Pirate: Started as Big Brother Yellow Ape

After sailing all the way, when they were about to reach the Shampoo Islands, Polusalic ordered the warship to turn around and come to an island filled with smoke.

After the warship docked at a nearby reef, the adjutant came forward and saluted him and said, "Rear Admiral Polusalic, this is the land of endless war on the Grand Route."

The warship can probably only reach this position. If it gets closer, it is very likely to be attacked by unknown people.

In addition, the mines and various traps here are very dangerous, and it is not easy for the sailors to land on the island on a large scale.

Polusalic waved his hand and said, "You don't need to follow this operation."

"I'm going to bring someone back."

"This island is still a bit dangerous for you. I can go there alone."

"You should be on alert nearby. If you encounter any emergency, you can call my phone bug and I will rush back to the warship in time."

After saying that, it turned into a flash of light and flew away into the distance. Everyone on the warship also took the proper defensive posture as usual.

Polusalic, who came to the island, stepped on the land full of cannon fodder and various debris and started wandering around.

"It really fits the name of a country with endless wars. Even this dilapidated port that was bombed and devastated has several layers of mines buried in it."

Ignoring the landmines under his feet, Polusalic turned on his elementalization and started shooting at the ground like a deminator.

After an explosion, the shattered ground showed the power of the explosion.

After the smoke cleared, a boy with the number 9 printed on his clothes stood in the distance, pointed a long gun at Polusalic and shouted: "Who is that?!"

"What are you doing here!"

Polusalic looked at the appearance of the young man in the distance and the GF-style coat of arms on his arm. He couldn't help but laugh, and then pointed at the navy commander behind him.

"Oh, I'm a navy officer passing by here. I saw a war happening here and wanted to come up and have a look at the situation."

After listening to Polusalic's words, several teenagers did not relax their guard, but continued: "Navy?"

"This country has no navy!"

"We only have constant wars here!"

"A country abandoned by the world government and all its people!"

"Even if you are a real navy, when you come to this country, the protection of the navy on you will be useless!"

Hearing this, Polusalic pretended to be panicked and asked: "Then what should I do now?"

The boy came out and said to Polusalic: "Raise your hands!"

"Then slowly come here!"

"You've been captured!"

Polusalic raised his hands and slowly walked up to the boy. The boy pointed a spear at Polusalic's back and said.

"Don't play tricks. It's not like we haven't killed the navy before. Apart from this skin, you are no different from normal people!"

Polusalic said nonchalantly: "I think my navy is much more trustworthy than your companions and officers, and my justice is more worthy of pursuit than their hungry wolf behavior."

The young man looked at Polusalic with disdain and said, "What bullshit justice? There is no justice in this country, only war!"

"Whoever wins will receive medals and honors from adults!"

Then he took out his prepared body and trapped Polusalic's hands, holding his hands and thinking about going to the battlefield.

As Boy No. 9 continues to advance, landmines are eliminated one by one.

Several times, the boy was almost injured by other landmines around him, but he still relied on his quick reflexes to dodge them one by one.

Polusalic could also see clearly from behind, and was a little shocked at the same time: "Did you not expect that this guy would be able to use the Haki of Observation and Information at such a young age?"

"It's just that I haven't had systematic training and some actual combat training, so I can't fully master the skills."

Mine clearing continued, and the two gradually came to the area where they were fighting with the locals. There were children about the same age as Boy No. 9 who were constantly shooting at the locals.

However, the two armies were in a stalemate on the battlefield at this time.

At this time, an officer came out, looked at Polusalic who was being escorted by boy No. 9, and asked angrily: "Where did the navy come from!"

"How can such a person appear in this country!"

No. 9 came out of the queue and replied: "Sir, this sailor was just encountered when we were inspecting mines. He said he was passing by, so we took him over!"

Listening to the fierce exchange of fire on the battlefield, the officer was also a little agitated.

"Why bring this kind of person back?"

"Just kill him!"

Then he fired a shot at Polusalic, who also fell to the ground and pretended to be dead.

Then the officer held a bundle of explosives in his hand and said to the teenagers around him: "Young men, now I give you a chance to serve the country, are you willing?"

No. 9 felt the officer's hot eyes, looked at his companions who looked frightened, and volunteered to raise his hand to go out.

No. 9 is willing to take on this mission!

After the officer nodded with satisfaction, he handed the explosive package to No. 9, patted his shoulder and said.

"After this mission is completed, I will award you the highest honor medal!"

As he spoke, he took out a golden medal from his pocket.

Looking at the medal in the officer's hand, No. 9's eyes became more eager.

After nodding firmly, he rushed out.

Relying on the power of perception awakened by experiencing life and death on the battlefield over the years (the domineering power of seeing and hearing), No. 9 kept tossing and turning to avoid shots from everywhere, but was still injured by a bullet in the arm.

Holding back the pain in his arm, No. 9 finally arrived at the enemy's bunker, pulled out the lead and threw it in.

With the explosion of the bunker, local firepower on the battlefield was instantly reduced by one-third.

Seeing that the situation was excellent, the officer waved his hand and declared a charge, and finally won the battle without any danger.

After the battle, the officer handed the medal to the somewhat exhausted boy No. 9, and after some encouragement, he returned to the rear capital to announce the victory.

Other teenagers who were similar in age to No. 9 were filled with jealousy when they looked at the medal No. 9 wore on his chest. They threw it on the ground while carrying him back to the medical department, still talking.

"It's all because you were brave and ended up taking away the medal that originally belonged to us!"

"Everyone, kill him and get the medal back!"

After a beating and kicking, a young man took off the No. 9 medal and said: "If you want to blame it, it's your own fault for being in the limelight and taking away the credit that belongs to everyone!"

"Since you are so unsociable, you might as well die!"

"Anyway, if your No. 9 is missing from the battlefield, a new No. 9 will take over. No one will care!"

As he spoke, he raised the dagger and stabbed No. 9 in the heart.

At this time, a ray of light flashed, and Polusalic, who had armed domineering energy on his hand, grabbed the young man's dagger and looked at No. 9 and said.

"So, what I said is correct, right?"

"Are these companions you cherish so untrustworthy?"

"It seems that he is not as good as me, the navy you just met, right?"