Chapter Ninety-One: The Pirate World also inherits the Will of Fire - Refers to the Thousand Year Kill (Ask for Subscription!) )
To be honest, when Polusalino saw Zefa covered in top-level armed domineering and with a confident smile on his face, the first thing that came to his mind was a TV series he had watched before he crossed over.
The TV series is called "Storm and Clouds Dominate the World", and although it gave birth to a lot of fiery and magical memes, it is one of the precious memories of Porusalino's childhood. Even if he later joined the work as an adult for a long time, he still has a very deep impression of the plot and many characters of this show.
There is a very powerful villain in this drama named Absolute Godless. With an invincible "indestructible golden body", this person is alone in the martial arts, and even the divine blades in the hands of the two protagonists and the nameless master's big move "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect" can't break his defenses. In the end, the protagonist group, under the protection of the protagonist's aura, successfully found his golden body cover door, which broke his turtle shell.
Porusalino, who has excellent imagination, thought of General Zefa from absolute godlessness - both of them rely on super defense to stand on the pile and resist damage, so will General Zefa, who covers his whole body with an armed color domineering, also have a cover door that can be called a weakness like Absolute God?
Physical skills, attack the enemy's weak points, and the lethality should be sufficient...... After considering all kinds of conditions, the secret technique of Konoha Ninja Village, "Thousand Years of Killing", became the best choice for Polusalino!
The part attacked by this move is the weakest point of the enemy Chakra (Kikube) in the Hokage world. In the same way, in the world of pirates, this is also the weakest place for the enemy's armed domineering defense like Admiral Zefa.
After all, no matter what kind of perverted cultivator he was, he would never think of cultivating his own chrysanthemum sphincter......
The finger gun released by Polusalino with the gesture of "Tiger Print" is also covered with an armed color domineering at the tip of the index finger. So there was almost no hindrance, and he felt the warmth and firmness coming from the tip of his index finger......
That is, at the same time-
"Ah—————!!!!!!!h
General Zefa let out the most poignant scream of his life.
……
In the headquarters fortress building, Marshal Sora put down the newspaper in his hand and looked out the window with a frown.
"Is this Zefa's scream? Why is it so loud...... Shouldn't he be giving the last lesson of domineering training to the students of the elite class today? ”
"I guess I was hurt by the students, so I feel ashamed......
……
Vice Admiral Tsuru and Rear Admiral Fina, who were conducting their daily patrols on the warship, also heard the screams of Admiral Zefa that resounded throughout the headquarters, and they looked at each other, both of them in confusion.
"This is the voice of General Zefa, right? Fina. ”
"Yes, Sister He...... What happened to Admiral Zefa? Why do you scream like this......"
"I don't know,"
Lieutenant General Tsuru shook his head suspiciously, "When he fought with pirates before, even if he was seriously and painfully injured, he didn't snort. What's going on today? What the hell is going on......
Rear Admiral Fina frowned and looked from the side of the ship in the direction of the Navy's elite training ground, although there was no evidence, but as a woman's sixth sense, she always felt that Admiral Zefa's screams must be inseparable from Polusalino......
……
Porusalino was washing his hands in the bathroom at the moment, and he had to say that the trick of killing for a thousand years was really killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred. It's not that the caster suffers the same pain as the enemy, but that the caster will have all sorts of strange sensations after using it......
For example, no matter how he washes his hands now, he always feels that there is a foreign object on his fingers, and there is a strange smell......
Another example is that when I do things normally, I always can't help but look at my fingers...... And even though I've only been in for a short while, I always feel that I still have that feeling on my fingers......
And then there's ...... You can't help but want to try again?
(What a terrible trick, Konoha White Fang, why did you invent this move back then...... )
Polusalino sighed secretly in his heart and shook the water from his hand. Then he looked at Sakasky on the side, and was about to speak, but found that the latter involuntarily took a step back.
“…… Sakaski: What's wrong with you? ”
(What's wrong with me, don't you have a point in mind?!) Look at your fingers and look at me, what the hell do you want to do?! Mr. Zefa was just sent to the medical center of the headquarters! Maybe the stretcher hasn't even been lifted yet! )
Although he complained frantically in his heart, Sakasky only frowned slightly on the surface - but the small action of his subconsciously clamping his ass still exposed him......
"Not much...... Speaking of Mr. Zefa, he ...... Is this really that powerful of yours? ”
In response to Sakaski's question, Polusalino just smiled weirdly, and then said, "Sakasky, do you know what this trick is called?" ”
“…… What is it called? ”
"Pointing to a gun for a thousand years, as the name suggests, can make the enemy taste the pain like a thousand years of death......"
“…… Is that ......."
Sakasky once again put two new labels on Polusalino in his mind: "dangerous" and "despicable......
……
Half an hour later, in the Naval Headquarters Fortress Building, Conference Room A13.
"May I ask, General Warring States, what about General Zefa who was originally scheduled to be interviewed by us?"
Morgans, the No. 1 reporter from the World Economic News Agency, asked the Sengoku General - at this moment, he has not yet obtained the form of the Bird Fruit Albatross, and he has not yet become the president of the World Economic News Agency.
(Before the interview has even begun, it's such a difficult reporter to ask such a difficult question...... )
The Sengoku Admiral thought so quietly at first, and then said in a classic interview tone: "I'm sorry, reporter Morgans, although Admiral Zefa is directly in charge of the Navy's elite class, he is now unable to attend this interview for the time being due to some special reasons. ”
"Okay, okay."
Morgans nodded again and again, and quickly wrote in the interview notebook he carried with him:
"At the critical moment when the Navy elite class debuted, its top leader, Admiral 'Black Wrist' Zefa failed to show up, and it was suspected that he was going to perform a classified mission, and the Navy continued to ......make big moves."
The Sengoku General didn't care what Morgans wrote, and now his mind was full of the phone call that Zefa had just endured in pain at the medical department of the headquarters......
"War, Warring States...... I, I probably can't do it...... Polusalino's boy, that kid is really black...... Interviews, interviews...... I'll leave it to you......"
“…… Must, don't let that guy from Polusalino have a chance to speak! Our Navy ...... The face of the world government! Absolutely, absolutely not in the hands of this guy! Warring states! ”
The Warring States General finally returned to the real world from thinking, and after focusing his eyes, he saw a scene that stunned him.
- The question was very tricky, and at first glance, the reporter who wanted to make big news had already walked towards the troublemaker Polusalino!
……
When Polusalino, who was more than three meters tall, walked together with Sakasky to the classroom where they were interviewed, the clever Morgans almost immediately focused all his attention on the two men.
(It's so high!) More than a head taller than other students...... And looking at this aura and the gaze of other students looking at them, it seems that he is the leader of the elite class students...... )
With this in mind, Morgans walked briskly towards Polusalino and Sakasky.
……
Porusalino didn't know the ordinary man who suddenly appeared in front of him, but that didn't prevent him from knowing the latter's identity.
Holding a notebook in one hand, a pen in the other, and a lot of pockets on his clothes, his eyes sparkled as he looked at himself and Sakarski......
-- Such ordinary people who appear in the classrooms of the elite classes of the Navy can only be the reporters who came to interview today.
Morgans stood in front of Polusalino and Sakasky, smiled and said, "Good afternoon, both of you! I'm Morgans, a reporter for the World Economic News Agency, can you ......"
"Morgans?"
Before Morgans could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a surprised Polusalino.
"This little brother...... Do you know me? "Gu Geng
"Ah, no. It's someone I know who happens to be named Morgans. ”
Porusalino waved his hand very naturally.
(The big news of the future, Morgans, I can't imagine that this is the case now...... This is not an easy person...... )
"That should be the same name as mine, after all, the name Morgans is very ordinary," Morgans said with a laugh, "but then again, can you two have a separate interview with me before the official interview?" ”
"A little interview alone?"
Sakasky frowned.
"Yes, it's actually just a matter of asking you a few questions to enrich the interview. After all, this is the first time that the elite class of the Navy has appeared to the whole world, and both your Navy and our World Economic News Agency want to make this interview more perfect. ”
"Sorry ......"
"No problem, just ask."
Polusalino decisively blocked the second half of Sakasky's words.
Sakasky frowned and glanced at Polusalino and took back the words he was about to refuse: "...... You ask. ”
"Okay!"
Naturally, Morgans went straight to the pole.
(It seems that these two leaders of the navy's elite class are themselves dominated by this yellow-clothed one, which is interesting...... )
"First of all, let's introduce ourselves a little bit," Morgans said with a smile, "Let's start with this little brother." ”
"Me? My name is Polusalino, 26 years old, from Beihai, with the rank of colonel of the headquarters, currently unmarried~"
"My name is Sakaski, 23 years old, from the North Sea, with the rank of colonel, and currently ...... Complete! ”
Sakaski almost followed Polusalino to tell the out-of-tune content, but fortunately stopped in time.
"Colonel Polusalino and Colonel Sakaski......"
Morgans said with a smile as he quickly recorded in the notebook, "The two of you are so young, and not only joined the elite class of the Navy, but also served as the colonel of the headquarters...... Sure enough, it's a young talent! ”
"It's okay, it's okay, it's average, it's average."
Polusalino shamelessly accepted Morgans's praise.
Sakaski glanced at Polusalino and stood slightly to the side, distancing himself from the shameless fellow.
Although Morgans was also a little surprised (I had never seen such a thick-faced person), his qualities as an excellent journalist made him still maintain a smiling expression and asked:
"So the second question, what do you think you got into the elite class of the Navy? To be one of the 20 cadets in the Navy's elite class, both of them must have something far beyond ordinary sailors, right? ”
"Hmm...... 1 percent inspiration and 99 percent perspiration. ”
Polusalino is in the mouth of the mouth.
"Huh? Inspiration and sweat? ”
"I mean ability and hard work, to put it mildly," Polusalino laughed, "I'm a natural Devil Fruit powerhouse. ”
"Nature-based Devil Fruit Ability?!"
Morgans' eyes widened.
"That's right, this Sakasky here, he's also a natural Devil Fruit ability."
"Two Nature-based Devil Fruit Abilities!"
Morgans breathed heavily.
(That's big news!!) )
Of course, excitement is excitement, and Morgans still knows how to converge, and he didn't know how to inquire about the specific abilities of the two.
"Then there's the third question,"
Morgans struggled to contain his excitement and continued, "Colonel Polusalino and Colonel Sakarsky, how do you two feel about the elite class of the Navy? ”
"It's good."
Sakasky replied succinctly.
Morgans then turned his expectant gaze to Polusalino, who did live up to his expectations:
"Feeling this aspect, bad feeling is impossible, it's impossible in this life. Entering the Navy Elite Class feels like coming home, and feeling so much better in the Elite Class than at home! It's all talented, and they speak nicely, and I love it here! ”
"Zefa teacher is also ......"
"Ahem!"
The Sengoku general came over in time, cleared his throat, interrupted Polusalino's speech, and then looked at Morgans:
"Morgans, isn't it time for a formal interview and a group photo? The students are all here. ”
"Okay, Warring States General, let's start now!"
Morgans nodded regretfully.
(Isn't the formal interview just that you read the script?) It doesn't have the effect of journalism at all...... It's still interesting to have this Colonel Polisalino, and it seems that the big news about the Navy in the future can be interviewed from him...... )
……
As Morgans expected, there were no explosions in the formal interview. At first glance, the speech of the Warring States Admiral was carefully prepared by the civilian personnel of the Navy Headquarters - it was decent, full of clichés, and it seemed that there was a lot of talk, but in fact there was nothing to do.
As for the photo session, Morgans was quite satisfied, because he saw Polusalino and Sakasky standing on both sides of the Sengoku generals, one on the left and one on the right. The special positioning, combined with the special appearance of the two, made them the key figures in the elite class at first glance - which perfectly fits Morgans's idea of creating a gimmick on Sakasky and Polusalino.
After the interview and photo shoot were done, Morgens was leaving the Navy headquarters. Before leaving, however, he found Polusalino again.
Polusalino was not at all surprised that Morgans had found him again, after all, it was the crazy news man who single-handedly created the Fifth Emperor of the Sea 32 years later. In order to produce explosive news, he can do almost anything.
"Colonel Polusalino, I have a reluctant request below, can you give me your contact information?"
In the hallway, Morgans smiled at Polusalino.
"I personally have a good opinion of you, Colonel Polusalino, and I would like to do some separate interviews with you in the future if I have the opportunity."
Since he lived in a world of information explosion in his previous life, Polusalino knew the power of the media, and he had long wanted to take advantage of Morgans's line to facilitate things in the future, so he replied very cheerfully:
"I don't have a fixed contact information yet, but I'll be visiting the Chambord Islands in a while. My new house is over there, and there should be a fixed contact information when the time comes. ”
"O Chambord Islands,"
Morgans' eyes lit up instantly, "I'm more familiar with that side, why don't you take Colonel Polusalino around there next time?" ”
"Yes, as long as Mr. Morgans doesn't bother~"
"Huh! Where, no trouble, no trouble......"
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