Gently, I left, just as gently as I came. I didn't take away a single cloud, but only the chin on the ground.
When he returned to his original position, Sakasugi remained calm and collected despite the stunned looks on everyone's faces.
At this moment, the duel in the ring had already ended. The soldiers on both sides naturally noticed the situation below the stage.
We couldn't imagine how complicated their feelings were when they found out about the situation below the stage. They were so frustrated and had nowhere to vent. It was leaking.
The only thing he could be sure of was that this was a sad story.
Sakasugi didn't feel anything when he was being stared at by the two poor, unlucky fellows with hidden bitterness in their eyes. This was because he was already being pestered by another elusive fellow.
"You really surprised me! Sakasugi, I didn't expect you to do such a thing!”Suddenly appearing beside Sakasugi, Porusalino said with a wretched smile.
"This kind of thing? I don't understand what you're talking about!" Sakasugi wasn't surprised by Porusalino's appearance. He glanced at him and said expressionlessly,"
"Haha! Sakasugi, stop pretending! Do you dare to say that you weren't trying to recruit people just now? What a hypocrite! I thought you were a decent person, but I didn't expect you to be better at pretending than me!”With a cold laugh, Porusalino said to Sakasugi in disdain.
"Better at pretending than me? Borusalino, your words seem to have exposed something incredible!”Sakasugi didn't care about Porusalino's sarcasm and said casually.
"Humph! Looks like you admit it!" Seeing Sakasugi's casual and frivolous attitude, Porusalino couldn't help but feel a little angry.
"Perhaps! Who knew! After all, I can't become the admiral of the navy alone.”Sakasugi didn't answer Porusalino directly. He rubbed his nose and gave a vague answer.
"Damn it! This guy was too much of a bastard! I must teach him a good lesson during this martial arts competition!”Hearing Sakasugi's answer, Porusalino roared in his heart.
Every time Porusalino got serious, Sakasugi would always act so nonchalant. It was really annoying.
Are you the yellow ape, or am I the yellow ape? Have our identities been swapped? Why are you f * cking more yellow than the yellow ape?
Frustrated, Porusalino didn't continue to look for trouble. He turned around and left, but as he left, he couldn't help but start thinking.
"Should I rope in some companions? Even Sakasugi is trying to win over people's hearts. I can't fall behind him! Otherwise, how could he compete with him for the position of Marshal of the Navy?”
After pondering for a while, a decision appeared in Porusalino's eyes. Just as Sakasugi had said, a lone ranger couldn't become the admiral of the navy.
Sakasugi didn't care about Borusalino's departure, nor did he know that Borusalino had changed his mind. After Borusalino left, Sakasugi thought of Jack.
The Fire Spirit was a very magical existence. It fed on souls and grew by relying on them. Moreover, it was actually a collection of souls.
Sakasugi didn't know how Fire Spirits existed, nor did he care about them. He only knew that the growth of Fire Spirits was inseparable from the sacrifice of souls.
And among the souls, the ones that could accelerate the growth of the Fire Spirit were undoubtedly those high-quality souls!
What was a high-quality soul?
It was very simple!
First of all, the soul of a powerhouse could definitely be considered a high-quality soul, and it was the best kind. Secondly, souls with pure willpower such as unyielding, tenacious, extreme, good, and evil could also be considered high-quality souls.
Other than that, the only other soul that could be considered a high-quality soul was…the soul of a genius!
Thanks to the Fire Spirit Goldfinger that fed on souls, Sakasugi had also gained the ability to sense the aura of other people's souls through the connection between their souls. He could also clearly distinguish the quality of other people's souls.
And Jack was a person with a high-quality soul! Although he wasn't considered a powerhouse and didn't have a strong will, he was a true genius!
Moreover, he was not an ordinary genius.
In the entire training camp, apart from Sakasugi and Borusalino, whose talents could surpass Jack's, even the other three demon fruit ability users were slightly inferior to Jack.
Jack was only 18 years old. He was one of the youngest members in the entire training camp, and at the same time, he was one of the weakest members when he first entered.
However, after half a year, he was still one of the youngest, but his strength was already ranked among the top among everyone.
Apart from Sakasugi and Porusalino, even the other three Demon Fruit aptitude users couldn't compare to this huge improvement.
It could be predicted that if Jack could grow up safely, he would definitely become a lieutenant general in the future.
The reason why he was eliminated in the first round of the Great Martial Arts Practice was not because he was weak, but because he was unlucky enough to meet Sakasugi and die before he could finish his first battle.
This had nothing to do with strength, it was just pure bad luck!
Porusalino believed that Sakasugi was trying to recruit people and partners to pave the way for his future ambitions.
In fact, Porusalino's guess was not wrong. It was undeniable that Sakasugi had such intentions, but there was one thing that Porusalino did not guess.
Not everyone was qualified to be recruited by Sakasugi, and not everyone could enter Sakasugi's eyes.
Only geniuses! Only those with true potential! Only Sakasugi would try to recruit, win over, and express goodwill!
People without talent would never be able to catch up with Sakasugi's future. People without ability were not qualified to be Sakasugi's partners or even followers.
After half a year of observation, Sakasugi had discovered that there were only a handful of people in the entire training camp who could catch his eye.
For example, Jack and Porusalino!
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