Chapter 15 Joining the Headquarters

By the time Bruch woke up again, it was already the next day.

At that time, he only remembered that a huge fist hit him, but he didn't remember anything after that.

He looked around,

A vast expanse of white, and the mixed smell of various medicinal materials enters the nose.

"Hospital?"

At this time, a man in navy uniform walked in, it was Kiora.

Seeing Bruh wake up, Chiora handed over the lunch box in her hand.

"You've been sleeping all day, so just in time, eat the food you just brought from the restaurant while it's hot!"

Bruch took the lunch box and asked doubtfully:

"Why am I here?"

"Have you forgotten? You were punched into the sea by Lieutenant General Garp, and it was Salo who carried you up on his back. You can't tell that Salo's water properties are so good."

Kiora sighed, and then he looked at Bruch in surprise and said:

"You are even more perverted. You were able to fight to that extent with Lieutenant General Garp yesterday!"

Bruch opened the lunch box and said while eating:

"I am a genius!"

Upon hearing Bruch's answer, Kiora immediately rolled her eyes.

Yes, you are a genius, you are the genius! The entire headquarters knows you are a genius!

Thinking of this, Kiora suddenly felt a little discouraged.

With such a perversion, when will his strength catch up?

After three or two mouthfuls, he had eaten all the food.

He took out a paper towel from the bedside, wiped his mouth, and patted Chiola on the shoulder with his greasy right hand that had just finished eating the chicken drumstick.

Then wipe it again!

"Don't be discouraged. I believe you can surpass me."

"Well, in a dream~"

Kiora looked at the big greasy hands, then at Bruch's provocative expression, and said angrily:

"Bruch! You are looking for death!"

As he spoke, he took off the navy uniform that Bruch's oily hands had touched, and hugged Bruch's head.

One punch, two punches, three punches with the right hand.

When he was discharged from the hospital, Chiora walked in front of him feeling refreshed.

Bruch walked behind with two dark circles on his head~

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"Cancel Bruch's further training!" Sengoku said.

"Yes!" Hobison saluted.

Then Sengoku looked up at Garp who was already asleep.

That bubble of snot gets bigger and smaller with every breath~

Veins suddenly appeared on Sengoku's head.

A heavy punch hit Garp on the head, sending Garp flying out of the chair.

"Please be more serious, me!"

Garp flew out,

With a bang, it hit the wall.

Then I saw Garp sitting up in a daze, rubbing his aching head.

"Who hit me? Who hit me?"

Looking left and right, Garp saw an angry Sengoku——

Stunned, and then.

"Ahahahaha!"

Garp scratched his hair, stood up, and returned to his seat.

"Garp, Bruch will be transferred to serve under you, and the position will be determined by you."

Hearing that Bruch was transferred to serve under him,

Garp looked indifferent, picked a piece of boogers out of his nostrils, and flicked it out.

"Can!"

"Second Lieutenant Bruch of the branch, starting from today, you will be transferred to Lieutenant General Garp as captain of the headquarters!"

"yes!"

Two days later.

Warship Island, reef area

Bruch looked at Adjutant Garp in front of him with a solemn expression.

He didn't expect that the little-known Lieutenant Garp in the original work would be so strong.

"Bruch, are you ready? It's coming!"

"Hmph! Bogart, don't underestimate me!"

Bogart smiled slightly with a puppet-like expression.

His right hand caressed the saber at his waist.

A burst of murderous aura burst out.

The air around the thorns roared.

The aura that was as substantial as a substance pressed down on Bruch's body.

Bruch only felt countless knives scraping across his body.

"Is this the aura of a great swordsman?"

Bruch secretly thought.

That's right, Great Swordsman! ! !

A great swordsman with an eagle eye.

But it's not that powerful.

But he is also much stronger than the average lieutenant general.

A two-color domineering swordsman who is proficient in armed sex.

When he first learned the news, Bruch was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time.

As a swordsman at his peak.

I especially understand how difficult it is for a great swordsman to break through.

There are not too many strong men of this level even in the entire pirate world.

There are only one or twenty people in total.

There was someone in front of me,

At that time, Bruch was not only shocked but also excited.

When he was at the peak of his swordsmanship, what he wanted to do most was to break through and enter the realm of a great swordsman.

After all, he is also a pure swordsman.

At most, racial talents are added to the moves, but they still rely on oneself, not external devil fruit abilities.

And such a pure swordsman can feel the breath of all things and understand the hardness and softness.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to reach this level by practicing blindly on his own.

However, that's where it ends.

"It's really exciting and powerful!"

Bruch exclaimed excitedly.

Then he pulled out the Third Generation Ghost from his waist, and his momentum reached its peak in an instant.

And under the pressure of Bogart's momentum, it gradually became pure and sharp.

"Oh? Kitetsu? Where's the demon sword!"

Bogart glanced at the Sandai Kitetsu, then said:

"I can see that you are eager to break through, so..."

"Do you feel the call of death?"

Bogart raised his saber and slashed out with a sharp blow.

Like a crescent moon, it was extremely fast.

In a flash, it was in front of Bruch.

Bruch's momentum reached its peak. Looking at the oncoming slash, he held the Sandai Kitetsu tightly with both hands,

and slashed it horizontally with force.

Dang~

A crisp sound of a sword rang out.

The slash collided with the Sandai Kitetsu, shaking Bruch's saber almost out of his hand.

"What a great force, what a fierce slash!"

Then he slashed down, deflecting the slash, flying past his side and directly into the sea.

"Did you block it?"

Bogart exclaimed.

"What about this blow?"

Bogart turned the saber with his right hand, and the saber was like a phantom, turning a circle and putting it into the scabbard.

Silence~

There was silence in the air,

clang!

Suddenly, Bruch's eyes widened.

Holding the hilt with one hand and the blade with the other, he held it diagonally in front of him.

When~

After a crisp sound, Bruch was blown away like a cannonball.

Boom~ Crash!

After landing, Bruch rolled several dozen meters away and landed in a gravel area.

Puff!

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Bruch felt dizzy and his arms numb.

Especially his chest, it felt like it was not his own.

It was clearly blocked.

Is this the strength of a great swordsman?