"Sergeant Dusty, before you talk about these things, can you tell me the names of the people who are coming first, and remember them next time, stupid."

"Colonel Smoker is Baga!!" The adjutant was not afraid of his leader's scolding of him, stretched out his hand, pushed his glasses, looked at the head of his own boss, who was already white-headed even if he was not old, puffed out his cheeks, looked to the side, and did not find the current state of his boss at all.

Smoker once thought that he would not be scared when he saw that man, but at this time, he still felt scared.

His legs still began to tremble unconsciously, as a monster once cultivated by the same teacher, he had fought with this man, no, it should be said that the man played with him.

No matter what the move, all his moves, even if he used his fruit ability, he couldn't shake the man in front of him who could overturn the entire town at any time, even if he made this man take a step back, and after that man moved, the original Smoker suffered an unprecedented huge crisis.

Originally, because of the elementalization carried by the natural fruit, he was immune to all physical damage, but in front of the man's stone stick, his pride was crushed, and there was nothing left.

"Yo, little Smoker, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you're still so unruly."

Sith looked at the little guy in front of him, who was smaller than himself, but definitely older than himself, and the burly figure squatted down suddenly.

"This time I have taken a leave of absence from my post in the name of a private person, so there is no need to meet me with such solemn courtesy."

However, there was a hint of amusement in the flat voice.

"However, our serious teacher told me that you, like his three stupid disciples, are pursuing the continuous development of fruit abilities and neglecting the training of your own physical body, so the teacher asked me to have a good communication with you."

Looking at the bright smiling face under the ghost's mask, Smoker knew what this man's communication meant.

There is no better way to communicate than fists and fights, among the ways of men to communicate.

This is what the man used to teach, but it is okay to communicate with whoever you use your fists, except for the guy in front of you.

"Lieutenant General, is this your weapon, can you show me?"

Just when Smoker was still thinking about how to answer the senior's words, the stupid assistant of his own family had already run to the lieutenant general's side, stretched out his hand and looked curiously at the fishing rod that was hastily tied with a fishing line, no, it was the stone stick, the huge pain caused by the stone stick that Smoker would not forget even if he died, just to see it, Smoker's bones all over his body were a little painful, but, under the man's gaze, Smoker's legs did not obey him at all, It is not possible to move at all.

"Miss, this is my weapon, his name is Ignorance, it's a great name, it's just that you can only touch it, after all, Ignorance is a weapon, not something to watch."

Sith looked at the stone stick in his hand and casually placed it vertically on the ground, but when the Sith was still baating, the huge weight carried by the Hailou Stone itself was released in an instant, directly pressing this flat continent out of a huge hole, and there were many cracks moving towards the surroundings of this road.

"Ah, it seems that forgetting ignorance is very heavy, forget it, my sailors will fix it anyway, little Smoker, you can just talk to them."

Sith stretched out his hand and squeezed the stiff Colonel Smoker into his hand at once, although Smoker's body was still a little tall, compared to Sith, he was still a little bean.

"Smoker, your body hasn't gotten much stronger, and it looks like this after you left my training camp."

Sith looked at the man and remembered that he had been dragged by his own teacher to educate the little ones after he had sent them back to the Navy, destroying their pride from all the places where they believed they were strong.

"Your pride is nothing in the face of strong strength, so, get strong!"

Maybe you're the only one who really listens to me, but you're not strong enough.

However, your ridiculous pride still makes you insist on your justice, which is why the teacher wants me to come over and remind you again!!

Sith looked at the white hunter in front of him, who even though he was afraid, he still wanted to make his body move, and wanted him to use his moves against himself, but he still showed the eyes like seeing his prey, and still insisted on his own justice, and a brighter smile appeared on his face.

"Try to move, Smoker, show me the results of your training over the years, and by the way, let me measure the strength of the navy in the weakest sea in the East China Sea, and then consider whether you navy needs to be inspected and purged accordingly."

Sith was laughing, speaking terrible words in his mouth.