The pinnacle of the navy! It all started when Garp captured him Chapter 008

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On the deck of the Dog-Head warship, Roy stood at the bow, looking at the endless horizon in the distance.

He took a deep breath and turned to Garp with a determined look: “Mr. Garp, can you help speed up the warship?”

Garp almost choked after taking a bite of senbei: “Ah? Speed ​​up?!”

Roy’s eyes were determined: “Use your fist wind to push the boat faster!”

Garp raised his eyebrows, a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes, but then he laughed: “Interesting! This is the first time I have tried to speed up a warship!”

After saying that, he turned around, bent his legs slightly, gathered power in his right fist, and his veins bulged!

“Hold on tight, little devils!”

“boom!!!”

Garp’s fist hit the stern of the Dog-Head warship hard. The terrifying impact force made the entire warship shoot out like a cannonball. A huge wave mark was forcibly split on the sea surface. The strong wind poured into the eardrums, almost tearing the soldiers’ eardrums apart!

“Waaaaaaah! Vice Admiral Garp! The ship is falling apart!!”

“Cover your ears quickly!!”

The navy soldiers held on to the railing tightly, their faces pale.

Garp laughed loudly: “Don’t worry! My warship is specially built, it’s very sturdy!”

Roy stood at the bow, his black hair flying in the wind, his observation Haki already expanded to its limit – five kilometers away in the Kingdom of Oikot, the screams, cries, the crackling sounds of burning flames… all reached his ears clearly.

That was a cry of despair, and definitely not a cold-blooded scene that could be taught in the “simulated pirate crusade” in the training camp.

(Is this… the real pirate? The idealization in anime is really deceptive…)

A murderous intent rose from the bottom of his heart, Roy’s pupils suddenly shrank, and his fists slowly clenched.

Karp walked up to him and raised his big hand, as if he wanted to pat his shoulder – after all, a 12-year-old child would inevitably be shaken when facing a real bloody battlefield for the first time.

But Roy’s eyes were colder than the wind blade.

“Mr. Karp, I’m going over first.”

Before he finished speaking——

“Swish!”

His figure disappeared instantly!

Garp’s hand froze in mid-air for a moment, then he raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a hearty smile: “This kid is already a qualified warrior.”

He turned his head, his eyes fierce: “Full speed ahead! Prepare to suppress the pirates!”

Burning streets in the Kingdom of Oikot.

The houses on both sides of the street were burning fiercely in the flames, the charred wooden beams were broken, and choking smoke was emitted.

“Hahaha! Kill all these rubbish!”

“Don’t let go of women and children either!”

The pirates brandished their swords with ferocious eyes. The streets were littered with corpses of civilians, blood flowed like a river, and the pungent smell of iron stung Roy’s nose.

“Swish!”

A black shadow flashed by, and a pirate froze instantly, a line of blood spurted out of his throat, and he fell to the ground with horror in his eyes.

“Enemy attack! Enemy attack!”

“Where?! I can’t see anyone—Ah!”

“Swish!”

Roy’s figure was like a ghost, and he punched accurately every time he appeared. One “Instant Finger Gun” pierced through the throat, and another “Instant” flashed behind him, and the fist covered with armed color smashed the back of the head.

Blood splattered on his cold face, but Roy didn’t care.

(These scum pirates…are not worthy of being called human beings!)

His pupils shrank slightly, and the cold murderous intent turned into armed color covering his fist: “Instant·Chain Finger Gun!”

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

It was as if three bolts of lightning exploded in the air, and the three pirates fell down instantly without even having time to scream.

In the distance, a pirate holding a knife had his pupils dilated and trembled: “Monster, monster…”

The next second, Roy’s figure suddenly flashed, and his afterimage spread all over the battlefield, like the judgment of the god of death.

Under the flames, his back was reflected on the street, like a lonely hunter.

He slowly exhaled a breath of foul air, his eyes frighteningly cold.

Suddenly, he picked up a faint cry at the edge of his perception.

Roy’s pupils shrank.

(This voice… Nami?!)

At the corner of the street, under the broken walls, Bellmère, covered in blood, was leaning against the rubble, with his arms tightly protecting two little girls – short-haired Nojiko and baby Nami.

Her navy uniform had long been stained with blood, and her left arm was twisted at a strange angle, but her eyes were still firm: “Don’t be afraid…”

The three pirates approached with sneers, “What a touching plot, but too bad… you all have to die!”

Bellmère gritted his teeth and raised his pistol with his last bit of strength.

“Bang!”

One pirate fell to the ground, but the remaining two rushed up with swords in hand!

“Go to hell!”

The flash of a knife appeared, and a cold murderous intent came towards him.

Bellmère closed his eyes and held the two children tightly in his arms.

“clang–!!”

The sound of metal collision suddenly exploded, and sparks flew!

Bellmère suddenly opened his eyes and saw a tall black-haired boy holding the falling blade with one hand, with the Armament Haki climbing up his arm.

“You guys, that’s it.”

The boy’s tone was calm, but it carried an unmistakable sense of pressure.

“Swish! Swish!”

Two afterimages flashed, and accompanied by two crisp “click” sounds, the necks of the two pirates were accurately cut off by the hand knife almost at the same time, and blood splattered.

Roy turned around and looked at the dying Bellmère and the two little girls with tear-stained faces, and his voice softened: “It’s okay.”

Bellmère forced a smile with difficulty: “Thank…thank you…”

Her consciousness gradually blurred and her body fell weakly.

Roy quickly squatted down and checked her injuries with both hands.

(Excessive blood loss, broken ribs, fractured left arm… but there is still hope!)

He tore off his shirt without hesitation, quickly bandaged it to stop the bleeding, and whispered to comfort Nojigo: “Don’t be afraid, I’m a navy, you will be fine.”

Nojigo held the unconscious Bellmère tightly, tears flowing uncontrollably.

Roy touched her head, smiled and nodded: “Don’t worry.”

Looking up at the end of the street, his eyes turned cold.

(Must find a medical class!)

The navy warships led by Garp finally arrived, and the corpses of the pirates at the port were piled up like garbage.

Roy half-knelt beside Bellmère, his hands still tightly grasping the blood-stained bandages, and beside him were two children hugging their mother tightly.

Garp strode over, frowning, “What’s going on?”

Roy didn’t even raise his head and said calmly: “Too much blood loss, you need a blood transfusion immediately.”

When Garp saw the navy emblem on Bell-mère’s chest, his eyes instantly became fierce: “Medical team! Quick!”

Military doctors quickly arrived and carried Bellmère onto a stretcher.

Nojigo followed the stretcher holding Nami, her face wet with tears.

Just as Roy was about to get up, Cap suddenly reached out and pressed his shoulder.

“Good job, kid.”

The voice was unusually serious: “You saved your colleagues and civilians in your first real combat… You are worthy of being my disciple.”

Roy shook his head, his eyes slightly blaming himself: “Not fast enough…if it’s faster…”

Garp laughed and ruffled his black hair: “Don’t be greedy! If you can do this at the age of twelve, you are much better than I was back then!”

Roy’s hair was messed up by his ruffling and he smiled helplessly, but his eyes involuntarily followed Bellmère and the two children who were being carried away.

(Nami and Nojiko…will the trajectory of their fate be changed?)

As night fell, the fire gradually died out.

In the temporary medical tent, Bellmère is no longer in danger of death.

Nojiko brought Nami and lay down on the bed, holding her hand tightly, with his small body huddled together.

Roy stood at the door, watching the scene quietly, his eyes moving slightly.

Garp came over while chewing on a senbei: “Why, you don’t want to leave?”

Roy said softly: “What will they do in the future?”

Garp shrugged, his expression showing a hint of warmth: “That female marine is the backbone of the local garrison. After she recovers from her injuries, she will probably continue to serve. As for those two brats…”

He glanced at Nojigo, whose eyes were red from crying, and suddenly grinned: “Why don’t you adopt them?”

Roy was speechless: “I am only 12 years old…”

Garp smiled like a chipmunk, “I’m just kidding! Don’t worry, I’ve already made arrangements. When Bell-Mel recovers, her family can live in the Navy Family Quarters.”

Roy nodded, took a long breath, turned and walked out the door: “I’ll go clean up the remaining pirates nearby.”

Karp looked at his back with deep eyes and said softly: “This kid…”