One Piece: Trying 200 times harder, but being too overbearing.

Former General Zephyr!

Loya tensed up, his gaze instinctively falling on Zefa's right arm, where the sleeve was empty, not yet equipped with that heavy shredder.

No one speaks.

Zefa walked from the front of the line, his sharp eyes scrutinizing each student, and gave a barely perceptible nod.

"very nice."

Barring any unforeseen circumstances, this will be the last batch of students he mentors. He has already applied to Sengoku to form a "Naval Guerrilla Force" specifically for hunting pirates.

Zefa stepped to the front of the line, his imposing presence making the trainees nervous and sweating: "I am Zefa, the chief instructor of the new recruits."

"Instructor Zefa!"

The trainees responded loudly, their excitement overflowing. Becoming Zephyr's student was the aspiration of countless marines.

Zefa smiled and said, "Don't be nervous. I'm just here to meet you all. You're free to do as you please. Just continue your training as before."

During the last month of the intensive training, he would not interfere too much with the trainees. His main purpose was to observe each trainee's condition and prepare them for the next three years of training.

Everyone has different physical talents and comprehension abilities, so teaching according to individual aptitude is what teachers should do.

The trainees stirred and quickly began their operation.

Peacock stepped out of the line first, but not to find Loya. Instead, she went to the female officer following behind Zefa.

Peacock revealed a wicked smile, and the knife in her hand transformed into a long whip: "Senior Aien, would you like to have a match with me?"

Let's find a less crowded place.

Ain nodded coolly and turned to walk into the depths of the forest.

On the other side, several students wearing bucket hats and with eccentricities approached Loya.

"Hey, you're the one with black hair, right?"

"Fight us!"

"Let's see if you're as amazing as the rumors say!"

Loya smiled broadly as he looked at the G-5 insignia on the group.

Let's warm up first!

Chapter 93 Black and red are also red

On the open ground by the lake, a pile of firewood crackled and burned, and G-5 cadets with their buttocks sticking out hung from the grill directly above them. If they relaxed their bodies even slightly, the flames would burn their buttocks.

"Help!!!"

A piercing scream echoed through the jungle.

In the distant bushes, three G-5 branch cadets looked at their comrade's miserable state, their pale faces filled with lingering fear.

Just now, they were about to launch a brutal attack on Black Hair, to show him the fighting style of the G-5 branch.

They ran into a brick wall!

It's nothing, we lost, we lost.

Their G-5 branch never acts recklessly. They fight when they can, and if they can't win, they gang up on each other. If they still can't win even with a gang up on each other, they run away. Their main tactic is flexibility.

But the evil of the black-haired man was far beyond their imagination.

"Is that guy really a marine?"

"That's outrageous!"

"Damn it, isn't grilling the enemy our G-5 branch's specialty?"

"Luckily we ran fast!"

"Stop dawdling! Quickly think of a way to save them!"

Their comrade was captured, but they could only hide in the bushes and watch helplessly, which was seriously inconsistent with the style of the G-5 branch.

They may not follow the rules, but they are absolutely loyal!

"Save my brother!"

"Save my brother!!!"

"Let's all attack together and fight the black-haired guy!"

"Oh oh oh!!!"

The three of them roared and leaped out of the bushes, raising their weapons and charging toward the black-haired man who was sitting by the fire adding firewood!

When the distance closed to five meters, the three men felt a tightness in their ankles and fell to the ground in unison. A rope had appeared out of nowhere and locked their ankles.

Immediately afterwards, the rope was quickly pulled straight, and the three of them flew upside down into the sky.

"Ahhh, it's a trap!"

We've been tricked!

"You bastard black-haired bastard, you're so despicable!"

The three were neatly suspended from the tree trunk, swinging in terror. Directly below was the shimmering lake water, and a group of crocodiles came running at the sound of their cries.

As the crocodiles below leaped out of the water, swishing their tails and snapping at them with their fangs, the three men's faces turned green at a visible speed. They desperately tried to lift their upper bodies, frantically doing sit-ups.

"Help!!!"

The entire G-5 branch was wiped out.

The screams of the group quickly attracted the attention of other trainees.

Seeing Loya slowly adding firewood beside the campfire, and the miserable state of the G-5 students, the students hidden in the shade all swallowed hard.

As is well known, the G-5 branch is an unorthodox navy, acting without restraint and more like pirates than navy personnel, and even committing heinous acts of massacring pirates.

They were actually quite happy to see the G-5 branch members suffer misfortune.

But no matter how bad G-5 Marines are, they are targeting pirates, while Black Hair's actions at this moment are ten times worse than G-5 Marines.

Although being grilled over charcoal won't kill you, and being bitten a few times by a crocodile won't be fatal, the psychological trauma you suffer will be unforgettable.

"To save or not to save?"

Many trainees were struggling internally.

Beside the campfire, Loya slightly raised his head and could sense a considerable amount of energy gathering in the surrounding forest. He chuckled.

I talked with Dor for a long time last night. After deciding not to go to the main recruit camp, he thought about his future plans all night.

The regular promotion process is stable, but the promotion speed is too slow, which does not meet his expectations for himself, and also means that it is difficult to enter the naval high command system.

If that's the case, then we have to find another way.

He's come clean; he's not pretending anymore!

Black and red are also red!

Who says being in the navy means you have to be a champion of justice? As long as you don't commit any fundamental errors, nobody can do anything about it.

Evil is different from bad behavior.

He cannot, like Garp, establish a heroic image within the Navy and win people's hearts; that would take a long time.

Radical approaches yield faster results!

Let's start with this training camp and give the Navy a little bit of intensity!

"Black hair, let them go!"

The messengers of justice have arrived as scheduled!

Loya stood up, a wicked smile playing on his lips, and looked at the other person as if he were a delicious lamb.

She was a female marine.

"Send your name!"

"Naval Headquarters, Swallow!"

Swallow angrily rebuked, "Tormenting the enemy is not a righteous act. Even if I am no match for you, I will stop you!"

"Good, commendable courage!"

Loya gave a thumbs-up and vanished instantly.

"shave!"

"Disappeared? It was shaved!"

Swallow stared wide-eyed, searching for Loya's whereabouts, when suddenly a large hand grabbed the back of her head.

His body froze!

A moment later, one more person appeared hanging above the lake.

"Help!!!"

The girl's screams of regret were more piercing than all the others combined, startling even the crocodile herd.