Sailing: I Open Treasure Chests in the Pirate World

"Mommy...Mommy...Where are you...I'm in so much pain..."

Zefa stood at the edge of the pit, looking down at the big, silly guy who only knew how to cover his head, cry, and call for his mother, and felt an overwhelming sadness in his heart.

Was his life ruined by such a fool?

Chapter 184 How can you manage the Navy while working with insects?

Edward Weebull is an idiot.

This discovery seems to have been a surprisingly huge blow to Zephyr.

Looking at Zefa, who remained motionless like a statue, Ian couldn't help but step forward and ask softly.

"Teacher Zefa?"

Hearing Ian's voice, Zephyr barely managed to pull himself out of his overwhelming sorrow. He looked at Ian, his facial muscles twitching as he tried to force a smile.

"I'm so sorry, Ian, I lost my composure..."

"Ah."

Ian nodded slowly.

As a naval admiral, to be defeated by a complete idiot...

It is indeed a difficult thing to accept.

Ian could completely understand Professor Zephyr's feelings.

Just as he could completely understand the feelings of Kaido, who had guarded Wano Country for decades but was brutally beaten by the sun god...

If we only consider the matter of "being beaten up by an idiot".

Kaido seems to be even more pitiful than Zephyr...

Zephyr only lost his right hand, but Kaido lost everything!

But seeing Zefa so dejected, Ian couldn't bear it.

After a moment's thought, he decided to add fuel to the fire (scratch that) —

Fight fire with fire!

"Teacher Zefa."

Ian suddenly spoke up.

"I thought... you were already used to having your life controlled by fools."

Zefa was stunned; he never expected Ian to say something like that at this moment.

"……What did you say?"

"Edward Weebull is a fool, that much is true."

Ian looked into Zephyr's eyes and spoke earnestly.

"But he's just stupid! All his actions are being manipulated by Buckingham Stussy."

"This fool is nothing more than a puppet of Buckingham Stussy's evil will."

"But, Professor Zephyr, I think you should know this."

"There is a group of people on the high seas who are not only stupid, but also wicked!"

"Unlike fools like Edward Weebull, those people were both foolish and wicked!"

“Professor Zefa, you have served as the ‘General’ of the Headquarters’ for two or three decades. You should know who your direct subordinate is.”

"Isn't it?"

Admiral of the Navy Headquarters.

The writing team represents the world government's highest combat power.

Read as "a direct subordinate of the world's nobility".

Every world noble and every Celestial Dragon has the right to directly command a Marine Admiral to serve them!

The group of people that Ian was referring to as "stupid and wicked" were none other than the Celestial Dragons, the world's nobles who lived in the Holy Land of Mary Geoise and were detached from worldly affairs!

Zephat could certainly hear the hidden meaning in Ian's words.

As a child, he joined the navy because he dreamed of becoming a "hero";

But in the years after joining the Navy...

Zephyr was keenly aware of one thing—the Navy, which prides itself on "justice," is not always a hero.

As a naval officer, the higher the rank, the more exposure one has to the dark side of the world government.

The "world nobles" that Ian mentioned are one of the dark sides of the world government!

“You’re right, Ian.”

Zefa took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the sorrow in his heart.

"World Government! World Nobles! Celestial Dragons! Hmph!"

"A bunch of scum who only bring shame to justice!"

"And there are also some scoundrels in the navy!"

"How can we run a navy and uphold justice while hanging out with such a bunch of mediocre, ignorant, and foolish insects?"

Good news: The strategy of fighting poison with poison worked, and Zephyr has stopped being so melancholic.

Bad news: Zeffa seems to have been poisoned by a different, more radical, and more profound form of "justice poison"...

"Professor Zephyr is right!"

Ian nodded seriously and praised loudly.

"Incomplete justice is utter injustice!"

"There is too much filth hidden within the navy and within the world government system!"

"How can we build a modern navy if we're mixed up with this bunch of trash?"

Good lad! Good marine!

Zephar didn't say anything, but simply reached out his right hand and patted Ian's shoulder heavily.

He was right about the person!

The ocean is so polluted now!

Zephyr ignored Edward Weevil.

A fool who only knows how to cry and call for his mother is not worth his time and energy.

Even if the opponent is incredibly strong, they're still just a fool...

Let's leave the hatred from the previous massacre at the recruit training camp at Buckingham Stussy's level for now...

"Ian."

Zefa spoke in a deep voice.

"Edward Weevil, this guy is yours to handle!"

"Yes, Teacher Zefa."

Ian nodded seriously.

"I will definitely educate this 'child' properly!"

If a child is disobedient, it's mostly because they're spoiled; a good spanking will fix it.

That statement isn't entirely accurate.

But it would definitely be useful for Edward Weebull!

Buckingham Stussy is now dead.

Edward Weebull was no longer under the control of his "mother".

Ian needs to teach this idiot a lesson.

At the very least, we can't let this idiot go around harming innocent people.

Whitebeard III, Edward Weevil.

Fighting the Navy is fighting anyway, fighting pirates is fighting anyway, so it's definitely going to be a good "helper".

"Okay, I trust you to handle things."

Zefa gave a few final words of advice.

"Now I also need to handle matters related to the recruit training camp."

"After this year's recruit training camp is over, I will form a guerrilla team and then contact you again."

After saying this, Zefa didn't linger and turned to leave without hesitation.

His departure from the original itinerary and his sudden arrival at Changhuan Island already violated the rules of the training camp.

Everything is now settled.

Zephyr definitely needs to return to the Navy recruit training camp.

Ian did not stop her, but let Zefa leave.

After Zefa's aura moved away from Long Ring Island.

Edward Weebull's crying finally subsided.

With bloodshot eyes and a string of snot bubbles hanging from his nose, Edward Weevil sat up straight from the pit and looked pitifully at Ian.

Have you seen my mother?

"Your mother has gone to the sea."

Ian raised his right hand and unleashed the power of the Clay Fruit, instantly creating a clay doll.

"But Weevil, look who this is?"

Edward Weebull looked to the side, following Ian's movement.

The one standing there is no longer the "clay Weebull" that was previously a replica of Edward Weebull.

It was the "real deal" Edward Teach, the second Whitebeard!

"dad?"

Weebull stared wide-eyed at Edward Teach in disbelief.

He couldn't distinguish the subtle differences between the clay figurines of "Edward Teach" and "Edward Weeble".

But one glance was enough to spot the white crescent-shaped mustache growing on Edward Teach's face.

this moment.

The "Buckingham Stussy" thing was instantly forgotten by Weevil.

Weebull only had eyes for Edward Teach.

"I am not your father."

"Under Ian's manipulation," Edward Teach said in a deep voice.

"You can call me 'brother' if you want."

In Ian's view, the best way to properly discipline Edward Weebull is through "family".

To bring Buckingham Stussy back to life... that's impossible.

Create a clay figure with a white beard and have him discipline Edward Weevil as "Dad".

Ian thought that kind of operation was too bizarre.

He didn't want to raise Edward Weevil as a fool...

"Mom" can't do it, "Dad" can't do it either, so we can only let "Brother" do it!

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