knocked back violently! His mouth bulged, and then his Adam's apple moved, as if he had swallowed something.

Mo Xingchen was sharp-eyed, and when he saw this he quickly shouted:

"Redfield! Did Marshal Kong beat you into vomiting and then swallowed it?"

"asshole!"

When the Red Earl heard this, he roared, "Did I vomit? I was beaten and bleeding. It was blood!" He swallowed it with his own will! Do you understand the romance of the older generation of men? You bastard!

Gang Gukong, who had a blushing face just now, brightened up after hearing Mo Xingchen's words. He laughed out loud and his intensive attack slowed down.

Lieutenant General He came up behind Mo Xingchen and slapped him on the back of his head, "We're going to eat soon, don't talk about such disgusting topics!"

The Warring States general couldn't swallow or spit out the senbei in his mouth at this time, and stared at Mo Xingchen angrily!

Lieutenant General He rolled his eyes at Zhan Guo, then pulled Mo Xingchen up.

"It looks like it won't be over in a short while. The three of you stay here and keep an eye on it to prevent any accidents. I'm going to take Xiao Mo to eat first, and I'll have him bring it to you later. I still have a lot of official business to deal with, so I won't keep watch here."

Chapter 24 Okay, okay!

"This has been going on for three days. When will it end?"

Mo Xingchen yawned and watched the battle between Cyborg and Redfield, sighing lazily. Even if it was a drama, one would get bored if you watched it for three days in a row, not to mention that the protagonists were always these two people.

To be honest, even if Mo Xingchen had read novels before, if a fight scene lasted 6 or 7 chapters, readers with a bad temper would not be able to help but send knives to the author of the inflated numbers!

The fight between the strongest men in this pirate world is surprisingly so boring. The first day was okay because the momentum of the various confrontations was still shocking.

But there is a thing called aesthetic fatigue. They keep using the same few moves over and over again, and their strength is getting weaker and weaker. Now, they can't even use the domineering entanglement. Mo Xingchen wants to go up and stop the fight! Stop it! You can't kill anyone if you fight like this!

There wasn't much blood on the two men's bodies, as neither of them had any devil fruit abilities. They fought from the sky to the ground, and from the ground to the sea, back and forth several times. The blood had long been washed away by the sea water, and it was unknown whether it hurt when the sea water touched their wounds.

All I saw were two old men fighting each other with fists and legs. Occasionally, Redfield would find time to strike Cyborg with a sword, but Cyborg would turn his head and his muscles would contract, and no blood would come out.

Perhaps sensing the negative emotions of the audience, the fight between the two veteran artists has reached its final stage. Cyborg Sora is breathing like a bellows, while the Red Earl's sword-holding hand is shaking like he has Parkinson's disease.

"Haa~~"

Mo Xingchen yawned, looking at the three people who were drinking wine and eating barbecue last night and now lying on the ground sleeping. Thinking about what they said before going to bed that young people are healthy and suitable for staying up late, he gave him the task of stalking, and his fists hardened instantly! If I couldn't beat these three bastards, I would let them know what it means for the post-00s to rectify the workplace!

Gang Gukong suddenly fell to the ground and fell into a coma. Although Redfield was still standing, he was staggering and could only make roaring gasps.

"It's finally over!"

Hearing Mo Xingchen's words, the three old bastards also stood up, wondering if they were pretending. They looked at the two people in the field, and then looked at Mo Xingchen at the same time.

"what?"

Lieutenant General He coughed slightly to moisten his throat, and explained to Mo Xingchen:

"These three old guys want you to arrest Redfield!"

Mo Xingchen scratched his head and asked in confusion:

"He has no strength left, you can just…"

Before Mo Xingchen could finish, Zhan Guo interrupted him.

"Old man! Admiral Sengoku! How could you do such a thing to take advantage of someone's misfortune!"

Mo Xingchen's eyes shifted from Zhan Guo's face to General Zefa.

"Old man! Admiral Zefa, Chief Instructor of the Navy! How can you train new soldiers if you do such despicable things!"

Mo Xingchen blinked his eyes, then turned from Zefa's face to Garp.

"Old man! Navy hero Garp! Have some shame!"

"Okay, okay! This is how you guys play, right?"

Mo Xingchen laughed angrily, turned around and looked at his sister He who loved him the most. Lieutenant General He did not say anything, but just silently handed him a pair of handcuffs. Mo Xingchen felt so wronged in an instant!

Tired, destroy it! The world is not worth it!

Mo Xingchen frowned, took the handcuffs, and walked towards the Red Earl step by step.

Perhaps while the others were playing around, Redfield recovered a little bit of his strength. Looking at Mo Xingchen who was walking towards him, he said hoarsely: