General Lanlin of One Piece

Chapter 101 Hungry Ghost in the Fog
At dusk, after a day of government affairs, Warring States came to the corner of the square with his hands behind his back.

He saw that Rorschach, who was still majestic during the day, had no human form at this time.

The swollen head was piled with fist-sized bags, which reminded Warring States of his own giant Buddha form.

Two black panda eyes, a bruised nose and swollen face.

The clothes on his body also became tattered and beggar-like.
The walking figure was limping, looking particularly desolate under the setting sun.

On the other hand, Garp's face was filled with pride and a bright smile.

"So, this is the best training plan you spent a few days developing?"

Zhan Guo almost became angry.

What a handsome young man, you two ruined him like this.

"Huhahaha, yes, this plan is a perfect fit for this rough-skinned boy. He is a phantom beast type user. With an injury like this that can allow ordinary people to recuperate for several months, he will be able to recover at night It'll be fine after a little sleep. At most, I can provide him with a little more Neptune-type meat every day."

Karp played very comfortably today.

He has not found a punching bag like Rorschach... Disciple, whom he has not found for many years.

Even Kuzan could only withstand a few punches before he had to lie down.

And this kid Rorschach actually managed to hold on for a whole day under the mixed doubles of him and Zefa.

Warring States resisted the urge to kick Garp in the face and turned to look at Zefa.

"Zefa, why are you following Kapuhu? Isn't this your training style?"

Zefa shook his head and chuckled: "Training styles vary from person to person."

He turned to look at Luo Xia's retreating back, "That kid has an extremely strong character because he has experienced darkness. It's just a small pain in the flesh. Fighting against different masters every day is better than those monotonous and repetitive strength exercises." , the effect is much better.”

"As Garp said, this kind of training method is not something that ordinary people can endure. Even that ancient boy can't bear it. But this boy can. Warring States, you know, when he left just now, Did you say something?"

Zefa grinned.

"What did you say?" Warring States was a little curious.

"He said, see you tomorrow." Zefa smiled.

After hearing this, Warring States could only shake his head.

"You two are really blind cats and dead mice, and you can catch such an honest person to train. So, Zefa, the training method you formulated is to let Rorschach fight with different masters every day? Isn't this method too rough? , shouldn’t it be done step by step?”

"Only in high-intensity battles can you find your own path. And only in life-and-death battles can you understand your own unique tricks, cough cough cough."

Zefa suddenly coughed violently and his breathing became heavy.

He touched his chest, took out a respirator, put it under his nose and inhaled hard before his heavy breathing slowed down.

A trace of unbearability flashed in the eyes of both Sengoku and Garp.

"Are you okay?" Zeng Guo asked worriedly.

"It's okay, old problem." Zefa waved his hand, turned around and walked in the direction where Luo Xia left. "I'm too lazy to go back to cook at this late hour. Let's go to the cafeteria to eat."

"Wait, I'm going too." Garp followed.

"Hey! I promised Xiaohe that we would go together to her house for dinner." Warring States shouted from behind.

"Forget it, we're covered in sweat, so we won't go to Xiaohe's house."

The two old men walked side by side, talking and laughing as they walked towards the canteen.

"I hope that kid can handle it."

Warring States looked at the potholes on the ground, as if they had been baptized by the artillery fire of the Demon-Slaying Order, and couldn't help but shook his head.

"Wait for me!"

When the Warring States trio walked to the entrance of the headquarters' cafeteria, they almost thought they had gone to the wrong place.

The canteen building, which covers an extremely large area, now presents a scene of steaming clouds and fog.

A large amount of scalding heat spreads continuously from inside the building, making the canteen feel like it is above the clouds.

"Could it be that that little fat guy Deno is researching some new cuisine?"

Garp licked the saliva from the corner of his mouth, his eyes shining.

Zefa didn't say anything, but took off his sunglasses and showed a surprised look.

"Hey..., this kid."

Sengoku's eyes widened and he took a breath.

"What's wrong?" Monk Kapu Zhang Er was confused, and subconsciously let go of his domineering power, covering the canteen building that was constantly steaming.

The next moment, Garp's eyes widened.

In the mist-shrouded cafeteria, there were not only Luo Xia, who had just finished training, but also many instructors from the headquarters, as well as a few recruits.

Even Akainu, Adira and others who had just returned were sitting at the dining table in the cafeteria.

At this moment, these people were not eating, but sitting aside and looking at a silver-haired boy in the open space in front of them.

The silver-haired boy sat on the smooth floor with a mountain of huge dinner plates in front of him.

On his arms, there were physical whirlwinds visible to the naked eye, turning into two phantoms, constantly sweeping into his belly plate after plate of food brought by the chefs.

He used the life-returning technique to loosen the mandible on his face and open his mouth to its limit, like a giant python that was eating. It looked extremely terrifying.

"Quick! Quick! Quick! Don't stop with the ingredients! Take out all the pieces of Neptune meat that arrived in the warehouse today. I'm going to go all out!"

The fat chef Deno's chef's hat exploded, and his black hair danced like a snake. His aura increased, and all the captains and officers of the headquarters were dumbfounded.

"I must not let the soldiers not have enough to eat in my kitchen! If the soldiers don't have enough to eat, it will be my fault, a breach of justice! This is my motto in life!"

"Return of life! Double sonic cooking!"

"Little Skylark! Now is the time to fully implement the chef's beliefs!"

"Yes! Uncle Deno!"

Lieutenant Colonel Benjamin sat down on the ground in fear.

"Are you kidding me? Is this a chef? That greedy fat man is so scary?"

"One person can take care of the food and catering for thousands of people in the entire navy headquarters. He doesn't have enough physical strength to support him, so he fell down early from exhaustion."

Smoker had a cigar in his mouth, not surprised at all.

But his eyes were always staring at the focus of the field.

Rorschach!

As Rorschach continued to eat crazily, a large amount of hot air escaped from the pores all over his body and even from his seven orifices.

His skin was as red as a cooked shrimp shell.

The high-calorie food for hundreds of people and the pieces of Neptune-like meat were quickly digested after entering his belly, turning into a steady stream of energy to quickly repair the damage suffered during the day.

The injuries on his body swelled and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he recovered as before.

The remaining energy enters the depths of the cells, is converted into the power of thunder and lightning, and is stored in the body.

There was a crackling sound of bones, and Rorschach's body expanded, taking on the form of a six-meter-tall blue lin. In one bite, he stuffed a large piece of meat over one meter long into his mouth.

The piece of meat slid directly into the stomach along the throat that had expanded in diameter due to the return of life, without even the need for chewing.

This inhuman amount and way of eating confused all the generals who were accustomed to big scenes.

"Monster, this... this is the real monster. Fortunately, I was naive enough to think that it was the phantom beast species that made him so powerful. With this kind of talent, even if he doesn't eat the fruit, he will become the top strongman in the navy in the future. By!"

Smoker's chest was agitated, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

Akainu looked at Rorschach who was still eating, suddenly stood up and walked out of the cafeteria.

At the entrance of the cafeteria, the three old men looked at each other.

Warring States' lips trembled, "Then the boy can eat a sea king in one day, right? The ingredients we just brought in today are empty?"

"Hahaha, can you eat so well? No! I am the biggest eater in the Navy Headquarters, and we cannot let this boy Luo Xia steal this title from me. Hey! Mr. Luo Xia, I am here too!"

Garp laughed, covered his head and was about to rush in, but Seng Guo, who had a dark face, grabbed him by the collar.

"What are you causing trouble, you bastard? All the military funds have been depleted!"

"It's none of my business to let those old bastards from Marigio worry about that kind of thing!"

Garp directly expanded his upper body, bursting his shirt, and ran in excitedly.

Akainu walked out of the cafeteria, looked at Zefa, and said solemnly: "Let me train him tomorrow."

"Huh? Why?" Warring States was a little surprised.

"You played too restrained. He needs a more brutal training method."

Zefa, Warring States Period: "..."

(End of this chapter)