Pirate: Soul Blade

Yongen is not very tall, only about [-] meters tall. In the world of pirates where there are so many giants, he can only be considered a normal height.

It's almost dusk

The golden sunlight outside the window shone in. Yongen was shirtless, similar to Ace of the Whitebeard Pirates. Only a black robe hung around his waist and was tightly wrapped with a red rope.

The sun shines on Yongen's tall and straight body. Under his long shawl hair, his handsome yet masculine face quietly looks at the Warring States in front of him.

Warring States was also looking at the young man in front of him. For a moment, the silence in the office was terrifying.

I don’t know how long it took, but the Warring States Period finally broke the silence.

"Young man, you are right. From tomorrow onwards, you can follow Zefa to the elite training camp for new recruits."

The depressing atmosphere in the office made Yong En couldn't help but let out a breath. Seng Guo's full momentum really made him a little breathless.

Garp stood up on the sofa with a smile, walked to the drawer next to him and pulled out another pack of scallops. Well, they were seaweed-flavored again.

After opening the package and stuffing a piece of scallop into his mouth, he patted Yongen on the shoulder with a smile.

"Young man, you've done well and you deserve to be from the East China Sea."

Yongen didn't know how to answer the familiar old man in front of him, so he could only smile silently to show politeness.

Sengoku, who was sitting on the marshal's chair, took the application form and handed it to Yong En. "You fill it out first, and then let Xiaohe find a dormitory for you. Go back and have a rest. Report to Zefa tomorrow."

Yongen took the application form and nodded, then followed General He Zhong and walked out the door.

Watching Yongen's retreating back, Garp put away the uninhibited smile on his face and turned to the old man with a goatee beside him and asked, "Sengoku, what do you think of him?"

"A very good young man, neither humble nor arrogant, his future will definitely be unlimited" Warring States replied

"Hahahaha, I think that old bastard Zefa will like him."

"That's true. I see the shadow of Zefa in his youth."

"Hahahaha, now this sea belongs to young people like them. What we old antiques can do is to protect them before they become full-fledged."

The two old men looked at each other and said nothing.

the other side

Yongen looked at the messy dormitory, which was covered with black streaks. The [-]-square-meter dormitory was filled with cigar smoke. Soot and domestic garbage could be seen everywhere on the ground. The smell of second-hand smoke and men in the air made Yongen feel uncomfortable.

From these details, Yongen learned something. His roommate seemed to be a rough guy who didn’t like to be clean. He wasn’t mysophobic, but who didn’t want the place where they lived to be tidier?

Yongen, who was dazed at the door, was tapped on the shoulder. His body's instinctive response made Yongen immediately pull out the wind blade wrapped in a red rope and stab it in the back.

"Hey, bastard, I just want to say hello to you, is it such a big move?"

Standing behind Yongen is a man with short silver hair and a white coat. A pair of goggles hangs around his neck. The coat he wears is not closed tightly, revealing his strong chest.

There was a huge cigar hanging from the man's mouth, and there were even several cigars hanging from his coat.

Yongen's damage did not cause any harm to him. The place where the wind blade stabbed turned into a smoke, and the wind blade passed through his abdomen.

"Hahahaha, you're dumbfounded, you bastard. I'm a smoke fruit user. If you don't put away this toy of yours, I'm going back to sleep." The smoke man pushed away Yongen who was blocking the door and walked straight into the dormitory.

"Are you my roommate?" Yongen looked a little unhappy. He had heard Peach Rabbit say before that there was a group of people in the sea who ate devil fruits and were cursed by the sea. He didn't expect that the roommates he would be spending day and night with would be among them. one

"Hey, no wonder I saw you sneaking around in front of the door. You are the new guy here to report today, right?" The smoke man squinted his eyes and looked at Yongen in front of him.

He didn't like Yongen a little. Looking at Yongen's handsome face, he couldn't help but complain in his heart. What's the use of a man who is so good-looking?

Although he didn't like this man who was more handsome than him, he still extended his hand to Yongen and shook his hand.

"My name is Smoker, from the West Sea" and then showed a smile that he thought was handsome.

Reach out and don't smile

Yongen also stretched out his hand and shook it.

"Hello, my name is Yong En from the East China Sea. I'm sorry for what happened just now. It was my body's instinctive reaction" and apologized for the attack on him just now.