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One Piece: Biggest Scum in Marine History - Chapter 141
July 28
"Ha ha ha ha!!"
Blood splashed up and spread into speckled beads in mid-air.
The flames that soared into the sky only lasted for a moment, and then quickly extinguished.
The remaining flames peeled off the broken sword bit by bit, revealing mottled cracks.
Everyone on the school field was stunned.
Their eyes stared blankly at the figure lingering in the flames, an unspeakable emotion welling up in their hearts, and they felt like tears filled their eyes.
"Hahahaha!! Well done!!"
Kake roared with blood boiling.
"So handsome!! So cool!!"
Kuzan's eyes lit up.
Others couldn't help but clench their fists tightly and let out a long mouthful of pleasure.
"A very strong sword."
Darren looked at the bloody Huoshaoshan in front of him and smiled with satisfaction.
The hot broken sword was stuck between his steel-like muscles, and blood flowed out from the wound.
Huoshaoshan's sword is indeed amazing.
That overwhelming and unyielding aura is deeply integrated into his sword, containing an indomitable determination.
It can be said unceremoniously that the level of this sword has exceeded that of Gion, who has greatly increased his strength after receiving his own special training.
If it had been any other naval officer present, he would have been seriously injured and his internal organs penetrated by Huoshaoshan's sword. Even if the best military doctor in the department was called in time, there is a high probability that he would not be saved.
Even with his invulnerable steel body...
Darren frowned, obviously feeling that his breathing was a little disordered.
...It will take at least half an hour for the wound to scab.
This is because in recent times, especially after the battle between Waldo and Roger, his body has strengthened again.
If it was before the replacement...
Well, at least two hours.
He is truly worthy of being the future pillar of the Navy Headquarters, the mainstay of justice...
Although he was suspected of being a liar, he also wanted to help Huoshaoshan, a guy with a very lovable personality and temper, practice swordsmanship.
But what has to be admitted is that these Vice Admirals who occupy a place in the original plot do have their own merits.
Huoshaoshan looked at the smile that appeared on Darren's face in front of him and was startled for a moment, then suddenly grinned, revealing his teeth stained red with blood.
"I came to you."
He smiled contentedly.
He puffed his chest and looked proud.
"Indeed... very strong..."
He murmured softly, and his heavy eyelids slowly closed.
Darren steadied him.
Everyone immediately gathered around and took out their phone bugs to notify the military hospital.
Soon, the military doctor stationed nearby rushed over and carried Huoshaoshan onto a stretcher.
"His injuries..."
Zephyr glanced at Huoshaoshan, who was pale and unconscious, with a worried look on his face, and asked the military doctor.
The military doctor checked briefly and said slowly:
"It's nothing serious. He just lost too much blood and has three bone fractures in his arm... We will give him a blood transfusion in time. There should be no life-threatening danger and no sequelae."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then seemed to realize something, and all looked at Darren.
"This guy...is holding back."
Darren simply ignored their gazes, turned around slowly, stared at Kake with squinted eyes, and curved his lips into something that was not a smile:
"Were you shouting very actively just now, Rear Admiral Kake?"
Kake looked at the smile on Darren's face, his whole body trembled, and he said with a sneer:
"Well... isn't this just to enhance the atmosphere..."
Darren smiled and said nothing.
"Hey, hey..."
Kake stepped back step by step with a smile on his face.
Zephyr glared at this worthless guy, stepped forward, and said, "Doctor, check Darren's injury."
"No need, Teacher Zephyr," Darren shook his head.
"Why is it not necessary? You have just been discharged from the hospital from a serious injury, you brat!" Seeing Darren's indifferent and disapproving look, Zephyr's tone became serious. "If there are any sequelae, you will regret it in the future—"
His words stopped abruptly.
The eyes under the sunglasses gradually widened, looking at the wound on Darren's chest with disbelief. The wound has... stopped, stopped bleeding?
Zephyr's mouth twitched.
Only then did he truly realize why Sengoku looked like he had seen a ghost when he talked about Darren. Is this really a human being??
"Teacher Zephyr!! Hurry up to the next one!! I'm impatient to wait!" At this time, Kuzan put his head over, bent his arms, and squeezed his biceps, saying expectantly.
Zephyr slowly exhaled, nodded, and said, "Good. The winner of this duel..." He glanced at Darren. "Darren! The top four names entering the training camp are: Kuzan, Kaki, Gion, and Darren!"
"Before the duel of the top four, we must first fight for the fifth seat! The candidates competing for the fifth seat are Onigumo and Huoshaoshan... In view of Huoshaoshan's serious injury and inability to continue competing... the winner of this round is..." Having said this, Zephyr pondered for a moment and was about to speak directly to declare the victory of Onigumo.
"Teacher Zephyr, I admit defeat in this battle," Onigumo suddenly spoke.
Zephyr was stunned, looked at Onigumo seriously, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you sure?"
Onigumo pressed the saber on his waist and said expressionlessly, "That's right, that sword shot by Huoshaoshan just now... I couldn't catch it. I'm no match for him. This fifth seat should belong to him."
Zephyr looked at him deeply, with a hint of relief in his eyes. "In that case, I officially announce that Huoshaoshan has successfully won the fifth seat in the training camp!"
No one expressed any objection to this result. After all, the stunning sword strike that burned the mountain just now showed that he was indeed qualified to overwhelm everyone.
"Then let's make the final draw." Zephyr took out the paper ball again and placed it in front of Darren and the others.
Kuzan, who couldn't wait, stepped forward first and took one. Darren and Gion also picked up one after another.
Kake looked at the last ball of paper in Zephyr's hand with a troubled face, sweating profusely, as if he had eaten a fly. He glanced at Darren. Well, he will be beaten to death. He glanced at Kuzan again. Well, that's pretty much it even if you don't die. He glanced at Gion one last time. Well, life is worse than death.
"Um... Teacher Zephyr, can I just admit defeat?" Kake shrank his head, raised his hands, and said sarcastically.
"No!" Zephyr, Darren, Kuzan, and Gion said coldly at the same time.
"Definitely."
Kake:...
With trembling hands, he picked up the last paper ball and slowly opened it. Number: 2.
"What a pity, Kake." A voice with a teasing smile sounded from behind.
Kake's face suddenly turned pale, and he turned around stiffly. The Commodore stood there, holding a crumpled piece of paper in his hand, staring at him with a half-smile. A number was clearly written on the paper - 2.
"Just now you shouted cheerfully, saying you were going to 'kill me, this bastard,' right?"