Hero Jentaka
Chp.37 Rippling waves

From the top of a military cargo helicopter, all the activities of the first exam were already supervised by another old man.

"It doesn't look like all this is going to go well." The woman who had the jade on her forehead smiled wryly. The white-bearded old man next to him was also concerned to see what members of his military elite were doing to the prospective members of the military elite who were taking the exam.

"I didn't think he'd do it again"

"What should we do?" The woman with the jade between her eyebrows thought the matter was beyond her means. Although the rank of this woman in the military elite is higher than that of old man Hoshi. But that doesn't mean he has the power to govern that person.

Military elite is different from other militaries. Even if the rank exists and plays an important role in making a decision in the military elite, still people with higher ranks are not free to manage people under it.

Within this world of military elites only powerful people could govern others. Even though old man Hoshi was of low rank, it was not uncommon for this white-bearded old man to ask for something from him.

The value of property in the military elite also does not depend on rank but the number of missions completed. Old man Hoshi was not unable to take on a higher rank than the woman who had the jade on his forehead, the name of old man Hoshi was always even juxtaposed with this white-bearded man.

But the military elite has always had a frenzy of its own obsession. Whether it is becoming the ruler of the world, whether it is wanting to become the richest man in this country of Centuri, or revenge, it even grows stronger by having the resources and information provided by the military elite.

Old man Hoshi himself spent most of his life practicing only his fighting skills and Qi management skills while painting and other artistic activities.

His student Angelo was no exception. They both put their focus on something they both really like, which is art.

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The white-bearded old man opened the door of the helicopter and jumped from a height. The air pressure in his lunge was without difficulty breathing at the speed of a bullet like this.

Fruuffs.. The wind rumbled in the old man's ears. His eyes looked a little watery.

The cold air felt instantly as he was several tens of meters above the magical forest. The fog was as thick as the clouds in its translucency.

Without using such plunge equipment an ordinary person would think that this old man committed suicide.

But the old man seemed confident in something he would do below.

Booum's.. His knees and fists clenched, the old man's body pounded the ground and made a crashing sound that shocked everyone. The ghapantsa bones though could not withstand such a violent impact.

The person inside the art studio was startled and turned towards the entrance.

"Hoshi, why are you making things difficult for them?" Said the white-bearded old man as he opened a large door in the wooden-based building filled with light fentilations from glass.

Old man Hoshi put on an unhappy face. "You don't interfere with the test I gave Jenskin."

"Old Jenskin you don't have much to manage because this is our business. You just shave your beard, you're like a goat if someone else sees." Angelo mocked the pleasantries, the main purpose of which was so that the teacher would not be so angry.

Old man Jenskin smiled faintly, his wiwa was instantly lost in front of these two people. But he couldn't do anything about it, when he had already made the decision that these two people were second stage examination supervisors, it meant that it was their right to both of them to arrange every decision in the exam time.

It was a mistake to break the rules when an old man named Jenskin came to this place to reject the decision of both of them.

"Hey, you two don't get me wrong" old man Jenskin scratched his non-itchy head.

The white-bearded old man seemed to think that the two military elites before him were not offended, but regardless of the main max he came to this place should also be able to convey.

"What if you just taught them what art is?"

"All of these examinees spend a lot of time in their lives on physical exercise. You should have told them what painting was right.

Who knows if they learn directly from you, someday you might be able to get another student as good as your student Angelo from the examinee this year." Old man Jenskin finally finished his words after putting it in his head.

"Alright, this stage two exam will I change, so you guys want the exam in physical form right?" Old man Hoshi asked who everyone in this place answered with a nod of agreement.

"Jenskin, can you take us to the south coast?" Old man Hoshi stared at the white-bearded old man.

"Of course.." Old man Jenskin smiled sweetly finally finding a solution.

A large cargo helicopter that can hold many people in the air to a region far enough away from the magical forest.

A few hours were exhausting for them during the trip. But in the end the helicopter went down to the ground.

"Do you see the beach in front of you?" Old man Hoshi pointed out to the sea upon their arrival from the military elite's cargo helicopter.

Waves roll. Not far from the beach there is a very deep trough that can be seen from its dark blue blackened color.

Water in large numbers jumps rippling in a roll. There is no life in the sea like this.

"We're gonna jump, but you guys look at me first." Old man Hoshi jumped into the roll of the waves after taking off his neat suit.

Many people were surprised to feel that there would be no survivors from the water that rotated in the sea.

"In. he's dead"

"Did he kill himself?"

The water was blazing like a fire blown by a very strong wind. The turbulent water leaping into the air portrayed the wrath of the ocean.

People were silent in their own silence and thoughts. Only Xernathan, Jenskin and Angelo's old man and several others, including the two masked men, looked calm. Some of them knew that a sea scroll like this would not hurt people like old man Hoshi.

Water is not dangerous after all.

"How have you seen me?" Old man Hoshi immediately asked, ignoring the many people whose mouths were gaping when he saw him coming out of the water safely.

"I'll pass the second stage exam, no matter what your painting looks like"

"Get out of the water scroll alive after you have felt the turbulence of the water, and then begin to paint with what you feel." Old man Hoshi began to tidy up his suit again.

"Ti. is impossible"

"Who in his right mind would jump into such a roll of waves"

"Everyone of us knows that we can die at any time, but none of us who are this sane want to die by suicide like this." Taiho clenched his teeth. He began to regret for refusing the second stage examination by painting.

Now this was when they were going to paint in this way, he started to hesitate.

"That's what you should all know, a sane person should not be a military elite." Sanji smiled broadly showing his teeth mocking the person who started to give up.

"We're jumping.."

Shuu.. The four kids jumped.

The water made them oscillate like feathers in a strong wind.

Someone else jumped in. Their feelings take many forms in the feeling of fear, doubt and even resignation but there are still those who with a smile jump into the water scroll.