Note: if you want to get access to +200 Advance Chapters before everyone else and help Translate and pay for the Chapters because we start paying for every chapter from the author Support me on patreon.com/flokixy
The Chapter get Retranslated
Germa 66!
In many people's perception, it is a fictional "evil army."
In the World Economy News Paper, a comic strip based on the true stories of Marine heroes is published, narrating the legend of Marine hero "Sora," who can walk on the sea, leading his companions to fight against an evil organization that repeatedly tries to drive him into a corner.
And this evil organization is—Germa 66!
Through Germa 66's continuous failures, the image of the Marines' strong justice is shaped, and it also serves as excellent brainwashing material for children. Therefore, Germa 66, in the minds of ordinary people, should be a fictional term.
But in fact, it truly exists. It is a powerful military organization in North Blue, a scientific combat unit, and standing at the pinnacle of this organization is the royal family of the Germa Kingdom—the Vinsmoke Family.
It's a pity, however, that this assassin family, which once controlled the entire North Blue with military might three hundred years ago, has long been in decline due to the World Government's ruthless suppression, and can be said to have suffered heavy losses.
It wasn't until Vinsmoke Judge's generation that the declining Germa Kingdom gradually began to show signs of recovery.
However, restoring its former glory was still a long way off.
The World Government obviously could not sit idly by and watch any single force control the vast North Blue.
While it did not directly decide to destroy Germa, it absolutely forbade Germa from possessing its own territory.
...
Located in the very center, on the gigantic war-house building with a "1" symbol.
"All troops, prepare..."
"We will reach the target location in half an hour!"
"..."
Germa soldiers, dressed in black combat uniforms, fully armed with live ammunition, stood in neat rows. Logistics personnel were responsible for transporting and distributing ammunition...
They were actively preparing for the battle that was about to unfold.
"Bang!", "Bang!"...
Under a spacious gazebo, a very young man was training furiously, continuously striking a huge black metal cylinder, two to three meters in diameter and about three meters high!
Each strike made the ground tremble, causing a sense of dread.
The enormous, overburdened metal cylinder was already covered in craters and uneven surfaces, dotted with dense, shocking fists and finger marks of varying depths, clearly not the result of just a day or two.
What was even more shocking was that this was not ordinary steel, but a special alloy manufactured by Germa's scientific team using extremely hard and dense materials.
"Lord Ichiji..."
Two beautiful maids, dressed in black and white maid outfits respectively, looking identical with bright, smooth golden hair, stood by, almost unable to stand steady.
These two captivating twin maids looked about sixteen years old, but their bodies were exceptionally well-developed, each with a sensuous and explosive figure and exquisite features.
Their eyes, fixed on the man, were filled with adoration and fervent admiration!
Having long grown accustomed to the man's state over the years, they naturally had no worries.
This lord possessed a superhuman body and astonishing recovery capabilities. No matter how exhausting his training, a single night's sleep would revive him, full of vigor.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."
"6332, 6333, 6334..."
Vinsmoke Ichiji, bare-chested, revealing his sharply defined muscles, coiled like formidable dragons across his body, brimming with terrifying explosive power, continued to strike the huge cylinder before him, sweating profusely and gritting his teeth as he counted out the heart-stopping numbers.
"This level is far from enough!"
His gaze was fixed on the black alloy cylinder, his heroic face filled with determination and madness, as he sweated like rain.
In this life, he would never again be content with mediocrity!
"Even if my hands are stained with blood, even if I become a ruthless demon feared by all, I will stand at the absolute pinnacle of this world!" His blood-red hair was soaked with sweat, and his right eye was obscured by a lock of crimson hair, making it impossible to see.
Strings of fine sweat droplets flew and splattered with his continuous punching and kicking movements.
What was shocking was that, despite the man's brutal, almost cruel training, his bare fists were only slightly red and swollen, with no trace of blood.
"Lord Ichiji, there are ten minutes left until we reach the target, Firland Kingdom. Please prepare yourself..."
"6398, 6399..."
"6400!!!"
"Hoo... have we arrived?"
Taking a long breath, Ichiji, ignoring the sweat covering his face and with his chest heaving violently, waved his hand and nodded coldly: "You may withdraw!"
"Yes!"
"Lord Ichiji, you've worked hard..."
The two beautiful maids, who had been waiting nearby, came forward to wipe Ichiji's sweat.
The one in the black maid dress was the older sister, Winsni; the one in the white maid dress was the younger sister, Dilia.
He took the water cup offered by the maid and drank a large mouthful.
"Ten more minutes?"
"Yes, Lord Ichiji..."
Ichiji shrugged and walked towards the castle behind him.
Having been in this world for over ten years, one bloody slaughter after another had long ago eradicated the last vestiges of his humanity as he fully integrated into this world.
Over the years, he had ruthlessly pushed himself to the brink of madness, knowing full well that without absolute power, he couldn't even control his own destiny.
But when he finally got a rare chance to relax, he naturally indulged himself fully, seeing no need to deprive himself!