Kaidou of the Beasts Would like to Call Me the Strongest Creature

Foz's dialogue with the Instructor was very open, and he didn't avoid Surrut's cannon fodder at all.

After all, in the eyes of Foz and others, these cannon fodders are tool people who have been successfully brainwashed. Except when they accept orders, they basically don't have the ability to think logically and think on their own.

So there is no need to avoid them.

So Surrut understood them all the way.

My heart is also very heavy, and something like high-energy stimulants sounds very dangerous!

He doesn't need to think about things like cost, it's not spending his money anyway.

But the "life force destruction" that the Instructor said later has a lot to do with him!

Follow their process again, I am afraid that I will become a short-lived ghost!

At this moment, Foz said again: "During this time, I was sitting in Sicily, and if you have any problems, please report to me directly."

After speaking, Foz left soon after being sent off by the Instructor.

And Surrut's mood became heavier.

Judging from his understanding of this world, Instructor is not a very outstanding powerhouse. When he taught them fighting techniques before, he could feel it.

After all, the powerhouses in this world can destroy the world, such as Whitebeard, Golden Lion and the like.

But even so, from the point of view of Surrut at this time, Instructor is still a very powerful person, much more powerful than him anyway.

And the guy named Foz is obviously a senior member of the CP organization. We can't expect everyone in the CP organization to be the same as Spandain and his son. Judging from his momentum, Foz should be stronger than the Instructor. The presence.

There are people like this sitting...

It's impossible for Surrut to run!

"If you choose to rebel now and run away, the success rate is too low, and you are basically dead. But if you stay, you will be squeezed into training in the next three months and become a short-lived ghost... How do you choose?" Surrut I thought quickly in my mind.

In fact, there is not much to think about.

It is nothing more than to die now, or die later.

But as the saying goes, there is no way out of the sky.

As long as he doesn't die on the spot, there is still hope.

There are too many strange things in this world, and there are many strange abilities of Demon fruit power.

Trafalgar Law's terminal illness can be cured, so if he is lucky and finds an Op-Op Fruit or something, there is a way to solve this vitality problem.

So soon, Surrut made up his mind, let's hang on...

As soon as he figured out the problem, the Instructor came back. It seemed that Foz's prestige was very high, and the Instructor didn't dare to delay for a moment.

"I don't know whether to call you guys lucky or unlucky, anyway...it's your turn to enjoy yourself." The Instructor grinned and said to the expressionless idiots across from him.

Potential-pressing training is very cruel. Generally speaking, if you want to train a person to gradually become stronger, you need to continuously teach and cultivate their foundation step by step, and carry out targeted training through the assessment of talents and interests.

It doesn't matter if you are a little bit tired and tired, but the victory lies in safety and stability, and there is a lot of room for sustainable development.

And the squeezing training is too rude, skipping the stage of laying the foundation directly, and directly forcing the vitality and potential through a lot of irritating medicine and other messy means...

Similar to the rapid foundation building, in theory, there is no difference between the results that can be achieved by years of basic training, but the price behind this is that the vitality is quickly destroyed by violence.

A strong person trained normally, without disease or injury, can live to old age and die naturally.

And the tool people cultivated through this kind of squeezing training can have a "shelf life" of five to ten years, even if it is very good.

What's more, Surrut and the others are the lucky ones who have won the lottery. They have been arranged to the limit. It is estimated that after the training, they can live a year or two, which is an eye-opener!

On the first day, Surrut and others were directly injected with medicines he had no idea what they were.

The effect is also very obvious, that is, they directly lose the power to rest and sleep.

Under the arrangement of the Instructor, I started to do various physical exercises wholeheartedly. Once symptoms such as drowsiness occur, a white coat will come up to give you an injection.

Guards, trainers, white coats, and Instructors all work in shifts, but they are the only tool people who carry out high-intensity training 24 hours a day.

From the third day, many tool people, including Surrut, began to show physical collapse.

For example, blood in the urine, bloodshot eyes in the whites of the eyes cannot be dissipated at all, massive body spasms, and the collapse of muscle tissue.

There are two guys whose physical fitness is not up to standard, and they just die!

Thanks to Surrut, who has been moving bricks at the dock for a long time, plus his age advantage, he is still young and strong... He has survived this round.

When his body reached the brink of collapse, the white coats of these bastards CP organs quickly injected him with a new medicine.

He still didn't know the name, but after the injection of this medicine, his physical condition that had begun to collapse was forcibly stopped, the blood in the urine no longer appeared, and the bloodshot in the whites of his eyes also dissipated.

In addition, Surrut's figure has also undergone great changes.

He is a relatively strong type in his own right, but that's about it.

But after the injection of this drug, his muscles began to improve rapidly, and his biceps, pectoral muscles, abdominal muscles, psoas, and latissimus dorsi all tended to be in perfect condition.

The whole person looks like a carved art sculpture.

This is an example, because many of the remaining tool people began to be 'distorted' after being injected with this medicine.

Some people's arms become thicker than their thighs, some people's upper body is sturdy, and the lower body is like two chopsticks. Anyway, they are all kinds of strange things.

But there is no doubt that their musculature has been significantly strengthened, just not as comprehensive as Surrut.

"Tsk tsk, there is no distortion, it has strengthened its muscles in all directions, and it perfectly fits the role of muscle cell proliferation agents... I have been in this situation for 16 years, and I have never seen it a few times, which fully proves your qualifications. The talent is very good..." The white coat said with emotion after observing Surrut's changes.

And while talking, he reached out and stroked Surrut's biceps, feeling like he was looking at art again.

"It's just a pity, your life is not good, if you had regular training, you should have participated in the qualification selection at the end, maybe you can be officially absorbed into our CP organization and become a seed player to be trained, but now, you have been brainwashed and injected A lot of potential coercion potions... even if your talent is good, it has already been destroyed." The white coat said with some regret.

Surrut didn't change his face, still playing the role of a tool man, but he was very annoyed in his heart... How dare you say that?

At this moment, another white coat inspecting the deformed tool man next to him said with a smile: "Not necessarily, if he can replenish enough vitality before he is completely scrapped, theoretically speaking, it can be recovered. isn't it?"

"That's just a theory. How can life force be replenished so well?" Surrut's pharmacist retorted.

"The most common one is Zoan Devil Fruit. Since you appreciate his talent and aptitude, do you want to report it to Lord Foz? Although we don't have Devil Fruit on the island, it's still too late to transfer one." The gown suggested.

Surrut was overjoyed, there is such a way? Can Zoan Devil Fruit solve my situation?

At the same time, there is also a little expectation in my heart, brother, you are so optimistic about me, why don't you hurry up and find a way to save me?

The white coat standing in front of Surrut had a bit of hesitation on his face, as if he was really persuaded, but soon, he smiled and shook his head again: "I was almost fooled by you, let's not talk about Zoan. Whether the ability can supplement this kind of vitality damage depends on his current will and spirit have been destroyed, no matter what happens in the future, it will be nothing more than the life of a cannon fodder. This does not mean that recovery can be restored, even if he Luckily, I really ate Zoan's Devil Fruit, and the great future is the fate of those jailer beasts in Impel down... Why should I bother? He won't bring me any benefits."

"It's true..." The other white coat nodded, and stopped talking nonsense. After the two checked the general situation, they left quickly.

Then, the Instructor came in with the trainer and started a new round of brutal training!

But at this time, Surrut has found a little direction in his heart...

"Zoan's Devil Fruit?" Surrut couldn't help moving his lips for the first time in the past few days, and murmured in a voice that no one could hear. *