Forced To Be A General, I Just Wanted To Retire Chapter 1244 Abandon Fantasy!

1244 Abandon Fantasy!
Translator: Atlas Studios
Editor: Atlas Studios
Kaz’s roar was so loud that the anger contained in it was visible to the naked eye. Even the white gas behind him rolled a few times, indicating his intense emotional fluctuations.
“What’s wrong?” Wilbur asked curiously.
“Listen for yourself!”
Kaz handed the headphones to Wilbur with an angry look on his face. Wilbur took the headphones and put them on. After a while, he closed his eyes and the corners of his mouth turned up.
“Haha…”
As if in a sweet dream, Wilbur laughed. After a few minutes, he frowned and opened his eyes to take off the headphones.
He stared at the earpiece with a complicated expression. One moment, he was yearning for it, and the next moment, he revealed a twisted and angry expression. Finally, he could only raise his head and sigh.
“If it’s true, how good would it be…”
With that, he loosened his grip and the earpiece fell.
Imrava saw the headset fall and he gritted his teeth. He flew over and caught the headset that was about to fall. His body rolled twice on the ground and he hugged the headset and said angrily, “What are you doing!”
“Nothing…”
Wilbur looked down at Imrava and said: “I just feel that this kind of thing has no practical meaning for us.”
“It’s meaningless, why do you want to listen!”
Inlava’s teeth were almost broken:
“Sure enough, you bastards don’t know what an ideal place is at all. I thought you would become my companions, but not only did you refuse my kindness, you even want to insult the ideal place! The lackeys of the World Government are the lackeys of the World Government. You don’t know this kind of ideal at all. You are not worthy!”
Hearing this, Kaz raised his head and narrowed his eyes. He looked at Inlaw and said word by word:
“We are not worthy?”
The white gas behind him was so arrogant that it seemed to be about to explode.
“We are not worthy?!”
Imrava was about to answer when he heard Kaz’s voice become louder. He subconsciously looked up and saw the bearded man staring at him. In addition to the endless anger in his eyes, there was also an inexplicable meaning.
It was as if… he had been greatly insulted.
Imrava had seen that look before. Every time someone insults the Ideal Land on the sea, they would have the same look, but it was not as intense as this bearded man.
“We are not worthy?!!”
The bearded man repeated himself, his voice rising.
He stared at Imrava and said slowly: “You tell me what you see in this so-called ideal hometown!”
Being stared at by him like this, Ineva replied obediently, “Of course there are a lot of them. All races live together and no one will discriminate against anyone. Every day, there are also many people who are willing to fight with me. On the sea, everyone is fighting together for the realization of their ideal hometown…”
“Is that all?” Kaz asked.
Inlaw nodded and his voice couldn’t help but weaken a little. “That’s all…”
“Donald!”
Kaz didn’t look back as he shouted, “Catch someone to wake up!”
Donald held the katana in one hand and turned around to walk into the rear. He took out a relatively lightly injured pirate and woke him up before carrying him over.
“Let me ask you!”
Kaz turned and glared at the man. “What is your ideal place?!”
The pirate was confused and dizzy. As soon as he woke up, he saw a bearded man staring at him. For some reason, he did not dare to not answer and said:
“Yes, I can rob freely. I have a lot of treasures and a lot of women. I am a hero in my hometown…”
Kaz stopped looking at him and turned to Inrava. “It’s confirmed…”
‘Sure of what?’
Before Imrava could ask, he heard Kaz say something that made him extremely angry:
“You are not ideal, you are just fantasizing!!”
Inlava’s eyes widened and he said angrily: “What makes you say that we are imaginary! We also have to work hard for our own ideals. The ultimate goal of the Ideal Land is to let people have the power to dream freely. We can live in our ideals every day and we can also achieve our dreams freely!”
“I am not like you, I only pay attention to such ugly reality. The name ‘Ideal Land’ is Lord Red’s wish. She wants everyone on the sea to have happiness. This is such a great cause, how can you understand!”
Cass didn’t say much, just asked him, “What do you want to eat?”
“Ah?” Imrava was stunned for a moment and didn’t hear it clearly. “What?”
“Let me ask you, what do you want to eat?”
“Of course it’s to eat!”
Ineva said matter-of-factly, “Meat is fine too!”
“Who will produce, no, to put it plainly, who will cook?”
Kaz looked down at him, but his expression became more and more disdainful. “You have to eat cooked food, right? You can eat it raw. Where are the others in your so-called Ideal Land? They have to eat cooked food, right? Who will cook it?”
“Of course I’ll do it myself.” Ilava was a little impatient. “What do you want to ask!”
Kaz’s eyes rounded and his voice became a roar that shook even his own beard.
“It’s very simple. What I want to ask is, are you eating in reality or in your dreams?!”
“Of course I’m eating in reality. Dreams can’t fill my stomach…”
Imrava took the opportunity to speak, but before he could finish his words, the last word “belly” directly stuck in his throat. He was stunned and lay on the ground motionless, his body stiff.
‘Dreams don’t fill your stomach, do they?’
Kaz’s tone became very light. “So, with so many people, where will the food come from? Can your dreams, your ideal hometown, conjure food?”
Imrava subconsciously shook his head, but he felt that something was wrong and argued, “We will find a way to get food.”
“What way? Rob? Steal? Deceive?”
Kaz didn’t even blink as he said, “Everyone is in Ideal Land, who wants to work, who wants to cook, who wants to prepare enough food for you…”
“Where to live, if the house is broken, who will repair it, where are the materials for repair, who will stop it if there is danger? You? But how much can you stop?”
The bearded man suddenly laughed and spread his hands. “Oh, I understand. It’s just a dream. As long as you can dream, it doesn’t matter if you’re dead or alive. As long as you can dream, it doesn’t matter if it’s dangerous. Dreams can give you everything. Your biggest dream is actually a good dream!”
“Don’t you insult the Ideal Land!”
Inlava finally couldn’t stand it anymore and jumped to attack Kaz.
Beside him, Donald held the cross-shaped gun tightly and was about to move when suddenly, an afterimage was faster and a hand pressed on Inlaw’s head.
“Ten times!”
Bang!!
Wilbur pressed a hand on the side of Inlaw’s face and slammed him into the ground, creating a pit.
“Don’t move.” Wilbur pressed his head and said lightly.
No matter how Ineva moved, he could not break free from Wilbur’s big hand. The power of this mustached Marine was so great!
Wilbur has been eating the ‘Double Fruit’ for some time and is actively cultivating. His strength has long surpassed his previous strength, and the ability to make objects ten times larger is now developed at a deeper level and is no longer limited to the existence of objects.
He doesn’t have the acceleration of Kaz’s ‘Fruit of Speed’, but his body can be strengthened by ten times, and his strength will also increase.
But now, Wilbur simply separated this ‘power’ from his body and increased it tenfold.
Coupled with Kaz’s own ten times speed, it was naturally fast and fierce.
“I insult the Ideal Country?”
Kaz shook his head, then his eyes focused and he shouted:
“You are just fantasizing! You don’t have any substantial actions at all. Can you imagine a world of love and peace just by imagination! That is fake, all fake! Even your dreams are different, the dreams of each level are completely different! What does this mean…”
“Nobles have the dreams of nobles, commoners have the dreams of commoners, beggars have the dreams of beggars, pirates have the dreams of pirates, and your class does not have mobility! Nobles can even dream of becoming tenryubito, becoming the king of a powerful country, while commoners may only be able to dream as long as they are not taxed by others. It is still that class, and it is even bigger!”
“That kind of thing, how can it be called an ideal! That’s just a fantasy! Imagination! I was just thinking whether there is already a kindred spirit of Mr. Kuro on the sea, and even realized the ideal earlier than Mr. Kuro. That may be more… Forgive me for saying offensive words, that may be greater than Mr. Kuro, but now I think that I was wrong. I feel very guilty. I deeply feel the guilt for Mr. Kuro! And the insult you have given me!!”
“How can your kind of utopianism be compared to people like me who have been practicing our ideals in reality! Is it enough to just dream? Mr. Kuro once said to a person to let him embrace ugliness. Now I will also say…”
Imrava’s eyes had been staring at Kaz. He stretched out his finger and pointed his index finger straight at the sky. The figure in the Marine cloak suddenly became very tall at this moment, and a visible white torrent mixed with red rushed into the sky!
“Give up the fantasy!!!”
Kaz pointed to the sky and his voice shook the wilderness. “Ideas are put into practice, not imagined! In this world, only Mr. Kuro is the only great and holy!”
Immediately, Inlava rolled his eyes and almost fainted.
That aura …
Haoshoku!