Pirate: I am the Great Swordsman of the Blood Race

With Bruch gone, the bustling registry is back to what it used to be.

"Bruch, you are so cool, I decided, you will be my idol from now on!"

In the dormitory, one of the three sailors from the East China Sea was lucky enough to share a room with Bruch, and even luckier they still had bunk beds!
This made him so happy!

"Hehe! Salo, you are also very good. Everyone has just come to the headquarters, let's work hard together!" Bruch said after tidying up his clothes and smiling slightly.

Salo, who was dancing on the upper bunk, became more excited when he heard Bruch's words.

"Work hard together. Am I recognized by an idol?"

After hearing Sa Luo's words, Bruch shook off his clothes obviously froze.

What's the matter with this man?

What have I admitted?

Or is this a feature of the One Piece world?
Bruch shook his head, stopped thinking about it, and concentrated on arranging his clothes.

Not long after, a whistle sounded.

"Gather the recruits!"

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After Bruhl, Kiora, Salo and the others came out, they saw seven or eight people standing in a row, among them were the other two marines from the East China Sea.

After the few of them stood still, they saw that the leader leading them turned out to be a colonel!
"You are the new navy from each branch? Let me introduce myself. My name is Hobison. I will be in charge of your next training. If you have any questions, you can come to me directly."

With that said, Hobison waved behind him.

A second lieutenant ran over quickly, stood still and saluted.

Hobison continued:

"This is your teaching assistant. If nothing happens, he will be by your side for the past three months!"

"You should be honored. As a navy who came up from the branch, what a great honor it is to come to the headquarters! I hope you can cherish this opportunity. I don't hope that some of the ten of you will be eliminated!"

"That's a disgrace to your military career, and it will bring shame to your branch. Well, next, second lieutenant, take them to the cafeteria! After eating, tell them the discipline they should abide by in the headquarters!"

Hobison smacked his dry lips and said to the second lieutenant.

"Yes, sir!"

The lieutenant replied.

Hobison glanced at the crowd present, then turned and walked towards the direction he came from.

"Come with me! From now on, if you have any questions, you can ask me. When you get to the cafeteria, you are not allowed to talk anymore!"

The second lieutenant said as he walked.

The ten people next to him lined up, and one of them said, "Sir, what's your name?"

"You can usually call me a teaching assistant, my name is Kukas!" the second lieutenant said lightly.

Navy, who asked the question, replied: "Okay, TA."

Along the way, many people asked some miscellaneous questions.

After a while, they walked to the door of the cafeteria.

Inherited from the grand atmosphere of the Navy Headquarters.

The style of the canteen is also the same. Nuoda's canteen covers an area of ​​nearly [-] square meters.

Regarding the scene in front of him, Bruch could only silently say the word "proudness" in his heart.

The food in the cafeteria is very rich, especially for the navy who came to the headquarters for further study.

Just because there are many powerful lieutenant generals, even some famous admirals such as General Zefa and General Kuzan.

Most of them come up from the Navy branch.

If you don't come out of the naval branch, you'll be an officer at the general level. Naturally, the people in the headquarters will be given preferential treatment if they can.

What if the next admiral was born among them?

After a full meal, Kukas took them to the Navy's screening room.

Here, he taught Bruch and their headquarters discipline for nearly two hours.

For example, the toilet on the east side of the headquarters cannot be used, the flowers in the flower bed in the center cannot be picked, and spitting is not allowed, etc.~~~
After listing the rules, I introduced the major generals, lieutenant generals, and generals serving in the headquarters.

It really made the energetic Bruch feel like returning to his primary school days.

drowsy~~~
There was a soft snap!
Bruch was slapped by Kiora beside him.

"gone!"

Kiora's voice reached his ears!

He opened his eyes in a daze, and looked around, only to see Kiora and Saro standing up, ready to retreat!
Bruch wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth, looked around, and found that no one was paying attention to him.

Then stood up.

"It's getting late! Next, everyone go back to rest early. After the wake-up whistle sounds tomorrow morning, get up as soon as possible. Tomorrow you will officially start the three-month training!"

Kukas stood in front of the team and said indifferently.

Perhaps for him, the coming and going of recruits has already made him numb.

Standing in this position, there is no room for promotion, and you can only watch the recruits from the branch to the headquarters, and then back to the branch day after day, year after year, back and forth.

But who makes him have no fighting power? He is not like his chief, Black Bear Hobison, who is about to be promoted to brigadier general.

Zoology · bear fruit · black bear form.

Strong physical strength and perverted fruit ability, resolute character, and once a disciple of General Zefa, these identities have to convince him wholeheartedly.

Speaking of which, it seems that their group of recruits has an animal-type fruit ability user!

Kukas thought of this and looked up at Bruch.

Bruch, who was thinking about what training to do tomorrow, sensed Kukas' gaze and looked up.

"Teacher, what can I do for you?"

Bruch asked with some doubts.

"Oh! It's nothing! Rest early."

Kukas replied.

Bruch scratched his hair, and returned to the dormitory inexplicably.

Looking at his back, Kukas gradually fell into thought.

If I want to go further and get out from the current stage, I can only rely on the legendary devil fruit in the sea.

Only that demonic power can improve my physique.

but that kind of thing
The price is hundreds of millions, and you can't buy it at all!

Kukas pulled his hair with a headache.

After all, he is only about 30 years old.

But I have been in this position for ten years, and I was full of energy when I first came here.
Gradually numb until now.

Until today, I received this batch of branch navy who came to the headquarters for further study.

Only then did he realize that most of them were his peers.

However, even if he is from the headquarters, his combat effectiveness may not be as strong as the weakest member of the navy who has joined these branches.

This is a matter of talent, there is no way, but he is not reconciled!
He also wanted to be an officer at the rank of general.

After all, a soldier who does not want to be a general is not a good soldier!
But how should we work hard?
With this distressing question in mind, Kukas walked back to his dormitory with heavy steps.

This night, surprisingly quiet~~~