Forced To Be A General, I Just Wanted To Retire

My Skin Is itchy, Someone Wants to Hit Me

The world is always unpredictable.

Just like Kuro, his dream is to be a Colonel Base Commander of the East China Sea branch. He has a little power and a little money. No one around him dares to provoke him. He eats big fish and meat and occasionally goes to the best restaurant in East China Sea. It is best to be in the 153rd branch and enjoy life there.

Even if the World Government changes, there will not be any major changes in the world because of the geo-environment.

Pirates will still exist, and Marines will still be Marines.

His dream was only so big, but how could he have thought that he was already a Great General Substitute.

At the thought of this, he wanted to slap himself.

Why did you provoke that six million pirate?

If not for this, he would not be where he is today.

At that time, he might have already become the base chief of East Blue and lived a comfortable life.

Shaking his head, Kuro pushed the thought away.

Let bygones be bygones.

What matters now is how to find the trick of safety again in the next life.

After all, this is a new world with a different intensity.

“You three old guys, go to sleep. What happens to the world has nothing to do with you.”

Kuro put out the cigar in his mouth, stood up and patted his clothes. He spread his fingers and the ground under his feet rolled open, revealing a hole, letting him fall.

After returning to the town, Kuro rested here for two days before driving the Battleship towards the headquarters.

This time, only one Battleship returned, and only his people, but there were two more.

Ian, Bintz.

The two of them were carried into the Battleship and also headed towards the headquarters.

“Will we really be Marines again?” Ian asked worriedly.

“Don’t worry, Ian.”

At the side, Leda patted her chest and said very proudly, “Kuro is absolutely fine. There is no one in Marine who will not give Kuro face.”

Crowe adjusted his glasses. He agreed with this statement.

Now, in addition to being the second leader of Admiral Kizaru, Kuro is also a large faction.

The G-3 Base Chief and a group of colonels are considered to be the first in the Marine. Although Kuro’s faction is too immature, they are from a big faction in the Marine. It’s too simple to let a few people who are not wanted and are not even pirates join the Marine.

Especially since they used to be Marines.

Moreover, this is Mr. Zephyr’s disciple. He has a wide network and many disciples, even Mr. Kuro is one of them.

As long as they want to join, Marine will still give them face on account of their friendship.

“There is no need to worry about this kind of thing, Mr. Kuro, I am afraid that this kind of thing has not been considered.” Crowe comforted him.

“Is that so, Colonel Crowe.”

Ioan’s beautiful eyes glanced at Crowe and smiled. “You are the most intelligent person under Mr. Kuro. Now it seems that you really have such confidence.”

“I think so too!” Bintz responded.

These words made Crowe’s chest bulge and his face showed satisfaction. His action of pushing up his glasses seemed more elegant.

“You flatter me. I still have a lot to learn in front of Mr. Kuro. Although I am a colonel now, I will always be a soldier under Mr. Kuro,” he said with unusual modesty.

“How modest, Colonel Crowe. It’s rare to see a Marine like you. You’re clearly a colonel, but you still want to position yourself as a small soldier. I have to learn such spirit.” Ian said.

“Me too!” Bintz said.

Crowe smiled confidently. “Only with humility can one see further. I am indeed under Mr. Kuro…”

“Chloe! Chloe!”

A voice sounded from the Battleship Fortress behind him.

Crowe’s high-spirited tone instantly became low and a black line appeared in his eyes. “Little soldier…”

That feeling was like a deflated ball.

“I’ll go.”

Crowe staggered into the fortress. That posture felt like he was going to use a ‘spoon’, but it was a little weak.

Kuro did not consider whether Ian would be obstructed if he joined the Marine. If he considered this, it would be more convenient to consider lunch.

What was there to think about?

Therefore, in order to consider what to eat, he began to call Crowe.

“Coming, Mr. Kuro.”

Crowe appeared in the doorway and spoke in a muffled voice.

“Huh? Why are you so weak? Forget it…”

Kuro sat up and bit his cigar and said, “I’m hungry. Call the stork and ask her to make me something.”

“Me too! Me too!”

A person suddenly rushed in from the door and Leda said excitedly.

Kuro shouted, “If you want to eat it yourself, I won’t stop you. Why are you stealing my food every day?”

As he spoke, he rubbed the space between his eyebrows and said, “Then one more, two more.”

“No, I want to eat double!”

Leda sat on the office sofa and held up two fingers to Crowe. “Double.”

“I understand.”

Crowe pulled the corners of his mouth and turned to walk out. As soon as he left Kuro’s line of sight, his essence, energy, and spirit dropped again.

In addition to his normal mission as a Marine to clean up pirates, his main mission was to do odd jobs for Kuro.

He must have a part in running errands.

If this is not a soldier, what can it be…

“So it means that there are so many people, why must I do this kind of thing!”

Blue veins appeared on Crowe’s forehead. “Then what will happen when I become a Rear Admiral in the future, and what will happen to Vice-Admiral! Will I always be doing odd jobs for Mr. Kuro? This is too shameful, Kuro! I…”

“What are you talking about?!”

From behind came Kuro’s urging voice.

Crowe pursed his lips and his pace quickened noticeably as he lowered his head.

This kind of thing was still too far away. It was useless to think about him now. It was better to think about something else.

Basil seems to be here…

She would find him for special training later.

“Achoo!”

In the cabin, Basil suddenly sneezed.

“What’s wrong with you?” Donald asked curiously, “Do you have a cold? If you have a cold, you have to take a look. Do you need me to help you find Miss Fanny?”

“No… How can I have a cold?”

Basil rubbed his nose and his expression suddenly became serious. “It’s not a cold. I feel my skin suddenly itching… Shit! Someone wants to hit me! The degree of itching is Mr. Crowe!”

His face immediately darkened.

“Hmm? Your Kenbonshoku (Observation) seems to have improved a lot.”

Donald touched his chin and asked curiously, “Is this the legendary precognition? That’s not right, that kind of thing should only exist when Kenbonshoku (Observation) is cultivated to a high level. You still can’t… Strange, but what is this?”