Pirate: Role-Playing System

Chapter 190: The Green Bull



Chapter 190: Green Bull (Fourth Update Requested Automatically)

Saitama's wig was given to him by Tashigi, seemingly because he laughed too much at the time and felt a bit sorry for Saitama.

So, a few days ago, Tashigi specifically went to Sabaody Archipelago and bought a wig made of the highest quality materials, designed by a professional stylist, and perfectly fitted to the scalp.

Just this wig alone cost Tashigi, who has already become a Rear Admiral, one or two months' salary!

It seems like she wanted to express that Saitama, as a Rear Admiral, can still solve his hair problem!

DEL.....

Whether it can be solved or not, Zhao Xu knows that as long as he maintains a blank expression, it is enough!

Momousagi blinked her beautiful big eyes and didn't say anything.

Sure enough, Saitama, as a Vice Admiral, is quite peculiar...

After thinking for a moment, she smiled and said, "So please go easy on us in the upcoming match, Vice Admiral Saitama!"

As a Vice Admiral with considerable strength, it is impossible for her not to have the desire to compete and try to seize the position of Admiral.

But after watching Saitama's record a few times, she wisely gave up on her little idea.

According to her understanding, Chabuta is also similar.

That kind of power is definitely not something an ordinary person can possess!

"Go easy on us..." Saitama's expression remained as dull as ever. "It would be nice to have a few 490 skilled fighters."

"There are naturally skilled fighters," Momousagi smiled and said, "From what I know, many experts in swordsmanship and martial arts have been attracted by the rewards from the World Government."

"Swordsmanship? Martial arts?" Saitama blinked.

"Vice Admiral Saitama is skilled in martial arts, right?" Momousagi smiled and asked, "Who do you think is stronger?"

"I don't know martial arts."

"Huh?"

Momousagi was taken aback, as if she had misheard something.

"I don't know martial arts," Saitama repeated, saying, "What is it? Is it strong?"

"Do you know martial arts? Can you introduce it to me?"

Momousagi carefully looked at Saitama several times before realizing that he seemed to be telling the truth.

But...

You actually don't know martial arts?

Momousagi's mouth twitched. "If you want to know, just go find Master Zephyr, right?"

"Master Zephyr has a deep understanding of martial arts and is very powerful. It seems that he also appreciates you."

"What are you talking about?" Saitama's voice remained as lazy as ever. "How can I bother an old man?"

An old man?

Is that the old man who just called Sengoku a few days ago to show off that he had taken down another wave of pirates?

Momousagi's mouth twitched slightly. "It's okay. There are many martial arts experts in this tournament. You will probably meet them soon..."

The World Recruitment Martial Arts Tournament is actually more like a martial arts competition.

After all, the selection is mainly based on strength. As long as there are no criminal records, everyone competes based on their strength. Even the decaying World Government rarely does anything fancy in this matter.

Although it is a recruitment, not a sports event.

But as a pastime, the World Government has sent some hosts and even sold audience tickets.

It is said that some Celestial Dragons are eagerly coming to watch.

"So what's the difference between this and a sports event?" Zhao Xu muttered in his heart.

The host went on stage and enthusiastically introduced the strong participants.

But Zhao Xu didn't even listen until...

"Please welcome our Marine Vice Admiral, Saitama!"

Saitama walked up to the stage with a dead fish expression, and then listened to the host's enthusiastic question, "Vice Admiral Saitama, it is our honor to witness your battle as you participate in this competition."

"Do you have anything you want to say to the strong ones below?"

Saitama glanced at the various experts gathered below, their muscular bodies and powerful fists, their narrowed eyes filled with killing intent, all staring at Saitama.

It is said that some individuals from the World Government have made promises to certain strong individuals among them.

EER.....

Defeat Saitama! And we will guarantee your promotion to Admiral!

Saitama blinked his eyes and touched his head, or more accurately, the wig on his head.

"I hope when we fight later, you don't aim for my head."

A: "......"

Opponents: "..."

Audience: "..."

Are you... here to fight?

Saitama's inner thoughts: "Tashigi spent one or two months' salary to buy this wig, it would be a shame if it gets damaged."

After a moment of silence, a chorus of boos erupted.

Although this island, Marineford, is the location of the Naval Headquarters, the majority of the audience members are personnel from the World Government.

Naturally, upon hearing Saitama's words of "don't aim for my head," there were bound to be some reactions.

On the other hand, Tashigi, who spent a considerable amount of money on a spectator ticket, clapped excitedly, her hands almost creating an afterimage.

"Saitama Vice Admiral, go for it!"

Next to her, Hina thought to herself:

Should I keep my distance from this little fangirl?

The match begins!

As one of the participants, Saitama sat with Momousagi and others in the participant seats, watching the match below.

The two individuals below are not from the Marines, but rather experts recruited from all over the world.

However, despite being experts, the difference in their strength is quite significant.

Bang!

With just three punches, the opponent had already fallen.

"The winner, Leopold!" the host announced.

Leopold yawned and said, "What a hassle... recruiting and all, it takes so long."

Saying that, he ignored the host and walked directly towards the participant seats.

"Hmm?" Saitama was taken aback as he watched Leopold approach him.

Momousagi squinted her eyes, thinking, This man... is very strong!

The opponent definitely possesses the strength to have a bounty exceeding one billion, but in front of this man, he couldn't even last three moves.

Does he have something to discuss with Saitama Vice Admiral?

"You must be Saitama," Leopold said in a carefree manner. "Someone asked me to defeat you a while ago, so I could secure the position of Admiral."

Saitama: "Oh."

Leopold: "Although I have no grudges against you, I'm sorry, but I'm taking the position of Admiral."

Saitama: "Oh."

His voice remained as calm as ever, as if it had never changed.

Leopold didn't mind and yawned again before turning to leave.

Before leaving, he casually asked, "By the way, after I become Admiral, what kind of title should I have?"

"Kizaru is called Borsalino, Kuzan is called Aokiji, Sakazuki is called Akainu..."

"How about I call myself Ryokyu?"

Since Ryokyu has not yet appeared in the original work, including the actual name, abilities, etc., they are all the original creations of the author.


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