From Pirate to Revolutionary Mentor

Chapter 14 Construction of Transportation Routes

Chapter 14 Construction of Transportation Routes

The method of forging the shaver in the Six Styles of the Navy was explained in the original text I remember.

In a very short time, stomp the ground dozens of times in succession, using this force to propel the body forward rapidly.

This sounds ridiculous, but it's actually possible in this world.

After meeting the physical fitness standards, one also needs the mental will to precisely control the body's strength, allowing the leg muscles to step on the air and leverage their power.

At this moment, Kevin, who stepped into the air from the warship, easily dodged all the cannonballs and headed straight for the deck of the enemy pirate ship.

"The navy is here!"

"Damn it, it's flying over here! Shoot!"

"Take down this navy guy! He's Executioner Kevin, back from Loguetown!"

"By killing Roger's executioner, we'll become famous throughout the Grand Line!"

"Bang bang bang..."

Countless lead bullets were fired, but Kevin, who had already landed, seemed to be able to sense all the trajectories and dodged them all by a tiny distance.

"Guys like you, even if you went to the Grand Line, you'd only end up feeding fish."

Before he could finish speaking, Kevin grabbed a pirate by the head with one hand and tossed him into the crowd.

Closely following behind were tigers, as if they had entered a flock of sheep.

The difference in physical constitution was on full display at this moment. He sensed the aura of all the attacks around him with his Observation Haki, and every strike he delivered would knock the enemy to the ground.

Soon, the deck of the pirate ship was cleared, and the captain, who was the only one standing, collapsed to the ground with weak legs.

He never imagined what kind of enemies he would encounter when he set sail; he only thought that he could find the treasure left behind by the Pirate King Roger, a treasure rumored to be enough to make him richer than a country.

However, reality is always crueler than imagination. Having grown accustomed to bullying men and women in the impoverished town, he believed that having guns, boats, and men made him a captain.

Once at sea, they commit all sorts of atrocities—burning, killing, looting, and plundering—that's freedom.

"puff!"

Blood splattered everywhere. Just an hour ago, the rookie pirate was dreaming of a free future, but he was beheaded with a single blow.

Half an hour later, all five pirate ships belonging to this group of trash with a crime value of less than three digits were cleared out.

Kevin, covered in blood, returned to the warship.

Suddenly, everyone looked at him differently.

Moonwalk, flying through the air; Armament Haki that explodes cannonballs with bare hands; a feat of single-handedly annihilating five pirate ships.

The Navy, which had initially thought Kevin's fame stemmed solely from his execution of Roger, now recognized him as another future Admiral-level monster.

If one reaches the level of a general...

This idea was dismissed from the minds of the navy, because the admiral was even more monstrous.

……

"Kevin, you've actually gotten this good."

"That was powerful, right?"

"To be able to destroy artillery shells without getting hurt, you're truly a monster now..."

After crossing from the Red Earth Continent to the Western Sea, the warships they boarded were already their longtime colleagues, and since they were both privates, there was no real distinction between them.

Kevin chuckled, pulled over a lowly soldier, and whispered, "Let our men go up. All the spoils are the same old thing; don't let anyone else loot them and confiscate them."

"I understand, I understand."

This errand boy was a seasoned veteran; he chuckled and quickly ran off to find his so-called "own men."

After a moment, a man with the rank of lieutenant walked over: "You're still the same as always. We're almost at Lasgap Town. With Colonel Lomi around, who can steal your spoils?"

Kevin looked over: "I'm used to it. You know, I have my own hobbies."

Rem teased, "You've become a regular at the dance halls in Lasgap Town, did you experience any different atmosphere in Loguetown in the East Blue this time?"

"Smack."

Kevin clapped his hands: "You know what, it really is different. You should try it if you have the chance; the East Sea and the West Sea are two completely different experiences."

As he spoke, Kevin stepped forward and put his arm around the other person's shoulder. Ignoring the bloody smell emanating from them, he whispered, "The West Sea area is all about urban chic, even their panties are lace. It's different over there; they even have bellybands!"

Rem, despite raising her elbow, couldn't stop Kevin from getting closer. She could only frown and say, "You went to the East Blue and got even stronger. This time you even know Moonwalk and Haki."

"Kevin."

"What's wrong? Do you want me to tell you more about the beautiful ladies from the East Sea?"

"Get out of here! I really don't know how you got so strong, you haven't even been training hard. You have such enviable talent!"

After sighing, Rem asked, "That ability to dodge bullets just now... that's not the paper drawing technique circulating in Marine Headquarters, is it? Observation Haki?"

Kevin nodded helplessly: "Since you've already figured it out, then I have no choice but to tell you. Not only Armament Haki, but I've also mastered Observation Haki."

Rem was truly envious. As a lieutenant guarding the special passage across the Red Line from the West Sea, although he was still only a branch officer, his knowledge was far superior to that of ordinary branch naval personnel.

Therefore, he knew very well that compared to the iron body and paper drawing of the Six Powers of the Navy, Armament Haki and Observation Haki were the powers that the strong on the Grand Line must master.

Without Armament Haki, one cannot damage Logia-type Devil Fruit abilities. Without Observation Haki, one cannot sense the presence of an attack.

After letting out a breath, Rem nudged Kevin with her elbow: "Any tips? Teach me how?"

Kevin didn't reply, but looked at the other person with a smile.

Rem, who knew Kevin's character well, clearly understood the meaning behind the smile of this female friend.

"If I can control it, I'll give you my entire salary for three years!"

It's clear that Rem had made up her mind to make this decision.

But Kevin still shook his head, and Rem became a little anxious.

This time, thankfully, the guy didn't brag about his talent, which means he really does have a trick up his sleeve. If he doesn't show it this time, he might not be able to next time.

"Five years! My salary over five years is nearly 80 million Berries. If I master Haki, I'm sure I'll get a promotion! That's over 100 million Berries!"

Kevin teased, "You kept saying you didn't have anyone above you. If you didn't have anyone, how could you be so sure you'd get a promotion and a raise?"

At this point, Kevin looked around.

Most of the people had already gone to loot the pirate ship, while a small number were carrying the cannonballs that had just been moved out back, some were steering the ship, and others were hoisting the sails.

"What I gained from this trip to the East Blue wasn't just mastering Haki. In Loguetown, I met a middleman on the Grand Line."

Kevin winked as he spoke, "You know, once a batch of supplies is delivered, there's basically no worry about selling them."

……

(End of this chapter)

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