After retiring from the Navy, I became a doting husband.

The situation on the Grand Line has become increasingly complex recently. A man named Shanks has emerged as a dark horse, defeating several great pirates and making a name for himself in the New World.

Because pirates are so rampant, the Navy has been quite busy lately. Basically, all three admirals are on missions outside, and most vice admirals are also on missions. There aren't many skilled personnel stationed at Navy Headquarters.

There's no way around it; there are just too many pirates at sea lately, and the Navy is simply overwhelmed, barely managing to keep the Grand Line running smoothly.

Martin nodded silently; it was clear that the situation in the Navy was not clear.

In this chaotic era of pirates, the Navy is truly alone and can only barely maintain a balance.

……

While the two were chatting, they heard hurried footsteps outside the door.

Looking back, Old Bai had returned. Behind him was a burly, bald man and a curvaceous woman. Both were wearing white trench coat-style naval uniforms. They were accompanied by several people, who appeared to be naval officers of considerable rank.

As soon as he entered, the bald man roared, "Who the hell is messing with me? I just fell asleep in bed and someone woke me up. Who the hell can cultivate to the point of being able to unleash a 'steel block' and deliver a 'storm kick'-like slash without wind or waves at the age of twenty? Step forward and I'll beat this braggart to a pulp."

"It's Tetsuya and Momousagi!"

When Tina saw the loud and boisterous bald man, her pretty face tightened, and she quickly took two steps forward and gave him a respectful military salute.

Needless to say, the newcomer's military rank was higher than hers.

"Major Tina, we'd like to get to know that newcomer named Martin."

Beside him, the woman in white, Peach Rabbit, looked at Martin with a smile. Her pretty face was kind and friendly, and her smile was captivating.

"What a coincidence! I never expected it to be her, the future Vice Admiral Momousagi."

Martin was immediately intrigued when he saw Momousagi's perfect, pretty face.

This woman is really pretty; her alluring charm is truly breathtaking. Robin and Joel are both attractive beauties, but they pale in comparison to Momousagi.

This woman exuded an unusual charm, especially her long legs, which were incredibly attractive. Every gesture she made possessed a unique allure characteristic of a mature woman.

She's absolutely gorgeous!

The Navy Headquarters was right; every few steps I was greeted by stunningly beautiful women, making me truly understand what it means to be surrounded by flowers.

He remained calm and said, "I am Martin, the person you are looking for."

"Oh? I heard you've already mastered the art of steel, able to create waves without wind and unleash sword energy with a wave of your hand? And you're so young? Then let me give you a try, take this!"

Whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, the muscular bald man took a step forward, and a tiger's roar echoed from the snow-white room, like a fierce tiger descending the mountain, and a ferocious aura rushed towards them.

In the blink of an eye, the officer was in front of Martin, and then, with one hand, he unleashed a tiger claw attack, aiming straight for Martin's heart.

Martin raised his hand to block, stopping the opponent's attack.

Excellent physical skills!

Recognizing that the opponent was using one of the six techniques, the Finger Gun, this person had cultivated the Finger Gun technique using all five fingers.

Martin's eyes shone brightly; it seemed this was his first time sparring with a naval officer specializing in physical combat.

Only the person in front of him was using a technique from the Six Styles of the Navy, his five fingers forming a finger gun, as sharp as a tiger's claw.

Seeing that his move was blocked, the opponent brought down his other hand with a strong gust of wind.

Martin didn't hold back either, throwing a punch ahead of time. He didn't use any Iron Fist techniques, just used his arm strength to smash the fist.

Ugh!

Now his iron block has become a steel block, and with the added bloodline factor, his physical strength is extraordinary. A casual strike can carry several tons of force, easily tearing the air apart.

Martin suddenly took a step forward, the muscles in his arm bulging slightly, and his palm collided violently with the middle-aged man's palm.

Bah!

The two men's fists and palms collided, creating a huge wave.

Then, those hands became afterimages, exchanging more than a dozen blows in the blink of an eye. Their movements were so fast that it was almost impossible for others to tell what was happening before they quickly separated.

A strong gust of wind swept through the room, causing clothes to flutter and forcing everyone to step back slightly, fearing they might be caught in the crossfire.

Sigh!

Martin's clothes were torn at the corner by his opponent's tiger claws, and his opponent's clothes were also blown apart by Martin's punch. Seeing this, the two attacked even more fiercely.

Paper drawing!

Iron block!

Finger gun!

Storm kick!

shave!

In a short time, this Iron Tiger officer unleashed a variety of attack methods, each move and stance exceptionally precise, almost like textbook-perfect actions, leaving the onlookers breathless.

The two figures flashed incessantly in the vast hall, almost creating afterimages that left one breathless.

"Fun! Exhilarating!"

Martin steadied himself, feeling refreshed, his bones cracking and popping, his muscles and joints moving with unusual comfort.

Previously, the CP9 member Chen Gui he dealt with was said to be at the level of a lieutenant general, and only that scorpion was his equal, and the opponent relied on the power of a Devil Fruit. Now, he has encountered a pure master of physical combat, and it feels really great.

He unleashed a barrage of punches purely from his physical strength, mastering the Iron Fist technique to its fullest extent. His opponent managed to parry them all, which thrilled him immensely.

It felt like finding one's own kind, finding one's own kind, finding one's own kind, finding one's old brother who had been separated for many years.

Finally, I have someone to exchange martial arts skills with.

This is a true exchange of skills!

A long, iron fist!

The Great Vajra Fist!

Heavy Cannon Punch!

The Great Monument Smashing Hand!

Martin gazed intently at the bald man in front of him, his heart pounding. He felt his blood boiling, and he poured his true strength into every move, completely absorbed and lost in the moment.

Yes, that's the feeling!

The Way of the Body is the art of combat between people.

The right way is to fight.

That's really satisfying!

thump...

As they collided, the two quickly separated.

Martin clenched his fists, nodded slightly, and shouted excitedly at his opponent, "Bring it on!"

Yes, the opponent in front of me is skilled in martial arts, and I need to go all out to deal with him. This is the only way to show respect to a master of martial arts.

Ah pfft...

The bald, burly man suddenly raised his head at a 90-degree angle and spat out a mouthful of blood.

This mouthful of blood seemed to have been pent up for a full ten thousand years. Not only did it last a long time, but it also turned the white ceiling red.

It's almost as powerful as a whale spouting water!

thump!

The burly man rolled his eyes and fell backward to the ground.

Everyone: (O_o)??

"Lieutenant General Iron Tiger is injured! Someone come quick!" After nearly ten seconds, Tina suddenly shouted, and everyone came to their senses and rushed forward to help him up.

The woman named Momousagi immediately helped the bald man up.

"He just suffered internal injuries." Momousagi's expression was solemn as she stepped forward to examine him, grasping his wrist with her delicate hand and covering his entire body with Observation Haki.

The others also stepped forward one after another, looking nervously at Tie Hu, whose breathing was weak.

Martin looked at the busy crowd and didn't know what to say. He stared blankly at everyone, knowing that if Iron Tiger were to sacrifice himself, he would probably be in trouble.

Tina walked over, looking at the other person with a mixture of respect and fear. After offering a few words of comfort to Martin, she fell silent.

At that moment, Martin's boiling passion instantly subsided, leaving him somewhat frustrated.

He thought he had met a worthy opponent and was ready to have a good fight, but then his opponent suddenly collapsed and spat out so much blood. What was going on?

This Iron Tiger was clearly no ordinary figure in the navy; he was a vice admiral. Unexpectedly, after taking dozens of his moves, the opponent almost kicked the bucket.

He really wanted to know what rank of lieutenant general he was equivalent to with his current strength.

Chapter 120 I Want to Marry Momousagi

The Iron Tiger in front of me has a pretty good physical strength; he shouldn't just kick the bucket like this, right?

I wonder what kind of person he is in the navy. Judging from his rank, he seems to be a vice admiral, so he shouldn't be considered weak.

I only didn't use all my firepower. If I went all out, I really don't know if I would have killed this naval officer.

The others looked on in disbelief. They never expected that this unknown test subject would defeat Vice Admiral Iron Tiger, the strongest hand-to-hand combat expert in the Marine Headquarters besides Garp, who was one of the few masters of hand-to-hand combat.

Bai Lao: "..."

Tina: "Is this a monster?"

Momousagi: "This tester is way too strong."

After a moment, Lieutenant General Tie Hu opened his eyes. He quickly got up, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then, clutching his chest, staggered to Martin without asking for help.

"Holy crap! How can your punches be so powerful? How can you be so strong? Who the hell is your teacher? How could they have produced such a monster like you?"

After saying that, he spat out another mouthful of blood. If someone hadn't helped him up, he probably would have collapsed again.

Martin said sheepishly, "I didn't have a teacher; my wife taught me everything."

"Your wife taught you that? Is your wife that good?" The group of people were stunned.

"Don't tease me, okay?"