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Somewhat puzzled, yet not puzzled, he looked at Ace and the other two, then at the treasure hidden in the hollowed-out tree trunk.

"Let's go, Grandpa's here to see you, let's go over there."

Ace and the other two didn't care whether the crow spoke or not, and quickly cleaned up the mess.

The piece of tree trunk that was removed was sealed tightly into the cavity of the tree trunk.

Ace said, "Quick, let's get down here and get away from here. The secret treasure must not be discovered."

Sabo, standing beside him, nodded quickly.

They both looked at Moses and said in unison, "Let's go down."

Both of them subconsciously ignored the fact that it was also the first time that Mercer had learned about their treasure.

Mercer smiled, unconcerned, and quickly climbed down the tree with the two of them.

And guided by Messer, they ran toward Garp.

A few minutes later, crows flew in the sky and three little boys ran on the ground.

Suddenly, the three stopped because a very muscular middle-aged man wearing floral beach shorts, a short-sleeved shirt, and flip-flops appeared in front of them.

Leaving the two brothers aside, Sabo stared at Garp with astonishment, unable to stop himself from making sarcastic remarks:

"Wow, you're so strong. Is this your grandfather?"

When Garp arrived at Dadan's house in the morning, he was originally planning to immediately beat his grandsons—no, to teach them to practice.

She was quite unhappy when she heard that Ace had disappeared early in the morning, but when she heard that Mercer had also arrived in the morning and then disappeared as well, she started to get a little upset.

At this moment, seeing another brat appear in front of him, and noticing that the brat's physical abilities were only slightly inferior to Ace's, Garp's eyes flashed with amusement:

"Kid, what's your name?"

The voice wasn't loud, and it was quite gentle, but Sabo still felt a bit nervous. He immediately stood up straight and bowed deeply.

"Hello, my name is Sabo, I'm a little over five and a half years old, and I'm a friend of Ace and Messer. You must be their grandfather."

Garp's amusement deepened. This kid has a good sense of danger. He coughed and said, "Not bad. I'm their grandfather. Looks like you're ready too."

Sabo looked bewildered: "Huh?"

Mercer gave Garp a strange look; the aura that had just subtly risen from Garp was quite formidable.

"Grandpa, where are we going to cultivate?"

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Chapter 41 Swimming for Fitness!

Looking at the three little rascals in front of him, Garp's lips curled into a smile.

"The three of you should all know that the world is very big, and most of the way to travel is by boat."

"Sailing on the high seas, one not only faces various natural disasters but also man-made calamities, so a strong body is essential."

"But you are all still young, and I don't plan to teach you any high-intensity training right now."

Moses looked suspicious and, after a long pause, asked, "So?"

"So what are you planning to teach? It can't be swimming, can it?"

Ace nodded, then pouted, "Exactly, if they're not teaching us how to exercise, are they suggesting swimming?"

Sabo agreed, "Swimming? Sure, I don't know how to swim yet, so when do I start? I know a lake that's pretty safe. Let's go now."

Then, looking at Ace and Mather, he said, "Let's go. I'll take you there."

Messer nodded, glanced at Karp, and said, "Let's go, or rather, Grandpa, you're not here to teach swimming?"

Garp's face darkened slightly as he clenched his fists. This generation of brats was proving difficult to manage.

He coughed.

A fierce glint flashed in Garp's eyes, and he grinned, "Not bad, it's swimming, but be prepared, don't get killed."

After saying that, he squinted at Sabo and said, "You little brat, you're quite clever. Then you can lead the way."

Sabo glanced at Garp, felt a sudden tightness in his anus, and panicked. He immediately chuckled awkwardly.

"Well, if you know of any good places, Grandpa, why don't you lead the way?"

Their will to survive is off the charts.

Looking at Sabo's sweet talk, Garp couldn't help but glance at Ace again, wondering why this kid couldn't learn from him.

Ace blushed when he saw this, looked away, and muttered, "You old geezer, why are you looking at me like that?"

Garp saw and heard all this, and his fists started itching again.

My face darkened with anger. I'll save this for later and deal with you when we get there.

He turned around and cursed, "Follow me."

I started walking towards the distance.

Mercer smiled, glanced at Ace, gave him a "good luck" look, and then happily chased after him.

A burly adult was in front.

Three little boys were behind.

A white-necked crow is flying in the sky.

Silently traversing the forest.

Although Karp was walking, he was walking very fast, so the three little boys had to jog to keep up.

Half an hour later, apart from Mercer, Ace and Sabo both started panting.

Sabo, in particular, was panting heavily.

Running along the road, he looked at the most familiar Ace with a look of surprise, "Ha~ Ace, I've wanted to ask you for a long time, how come your stamina is so much better than mine?"

Ace glanced at Messer, who merely smiled and showed no sign of objection.

He immediately said proudly, "Isn't that obvious? I'm three months older than you, so of course I'm better than you, right?"

Moses smirked, watching Ace show off, while Sabo angrily exclaimed:

"Bullshit, is three months considered a big age?"

Upon hearing this, a subtle, ambiguous look flashed in Ace's eyes as he looked at Sabo and said:

"Three months? Why don't you look at Mercer? He's only a few seconds older than me, but he's much stronger."

Upon hearing this, Sabo turned his head and immediately saw that Messer's expression was normal, his breathing was even, and he appeared unusually relaxed.

Blink your eyes.

Looking at Messer, who was a bit taller than the two of them, she asked with some doubt, "Is Messer really the same age as you? Isn't he a year older than you?"

Ace's face darkened; he felt that Sabo was cursing him.

He berated himself for not being fully developed.

"Tch, maybe that bastard stole my nutrients back in the womb."

Upon hearing this, Moses laughed angrily, "You bastard, why don't you say that you were always squeezing me in the womb?"

Ace looked bewildered, then snapped angrily, "You're talking nonsense! Who pushed you? How come you didn't push me?"

At this moment, Garp, who was not far ahead, stopped, and the three of them walked through the woods to come up behind Garp.

What appeared before us was a lake about 300 meters in diameter. The water was clear, the shore was covered with lush aquatic plants, and some yellowish lotus leaves were growing in the shallows.

Wild ducks were also playing on the lake.

It makes a cawing sound.

Turning around, Garp saw Ace's strange expression. Ace frowned upon seeing this and asked, "Old man, why are you looking at me like that?"

Garp coughed, a smile playing on his lips: "That brat Messer might actually be right. That kid is precocious; he might really remember you always squeezing him in the womb."

Ace froze, looking at Mercer with a bewildered expression. "You actually remember? Are you a monster?"

Mercer's face darkened, and he laughed angrily, "Can't you speak properly? If I'm a monster, then what are you? Monster number two? Monster little brother?"

Esner said hesitantly, "I'm sorry, I might have been unconscious at the time. How about I let you squeeze back now?"

With a twitch at the corner of his mouth, Moses said speechlessly, "What? You want to be reworked again?"

"Don't be silly. If you're this stupid, don't say you know me when you go out. You'll be too embarrassed."

Estun laughed angrily, "I'll definitely become famous before you. When that happens, I'll spread the word that you're my brother, so the whole world will know that you, Mercer, are my brother."

Moses's face darkened. This kid has a rebellious streak; his ambition to become powerful hasn't died.

"Then you do your best. I'll just say I don't know you. Anyway, we're not cut from the same cloth."

"The ocean is so vast, there are bound to be people who look alike, but no one will believe it."

Ace was about to speak when Garp interrupted, "Stop talking nonsense and get all of you off."

Mercer turned to look, and there was Garp, who was now only wearing shorts. His body was covered in bulging muscles, like a carefully sculpted marble, with scars that symbolized his medals. He exuded a terrifying and oppressive power.

Seeing the three kids staring blankly, Garp laughed loudly, "You've finished warming up, now jump in and I'll teach you swimming techniques first."

Seeing that the three of them did not move for a moment, Garp clashed his fists and palms together, making a cracking sound with his knuckles.

With a glare,

"What? You want me to undress you?"

Mercer made a nonchalant excuse, and a few seconds later, wearing only a pair of shorts, he walked up to Karp.

Karp looked at Mercer with satisfaction, placed his large hand on Mercer's head, and said with a smile:

"Good, very obedient."

"Then let's start with you."

Mercer stared blankly at Karp in surprise, a sudden urge nagging in his heart: "Wait, sir, aren't you going to tell me about swimming techniques first?"