"If you want to become stronger, it is unrealistic to become a pirate. With such a weak body, you may be overwhelmed in the first battle. If you go to the sword hall to learn swordsmanship, don't say that you don't know a good sword hall, even if you know it, you don't have it. Money to pay for tuition. If you want to get systematic training, only the navy can do it.”

Mo Senji secretly made up his mind, he knew that there were many ways for the world to become stronger.However, there is only one feasible way before him - the subordinate violent institution of the most powerful force in the world: the navy! !

…………

Two hours later

The road at the entrance of the village has been cleaned up by the incoming navy, and all the navies have been lined up.

Standing in front of Colonel Franka were the Mawson brothers who were brought over and Keno, a surviving little girl who was only about 45 years old.

"Report to Colonel, only three children survived in the entire Mido village, and they have all been brought." A sergeant brought the three children to Franka and reported loudly.

Franka looked at the three remaining children in front of him, two of them were older boys, their clothes were covered with blood and mud, and the rough but delicate padded clothes proved that the family situation was more than enough.

"Little devils, I'm sorry for what happened to you. Colonel Ben promises you that I will wipe out the damn pirates!" Franka assured the three of them, "As for you, you don't need to. I'm worried that this colonel will send you to the orphanage in Naval Base Town..."

Mo Sen has completely calmed down at this time. Although he doesn't know the colonel in front of him, this is normal. After all, only a small part of the pirate world appears in the pirate world.

But listening to his words and looking at his actions, we can still see that this Colonel Franca is a guy who truly implements naval justice.

"Lord Colonel, please let me stay in the navy. The brutal pirates will definitely be punished. I would like to join the navy and bring these completely dehumanized pirates to justice!" Mawson interrupted Franka. The next words, gritted his teeth.

Reality is not anime, the world is real, but relying on the things in the anime that you have seen in your previous life is tantamount to dreaming!

Not to mention that the plot that I am more familiar with started more than ten years later.

So

Only by joining the navy can you learn the formal training method and become stronger step by step. Otherwise, you can only rely on yourself to train like that. Unless you are lucky enough to get the legendary secret treasure of the sea - the devil fruit, there is a possibility of revenge!

The big pirates who dominate this world and the navy headquarters where monsters gather can explain the problem very well. Either you have good training, or you have a devil fruit and talent.

It was only two years after he came to this world that he saw the world clearly, but it was a pity that the price was so heavy!

So before the navy came, Mawson thought about his future path.

Join the navy, become stronger, and... get revenge!

As for after revenge... let's talk about revenge!

The thought flashed by, and Mo Sen continued his speech: "Lord Colonel, you have also seen that the pirates killed our entire village, and even if we live in the orphanage, we will fall into the pain of losing loved ones. The blood debt must be paid in blood! Please allow me to join the navy!"

"Little devil..."

"My name is Mawson, Your Excellency Colonel! I'm twelve years old and no longer a kid!"

"Alielie, what a stubborn kid. The Navy doesn't accept 12-year-old kid." The colonel muttered and said to Mo Sen: "Then, Mo Sen kid, although there is no way to officially admit it, I can accept you as a base. The navy doesn't accept trash, and if you don't do it well, I'm going to clear you out of my base, get it, Mawson kid?"

"Morson, the trash soldier, obeys the order, Colonel Your Excellency!"

Mo Sen respected the non-standard military salute, and there was a smile on Ku Da Qiu Shen's small face.

"Bastard, it's a trainee utility soldier!! Apprentice."

"I always feel that I have received an amazing character..."

The first task is completed! !

Chapter 3 The Crazy Imp, the Strongest Miscellaneous Soldiers (Revised)

海圆历1506年,10月1日!东海海军第77支部操场,凌晨5点!

In a corner of the playground, a thin and blurry figure shone with starlight, holding a knife in both hands, slashing continuously in front of him.

Swish!Swish!Swish!

The blade slid through the air, making a sharp whistling!

"981, 982, 983..."

While practicing the knife technique, Mo Sen counted in his heart!

When he counted to 1000, Mawson's swordsmanship suddenly changed, from slashing to straight stabbing.

squeak!

The more harsh wind pierced far into the night, like the scream of a ghost, revealing the hazy night, gloomy and terrifying!

The sound of the sharp blade slicing through the air and the low voice of Mo Sen intertwined, adding a touch of vitality to this quiet playground.

Cough, to say that a sharp blade is actually an exaggeration, because in his hand is a wooden knife without a blade.

After each basic movement, such as chopping, slashing, cutting, stabbing, pulling, sweeping, etc., was practiced a thousand times, Mo Sen combined all the movements together.

It is still a basic action, and it can only be a basic knife style, not even a knife technique.Because, although he can follow the drill as a sundry soldier, the naval branch does not have any formed knife skills.

For the most basic navy, the swordsmanship is far inferior to a gun.

After all, this is the weakest East China Sea, and 99% of the pirates can be brought down with one shot, not to mention that there are snipers in the pirate groups of many pirates in the New World.

Based on the man's dream and cognition of guns before crossing the road, the practice of Mosen guns has not been put down.

Survival skills, who can think too much?

"Training is really hard. Fortunately, the upper limit of potential and physical strength of people in this world far exceed those of the earth." After all the basic knife-style practice, Mo Sen lay down on the spot, "This body seems to have a good talent. , otherwise, the empty body of Lao Tzu, a otaku, can't support it."

In the past six months, Mo Sen has deeply experienced the abnormal constitution of people in this world.

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