3: Chapter 3 General? No way! Unless I'm paired with a female secretary in black stockings!

The Gorosei, Sengoku, and Kong were all shrewd individuals; they naturally understood that this power, born from the womb, couldn't be faked, so they immediately ruled out the suspicion of him being an undercover agent.

After putting their heads together, Sengoku actually made the decision on the spot to promote Chu Feng to Admiral.

Chu Feng was completely dumbfounded.

"How the hell did I become an Admiral?"

What was even more absurd was that the five old men actually nodded and approved it!

It wasn't until he was escorted out of the Hall of Authority by guards that Chu Feng suddenly came to his senses.

"Admiral?!"

"Running around the world catching pirates every day, attending meetings, and writing reports—wouldn't that work me to death?"

"Old man, I'm not doing this shitty job!"

Just as Chu Feng was about to turn back to rescind his decision, Kong glared at him fiercely.

Things decided by the Gorosei could not be undone by him.

However, these two old men had seen through Chu Feng's laziness, which was ingrained in his bones.

Sengoku quickly leaned in and deployed his grand deception technique: "Kid, being an Admiral is a great gig! You don't have to do any grunt work, and no one above you dares to boss you around. Not only will you get a luxurious villa, but you'll also be assigned an entire troupe of female soldiers as your secretarial office!"

"We'll pick only those with slim waists and long legs, big chests and perky butts! They'll wear hip-hugging skirts and black silk stockings every day to serve you food and drink, feeding you fruits and pastries right to your mouth—all you have to do is lie back and enjoy it!"

Chu Feng had been completely uninterested, but his eyes lit up upon hearing this.

"I really don't have to work? And I get beautiful secretaries to feed me?"

"I guarantee you'll be satisfied! An Admiral is mainly a mascot, serving as a deterrent; you'll be very free most of the time." Sengoku said seriously, painting a big picture for him.

Kong, standing to the side, rolled his eyes.

For the sake of not working and being able to enjoy himself every day, Chu Feng reluctantly agreed.

...

Marineford.

In the Fleet Admiral's office.

Akainu, Aokiji, Kizaru, along with Garp and Tsuru, were all deeply shocked after hearing Sengoku's account.

A recruit with max-level Haoshoku?

What kind of background does this kid have?

"Max-level Haki—at the very least, that's Admiral-level combat power." Aokiji touched his curly hair and gave his assessment.

Garp and Tsuru nodded along.

Akainu Sakazuki flipped through the files, his expression still very unpleasant.

The information was certainly true, but he was just unhappy about it.

"The Admiral is the face of the Marine! If this is fraudulent, won't we be the laughingstock of the Shichibukai and the Four Emperors later on?"

Akainu stared at Sengoku. "I want to test his mettle in person!"

Aokiji and Kizaru nodded in agreement; seeing is believing, after all.

"..."

Sengoku's brow twitched.

This was a treasure he had coaxed and deceived with great effort to acquire; what if he got annoyed and ran away?

"Calling him over to take a look is fine, just don't scare him off." Garp sipped his tea with the expression of someone watching a show.

With everyone in agreement, Sengoku had no choice but to pick up the Den Den Mushi.

A few minutes later, Chu Feng received the transfer order.

The recruit camp was very close to Marineford, so he boarded a warship directly.

Arriving at the Marineford Oris Plaza, Chu Feng looked up at the massive fortress structure.

"System, check in."

He had forgotten to sign in at Mary Geoise yesterday.

"Location: Marineford. Check-in successful, reward: 200 attribute points!"

"Famous historical sites are so lucrative." Chu Feng was happy.

He glanced at his panel; his Haoshoku was already at 1301 points, and with these 200, it broke through to 1500.

Even if the rewards decreased later, he could still scrounge up over a hundred points a day, which was much better than the recruit camp.

This time, he didn't dump all his points into one hole.

"System, add 1 point to Armament Haki, 1 point to Observation Haki, 1 point to Taijutsu, and 1 point to Swordsmanship. Add the remaining 196 points to Haoshoku!"

Since he was now an Admiral, he might be forced to go on business trips and fight.

Just having Haoshoku wasn't enough; he needed some defense and basic skills. That way, if he encountered enemies later, he could just lie on the ground and tank it, completely freeing up his hands.

"Point allocation complete!"

In an instant, Chu Feng mastered Observation Haki, Taijutsu, Swordsmanship, as well as Armament Haki's Hardening, Infusion, Emission, and Internal Destruction.

The entire set of skills was packed and stuffed into his brain at once.

Others would have to shed layers of skin to practice these, but he learned them all just by checking in.

"Armament Haki can also be infused into Haoshoku? That's interesting."

Standing in the plaza, Chu Feng was covered in a layer of black light as he casually gestured a few times.

The soldiers standing guard nearby were all stunned, completely confused.

Having had his fun, he followed the guide into the building.

The person leading the way this time was a plump young woman holding the rank of Lieutenant; her snake-like waist swayed as she walked, and her voluptuous thighs stretched her short skirt tight, threatening to burst out.

Chu Feng feasted his eyes while following behind, and before entering the door, he casually reached out and touched the base of her thigh, eliciting a coy rebuke from the young woman.

Pushing open the door.

Six pairs of eyes stared over from the office in unison.

Garp and Tsuru were full of curiosity, while The Three Admirals scrutinized him with sharp eyes.

Chu Feng scanned the room, recognized a few big shots, and gave a casual, sloppy military salute.

"Old man Sengoku, Old man Garp, Grandma Tsuru, hello everyone."

Chu Feng saluted perfunctorily, standing crookedly.

Akainu Sakazuki saw his lazy demeanor and was extremely displeased, letting out a heavy snort.

"Chu Feng, these are the current Three Admirals: Akainu Sakazuki, Kizaru Borsalino, and Aokiji Kuzan." Sengoku cleared his throat and hurriedly introduced them.

Chu Feng nodded casually, acknowledging them.

His gaze shifted and landed entirely on the female adjutant behind Sengoku.

The female adjutant was wearing a tight white hip-hugging short skirt that barely covered her thighs.

A pair of long, straight legs wrapped in semi-sheer black silk stockings looked very provocative.

Chu Feng stared intensely, then leaned onto the sofa nearby, patted the empty seat next to him, and grinned mischievously: "Beauty, your legs must be sore from standing so long, right? Come sit on my lap, and I'll help you relax. My skills are top-notch."

The female adjutant's face instantly turned red, yet she couldn't help but steal glances at this handsome new Admiral.

This style of completely disregarding military rank completely ignited Akainu's anger.

This kid was actually treating the Admiral position as a child's game!

"With your kind of conduct, you think you're worthy of being an Admiral?!"

Akainu slammed his hand on the table. "Come with me to the training ground; I want to see exactly how much weight you carry!"

Aokiji looked helpless.

Kizaru remained indifferent.

Garp, however, laughed heartily, feeling that Chu Feng was very much to his liking.

Sengoku hadn't even had time to try and smooth things over.

"Why go to the training ground? Going downstairs is so tiring; just do it here, a few moves will suffice." Chu Feng leaned back on the sofa, too lazy to even lift a finger.

Trouble had arrived as soon as he got here.

But for the sake of the big villa and the beautiful secretarial team, he'd just move a little.

In an instant!

An invisible and terrifying, violent pressure erupted from within Chu Feng!