Pirate’s General Tiger

The desolation of the elderly cannot be experienced until this moment.

Seeing the passing of life day by day, the mood is very complicated. This is the helplessness and fear of facing the end of fate. From fear, fear, to habit, numbness, and finally relief. It's like everything, blooming and withering.

Tang En never thought that he would step into this stage, and he felt a little bit that his peak strength was leaving and his life was passing by.

This chronic loss of vitality is heart-shattering.

If the Longevity Seed Project hadn't seen hope, he didn't know what state he would be in at this moment.

Unwilling or relieved? Quietly waiting for that day to come.

"No matter what, we are still alive!"

Rosius sighed.

Andersa shook her head and smiled wryly.

These two people may still have time, but he can already clearly perceive his own death, which is approaching step by step.

In the end, the three of Tang En stayed on this island to accompany Andersa.

He used to be ambitious and ambitious, and his strength was second to none. When he met Tang En for the first time, he also made no secret of his ambition, wanting to escape from the city of advancement, let his reputation resound throughout the world again, and climb to the top.

But this time when they met again, the old man had put everything down and was quietly waiting for his own death.

In the following days, he taught the young man earnestly, with a serious and serious expression.

"Bruce was rescued from a pirate group after I left you. He begged me to teach him to become stronger, and I agreed!"

Andersa said to the two of them.

"His talent is very good, he will not be inferior to me before, and he will not be weak after he understands what I taught him."

Dunn, Rosius, and Bud watched Andesa's teaching with relish.

During this period, inevitably some secrets of its genre were exposed, but the old man didn't care. He went back to his hometown, where things have long changed, and everyone he used to know has died or moved away. As for the original dojo, there are only ruins left.

In the world, there are not many things that he cares about, and the inheritance can be left behind. For him, it is what he has to do in the remaining time.

Bruce is a thin boy with brown hair. He has a shy smile and can cook very good dishes, which Rosius likes to eat very much.

"I learned from the head chef of the previous pirate team. He is very good at cooking. I have always been the chef of that pirate team."

"Until I met Grandpa Andersa, I was rescued by him."

During the meal, several people chatted, and Bud asked Bruce about his past, and the latter answered with a smile.

"Grandpa Andersa is so powerful. He defeated a pirate group by himself. I have never seen such a strong man like him."

Speaking of Andesa, Bruce's eyes are full of stars, and he admires him very much.

Andersa was expressionless. He ate very little and put down his chopsticks after picking up a few dishes.

People are getting old, and there are problems with the digestion ability of the stomach and intestines. Andersa still wants to live a few more days, and pays attention to his own maintenance.

Today, he has gray hair, wrinkled skin, and age spots all over his face. He looks a little scary, and even his body is only skinny and fleshy, which looks a bit oozing.

The three old men gathered together. They lived a very leisurely life, often went fishing by the sea and chatted with each other.

Andersa was old and his life was nearing the end. He liked to recall very much, and told Tang En and the others about the glory of his youth.

"Do you know? When I was young, I was well-known in the world. After I graduated from the master, I kicked around and traveled all over the world. No dojo can beat me."

"By the age of thirty, my strength will reach its peak, and I will become even stronger after comprehending the mysteries. The admirals of your navy at the time can't do anything about me."

"If it wasn't for that unexpected incident, I probably wouldn't have fallen into the promotion city."

Tang En asked curiously: "How did you get in?"

"I'm not a good person. Killing the navy, killing the pirates, killing the masters of the dojo, I never leave anyone alive."

"It's just that one day when I arrived in the Chambord Islands, I had a dispute with a Tianlong man. He insisted on making me kneel down, but I didn't. I blew his head off."

Andersa sighed.

Tang En shook his head helplessly: "You are also a sweetheart!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Andersa laughed.

The three of them gathered together and chatted every day, sometimes talking about their past, sometimes discussing the theory of martial arts, involving domineering, martial arts, devil fruit, and swordsmanship. The three of them are just chatting, they can chat about anything.

Gradually, time passed slowly, and Andersa's body was getting better day by day.

By the third month, his legs were paralyzed and he could no longer walk.

Bud made a wheelchair and pushed him every day.

Andersa didn't have any emotional changes, but continued to teach Bruce sternly every day.

"I taught him everything I know. He learns quickly and is a good apprentice."

"But in the future, if he goes out to make a living, if there is a chance, the two of you will help me take care of him."

Tang En and Rosius nodded.

"Don't let him go astray."

Finally, Andersa sighed like this.

A person is about to die, and he no longer has any ambitions or desires. In the face of life and death, these things are insignificant.

"Then let him be in the navy."

Tang En said.

Andersa turned her head and glanced at him, then said, "It's up to you."

"Actually, opening a dojo is not bad, at least it can promote your genre."

Bud made a suggestion.

Andersa's eyes lit up: "Not bad!"

From that day on, Andersa became very fond of chatting with Bruce, and he kept instilling in the boy the steps, methods, and things to pay attention to when opening a dojo.

"This old guy, he really took your suggestion."

Tang En looked at Bud.

"What I said makes sense."

Bud took it for granted.

Another two months later, Andersa was lying on the hospital bed, motionless, his breathing was weak, and his consciousness was already blurred. Tang En and the others kept calling, but they couldn't wake him up.

"Andersa may be dying."

Rosius sighed.

Tears flickered in Bruce's eyes. He had already regarded the old man as his relative. Maybe the other party had committed all kinds of crimes and committed many crimes, but he was sincere to him.

"Grandpa Andersa, wake up, you still want to watch me open the dojo."

"I will teach many excellent disciples."

His crying snot and tears wiped his face, and Tang En and others remained silent.

It's a sad scene with mixed emotions.

After a while, Andersa woke up. He suddenly became very energetic, conscious, and his eyes were very strong.

"Cultivate hard, Bruce, in the future you must be an excellent dojo master and teach many excellent juniors!"

Bruce had a premonition, and he kept choking and nodding.

"Twain, you are actually still young. Although Bigum's devil fruit ability made you like this, there must be a way."

"do not give up!"

Andersa said to Tang En again.

"I will definitely return to the top, don't worry!"

Tang En said.

Finally, Andersa looked at Rosius, and he grinned.

"Rosius, I'll wait for you below, let's continue the duel."

With tears in his eyes, Rosius cursed, "I will live forever!"

Everything became quiet and Andersa closed her eyes forever.