Pirate King: I'm determined to be the King of Sons-in-Law!

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 me!!!"

A heart-wrenching 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 preparing to launch a ruthless attack on Black Hair, to show him the fighting style of the G-5 branch.

They ran into a brick wall!

It's nothing, losing is losing.

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 go together and fight the black-haired guy!"

"Ooh ooh ooh!!!"

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 despicable black-haired bastard!"

The three were neatly suspended from the tree trunk, swinging in terror on swings. 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 me!!!"

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 the G-5 Marines were, they were targeting pirates. The black-haired man's actions at this moment were ten times worse than those of the 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 them or not?"

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.

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

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

Black and red are still 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.

"State your name!"

"Naval Headquarters, Swallow!"

The swallow angrily retorted, "Tormenting the enemy is not a righteous act! Even if I'm no match for you, I will stop you!"

"Good, commendable courage!"

Loya gave a thumbs-up and vanished from the spot in an instant.

"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 me!!!"

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

Soon, news of the incident at the lakeside reached the training department.

"Professor Zephyr, something terrible has happened!"

"What is it?"

"Black hair, black hair him, him!"

"Speak slowly, don't rush."

The student took a deep breath and quickly relayed Loya's actions to Zefa; there weren't enough tree trunks left by the lake to hang people.

"G-5, G-3, and G-7, all three branches were wiped out, and many students from other branches were also hanged."

There were only 100 students in total, and a quarter of them were killed in less than half a day. Yet, no one could defeat Black Hair. Even Hao Huo was defeated by Black Hair again.

The black-haired guy is going on a killing spree!

Among the trainees, the only one who can deal with the black-haired guy is probably Peacock, who is ranked number one, but Peacock is also in battle and doesn't have time to deal with the black-haired guy.

"That kid"

Zephyr's face twitched. He had never seen such an arrogant student in his life. They were marines, not pirates!

That kid, isn't he afraid of offending the entire navy?

"I'll go take a look!"

The smoke rising from the chimneys along the lake was quite noticeable, so there was no need to lead the way.

When Zefa arrived, he saw Loya sitting by the lake, holding a fishing rod, leisurely fishing for crocodiles. Rows of marines were hanging from the tree trunks on both sides, serving as bait to lure the crocodiles.

The picture is appalling.

"Hey, they've taken the bait!"

Loya suddenly lifted the fishing rod, which bent into an arc and became incredibly strong under the enhancement of Armament Haki.

"Splash!"

A giant crocodile, over ten meters long, was pulled out of the water!

It's barbecue time!

Loya skillfully cleaned the crocodile, and after arranging the ingredients, he kicked the G-5 Marine, who was screaming from the grill, aside and put the crocodile on the grill to roast.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Zefa walking towards him not far away.

Loya turned his head and invited him with a smile.

"Instructor Zephyr, do you eat crocodile?"

"Thank you, but I have no appetite."

Zefa was speechless.

He remembered Loya; the battle in Loguetown is still under investigation, and Garp had mentioned the kid to him as well.

Now, he finally understood that this kid was probably even more unconventional than the headquarters had anticipated, and he absolutely could not judge him by common sense.

"Loya!"

Zefa considered it for a moment, then instead of forcibly ordering Loya, he chose to advise, "Could you put them down first?"

"That won't do, Instructor Zefa. Their punishment won't end until evening, and no one can let them go until then."

Loya said calmly, "If they suffer a defeat, they must bear the consequences. If they lose to pirates, the consequences will be even worse, and they won't even have the chance to scream and beg for mercy."

"Professor Zephyr, I think you know this better than I do. Your arm wasn't severed by the Navy, was it?"

"This training camp isn't just for fun; it's to make us more resilient when facing pirates in the future—not just physically, but also with an indomitable spirit!"

"If you don't even have this much awareness, you should take off your uniform and go home to stay there, so you don't embarrass yourself here."

Ha, grand principles will crush you!

Zefa remained silent, his left hand gripping the empty right sleeve.

He had already experienced the consequences of losing to pirates firsthand, and he never wanted to go through it again in his life.

"I see!"

Zefa didn't leave. He sat cross-legged next to Loya, his eyes fixed intently on the crocodile meat on the grill.

This kid isn't afraid of offending people and is willing to be the "bad guy," so his instructor is being a bit of a worrywart.

Getting bitten a few times by a crocodile won't kill you.

Loya was somewhat surprised. Chief Instructor Zefa was quite open-minded. Since he was willing to sit down, it meant that he approved of his behavior.

They've gained confidence!

"Instructor Zephyr, are you feeling hungry now?"

"Stop talking nonsense and focus on grilling the meat!"

He wanted to see just how much trouble this kid could cause.

There are three more chapters today, they'll be a bit late.

(End of this chapter)