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Chapter 8 Intention to make friends

"Corporal Ender, welcome you to Division 16 as a guest." Colonel Moss stood up with a smile on his face.

"You are so polite, sir." Ender pretended to be flattered.

"Haha, don't be restrained. A genius like you will definitely be the pride of our navy in the future. Okay, please don't stand, please sit down quickly, you will be a guest when you come here. We must be well served in the 16th Division, otherwise it will be bad if it is said that our 16th Division is not well received."

Colonel Moss seemed very enthusiastic, and Ander sat down at the table.

The two started talking like old friends who had not seen each other for many years. Colonel Mos said that they were close in their words. And naturally, Ander understood that this guy was investing, and he was happy to play with it. It took less time for the two to get to know each other.

In fact, the two of them didn't talk too deeply at the dinner table, so they just understood each other and seemed quite tacitly. After one dinner, the guests and hosts had fun.

After eating, Ander made some polite controversy with Colonel Mos, and was taken back to his residence by the sergeant. He had a faint smile on his face. No one knew what he was thinking, but he knew what the future outcome of such a parallel colonel would be.

"interesting."

He muttered, and then went to the martial arts field with his sword, which was where naval soldiers trained on weekdays. There were many soldiers fighting each other in the martial arts field, using wooden weapons to fight back and forth.

With his current eyesight, he naturally looked down on these ordinary soldiers. He found a free space, threw his sword aside, and began to practice fists and feet.

He was beaten by one punch and one kick, and compared to the simulated fight not far away, he seemed much calmer, but those with eyesight could see that every punch and every kick he had was power that could gravel.

"shave!"

His figure suddenly appeared ten meters away, extremely abrupt. Many people in the field were startled. Then someone noticed that Ander rushed towards a large stone in the field. It was a large stone more than three meters high with many dents on it. I don’t know how many people used this stone to punch and kick.

"What is he going to do?"

"I don't know, it's so amazing. This is the first time I have seen someone shave the six styles so purely."

Someone started to talk, but the next scene immediately made people stare at it.

"Ranjiao!"

Ande suddenly kicked, and the invisible energy hit the big rock like a wind blade, leaving a shallow groove several centimeters deep on it.

"Finger the gun!"

The energy condensed on the fingers and poked out suddenly, leaving holes after holes on the big stone.

"Can we develop a fist attack based on finger guns? Just like the Six Kings Gun?"

Over the past period of time, Ander has a clear understanding of his own strength. His current strength is almost the same as the protagonist group when they debuted. It is not too strong, but if he enters the great channel, he can also gain some fame.

"Try it."

He tried to concentrate all his strength on his fist by pointing his gun. This was not difficult to do. The difficult thing was how to maintain it, and then it exploded.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Ender's fist hit the stone, and the stone chips suddenly flew away, and his hands were also scratched and blood began to bleed.

"It's harder than I thought, come back."

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Ande punched the big rock with one punch, and soon he was covered in blood. If it were a normal person who dared to do this, he would have to be useless if he had a few moves. But he was not afraid. With strong recovery, he didn't care about such injuries.

"Bang!"

"Crash!"

Ande punched another punch, and the force on his fist suddenly exploded. The force hit the stone like a sledgehammer, and suddenly a large piece of debris exploded.

"Hmm!? I feel it."

He took a deep breath and began to hit him again.

At this time, all the people who were mocking the fight in the field had stopped and looked at him in amazement, as if they were watching monsters.

"So strong, who is he?"

"Is he a corporal, and it seems that he is not from our branch, but a master transferred from another place?"

"So young."

In the field, there was a loud shout, and then a click. Everyone looked at the sound and saw the big stone more than three meters tall suddenly cracked from the middle and suddenly shattered into more than a dozen pieces. As smoke and debris flew, a figure stood proudly on the spot.

Ander clenched his fist, and the pain on the back of his hand stimulated him, but he felt quite happy. Although the new move was just a prototype, the facts told him were feasible.

Men pursue power, and men in One Piece world should have power.

The people around were stunned, and they were all speechless. It was not that Ende was so powerful. It was because of his violence that made the eyelids twitch around him and punched them into pieces with his fists. The picture was still very impactful.

Ende expressed contempt for the expressions of the people around him. These countrymen had never seen the world before. They didn't know that any punch could make the earth crack and even change the celestial phenomena. This thing was drizzling.

He stayed in the martial arts venue for an afternoon, and no one around dared to approach. The sergeant who brought him here originally wanted to come over and get close to him, but when he saw the momentum of his fists and feet cracking the stone, he was so scared that he turned his head and left.

In the afternoon, Ander exhausted himself and then returned to his residence. After washing up, he followed him to the cafeteria. The soldiers coming and going all looked at him with awe. He spent the afternoon, and these soldiers knew what power was.

He was tall, had a huge amount of activity, and had a huge appetite. He ate five servings by himself, and then he felt full.

This is not an exaggeration. He is a martial arts practitioner. He has strong blood and energy, amazing digestion, and the energy required by his body is far beyond ordinary people. This appetite is nothing at all.

After dinner, he naturally had to go out for a walk. He was a guest in Branch 16, so naturally no one would restrict his freedom, so he easily left the branch base and started shopping in the city.

This is the first time he has seen a street scene in another world. This is a city called Satromon. It has never appeared in the original work. But since this is a real world, there must be many things that have not appeared in the cartoon. The streets are rich in Western style, with a modern and modern feeling, with many pedestrians coming and going, and nightlife seems to have just begun from this moment.

Ander looked at the novelty and went around all the way. Because he was wearing a navy uniform, the people who looked at him had different eyes, some respected him, some hated him, and some were awesome, and naturally some were resentful. Anyway, all sentient beings were all different.

Ander had no reaction to these gazes. He was free to go shopping and even had the leisure to buy two snacks while walking and eating. He kept walking until dark. He actually came to the dock area.

"Uh, lost? Find someone to ask for directions."

Yes, he got lost and was about to ask someone to ask for the road. Then the moonlight and the dim street lights were shiningly, but he found someone in front of him sneaking down from a boat. A group of more than ten people led bags and boxes, and walked into a building carefully.
Chapter completed!
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