One Piece: I am a Celestial Dragon

In the training room, Iran Saint stood on the ring, and Kalfa in front of him was eloquently introducing the six naval styles.

The Iranian Saint in his previous life also had some knowledge of the Sixth Form of the Navy, but after hearing Kalfa's explanation with his own ears, he realized that he was a true cloud player.

While listening carefully, I sighed in my heart. The Sixth Form of the Navy is indeed a physical skill that is said to transcend the limits of the human body. He may not be the strongest, but he is the most systematic and comprehensive.

While practicing the Sixth Form of the Navy, it is also the best way to polish your body, and it is also a step-by-step process of gaining two-color domineering energy.

"So, this is the basic principle of the Sixth Naval Style. Which style does the Holy Master of Iran want to learn first?"

"Huh? What suggestions do you have?" the Iranian saint asked with interest.

"Sir Iran, from a responsible perspective, paper drawings and iron blocks are the basis of the six forms, but"

"But what?" Seeing Kalfa hesitate to speak, Iran Saint asked.

"However, during the practice of paper drawings and iron blocks, others need to constantly attack themselves to cooperate with the practice. And with your status, it is difficult to have such a candidate." Kalfa spread his hands and said with a bitter smile.

I go? Is there such a thing? It is really difficult for Tianlong people to practice cultivation.

But soon, the Iranian Saint remembered the daily beating and said

"Don't worry about this. Let's learn paper painting first. Don't worry, I won't be hit by someone. I will practice with you."

After that, he waved to Hancock, who was still practicing, and shouted

"Hey! Hancock, come here!"

Hancock, who was still studying how to develop the fruit's ability, raised his head in surprise, looked at Iran Saint, and walked over quickly.

When Hancock came to him, the Iranian Saint said with a smile.

"Come on, girl, give me a smile."

Hancock and Calfa

"Ahem!" Iran Sheng coughed twice, corrected his attitude, and said to Hancock seriously.

"Come on, hit me!"

Hancock? ? ? ? I have never heard such a reasonable request.

So it was a kick subconsciously.

With this kick, the Iranian Saint first leaped 5 meters in the air, and then slid 7 meters on the ground. He was hit 12 meters away in total.

Kalfa was indeed a soldier, one who had received professional training. His resolute face did not show any expression, but his cheeks twitched.

Kalfa said very seriously

“I didn’t expect that the hobbies of the Holy Master of Iran are so unique.”

Iran Sheng struggled to get up. After hearing these remarks, his waist was no longer sore and his legs no longer hurt. roared

"Didn't you say you wanted to cooperate with the training?"

"But I haven't taught you yet," Kalfa said innocently, spreading his hands.

At the same time, I thought to myself, I didn't expect that the Holy Master of Iran would be quite active when being beaten at such a young age. This kid is really terrifying.

Soon, two weeks passed.

Constantine's house, training room.

Kalfa stood by the ring with his arms folded, his eyes fixed on the battle on the ring, and he would say something from time to time.

"Lord Iran, please relax more."

"Carefully grasp the direction of airflow"

There is a pair of boys and girls in the ring.

The girl is beating someone, the boy is being beaten

In the past two weeks, Iran Saint's paper painting has been practiced in a good way.

I saw the Iranian Saint standing in the ring, his arms hanging naturally, and he could calmly deal with Hancock's stormy attacks. The elegant figure is like a flying paper crane, elegant and calm.

Even if he receives a blow from time to time, most of the force is removed and he is only knocked back 3 or 4 meters away.

Iran Saint now has a very mysterious feeling. If Hancock's attack is compared to the strong wind and waves on the sea, then Iran Saint feels that he is a small boat on the sea.

I was frantically testing on the verge of capsizing.

In this state of seeking death, Iran Sheng's heart beat faster. Correspondingly, his body became more flexible and he could control the air flow more easily.

at last

Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully learning the Sixth Naval Style·Paper Painting, automatically merging it with Tucao Taijutsu, and acquiring the skill Tucao Taijutsu·Paper Painting.

Ding, congratulations to the host for once again breaking the limits of the human body and complaining about the body up. (The current total fusion value is 15.)

Ding, 10 complaining energy will be permanently deducted, and the current complaining energy remains at 3517.

"Stop!" Hearing the rattling in his head, Iran Saint shouted quickly.

"Huh~" Hancock stopped the attack, and the air wave caused by the attack still blew away the Iranian Saint's hair. A small foot stopped in front of the Iranian saint, with the toe less than two centimeters from the tip of his nose.

At this time, Iran Saint had no time to think about anything else and was seriously feeling the changes brought about by the system.

The first is the passive skill of Tucao Taijutsu·Paper Painting. When using Tucao Taijutsu, use the Sixth Form·Paper Painting and it will be automatically activated.

Second is second. There is no second place, garbage system, tui!

"Come on, Hancock, hit me," said the Iranian Saint.

Hancock will naturally not be polite, after such a long time with Iran Saint. Hancock said that he has developed a sense of touch, a sense of accomplishment, and a sense of responsibility!

It’s just that the Iranian saint of today is no longer the Iranian saint of that time.

Facing Hancock's attack, he no longer panicked. He even closed his eyes arrogantly and said loudly:

"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying"

Green light emanated from the body of the Iranian Saint, floating between Hancock's fists and feet, and it seemed like fluorescent paper in a trance.

"Weijiahai returns to his hometown"

The Iranian Saint tilted his head slightly, and narrowly avoided Hancock's upper kick.

"There are strong men guarding the four sides."

Iran Saint has gradually adapted to Tucao Taijutsu and Paper Painting. As soon as Hancock started attacking several times, Iran Saint made corresponding actions.

Kalfa, who was beside the ring, looked at the Iranian saint who suddenly looked like he had hired a substitute trainer, and was surprised beyond words.

So he opened his mouth slightly.

"Okay, it's okay Hancock." The Holy Queen of Iran jumped a step and withdrew from the attack range and said.

Hancock gritted his teeth and reluctantly retracted his hand. He was so angry that he didn't hit him. Well, it was a loss this time.

The Iranian saint bent down and supported his knees to calm his violently beating heart.

When he raised his head again, a bright smile appeared on his face.

This must be the first time he has shown a smile from the bottom of his heart since coming to the world of One Piece.

"Is this paper painting? It's so fun!"

For the first time, Iran Saint experienced the joy of becoming stronger, which was different from the boredom of exploring one's physical potential.

Paper painting is really a joy.

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Sir, please stay. I have two things to say.

The first thing is that I saw a piece of news today saying that pangolins have become functionally extinct in mainland China.

Although I'm just a newcomer who can't even be considered a provocateur, everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. I still decided to do my best to appeal to everyone that caring for wild animals is the responsibility of each of us.

No profit leads to no extinction.

The second thing is that I have not invested in this book before. It’s not that I lack confidence in my work, but that I haven’t finalized the outline of the second half.

Writing this book, I have been uneasy. I want to write a story in the world of One Piece from the perspective of a Celestial Dragon.

Therefore, I am very afraid that I will end up writing a novel later, and write it as a pirate, navy, or even a bounty hunter wearing the skin of a Celestial Dragon.

Today, I finally finalized the outline of the book, and I think that as long as I write it down step by step, it won’t collapse.

So, please support me. Of course, what I want to say most is that no matter what kind of data I get later in this book, I will continue to write it down and I will never cut it off.

Thank you all so much for reading what I've said.

I originally wanted to post it in this chapter, but because these two things are very important to me, and the word count of the free chapter does not count, I posted it here.

2019616 Finally, I wish everyone a happy Father’s Day!

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