Pirates' Magnetic General

"Nine hundred and ninety-eight, nine hundred and ninety-nine, one thousand." Geller was squeezed by Bogart for a month on Lieutenant General Garp's ship. His overall abilities in all aspects doubled from before, and he was able to stabilize Control three times gravity.

Dang, Dang, Dang, Old Luo Xiu’s assistant Pativatya Sen raised the bell that signaled the end of training.

Hearing the sound that sounded like the end of get out of class, Geller immediately relaxed, rubbed the muscles around his body, and stood up slowly.

"Recruits, I'll give you twenty seconds to return to your original position." Luo Xiu looked at the sky and saw that it was already evening.

Geller didn't care about the soreness in his body. The amount of training this time was even greater than before when he was squeezed by Bogart. I quickly ran to the position in my memory, the last row and the last column.

"Now, I will announce your dormitory arrangements." Old Luo Xiu picked up the folder that had been placed on the table and put on his reading glasses.

"Room 401, Sika, Baylor, Bilao, Schneck, Brie. Room 402, Room 403."

Well, let me see, this character is too small. Luo Xiu blinked his dry eyes.

"Room 404, Vergo, Dalmecia, Bastiu, Beligood, Smoker, Palermo Geller."

Hiss, Vergo actually joined the navy so early. I didn’t expect him to be at the same time as Smoker.

Vergo is the most senior cadre of Don Quixote, codenamed Red Heart. Thirty-one years before the beginning of the plot, Vergo worked together with Doflamingo, Torrebol, Diamanti and Pica to defeat the unknown A powerful enemy, he followed Doflamingo's instructions and went to the navy to become an undercover agent. He stayed in the navy for fifteen years before climbing to the position of lieutenant general. He was once one of Zefa's students.

"Okay, the training is over, you go to the cafeteria to have a meal, and then go back to the dormitory to rest." Luo Xiu rubbed his waist and walked towards the dormitory building. This old man is also responsible for the management of the dormitory building.

"Disbanded"

"Yes" Most left the training ground in groups.

Geller also walked towards the cafeteria. After training for a day, he felt that he could eat a super-giant Neptune, provided it was delicious.

At this time, someone tapped Geller on the shoulder.

"Hey, you are Geller. My name is Smoker, and I just arrived today. Do you want to compare notes?"

Smoker, the White Hunter, is a man who chases Luffy thousands of miles like Garp chases Roger. This setting is a perfect next-generation Garp. The natural smoke fruit makes people lack oxygen. Isn't it fragrant and flashy?

Precisely because he is the holder of the strongest nature-type fruit, he often caused trouble to others during the training period. He looked for others to learn from each other and lived a period of being a little overlord who did whatever he wanted with the help of elemental transformation. During the training process, he also neglected physical skills, and he didn't even get started with Haki. what a pity.

Geller knew the importance of taking the topic astray at times like this, and he didn't want to be bullied by a jerk.

"Hello, Smoker, I'm going to eat first. I'm very hungry. Do you want to join us?"

Gulu. Smoker's stomach also began to growl.

"Hahaha, let's go, I invite you"

"The canteen at the Navy Headquarters is free. Don't worry. You can eat as much as you want. Let's go."

Smoker was just a civilian from a country on the Grand Line who happened to eat the Smoke Fruit and join the navy without much savings.

"By the way, Smog, what is your Daoli value?"

"The power value is the one in the test, right? It seems to be 100. But I think you can't beat me, hahaha."

"Then let's wait for the test in half a year and let's have a good battle."

The training ground was not far from the Fourth Canteen of the Navy Headquarters, and the two of them arrived after walking for a while.

"The Neptune type barbecue is ready." Bang, the aunt in the cafeteria placed a large plate of barbecue on the round table.

Mmm, it smells so good. It's better than the chefs hired by the family. It's a pity that I don't have my favorite cream pudding, and I miss those lovely chefs in my hometown.

Geller took a large table of food according to the more nutritious combination, and Smoker also took some in the same way.

"Looking at you, Geller, you must be a rich second generation, right?"

"No, I am not the second generation of the rich, I am the second generation of the mafia."

There were many question marks on Little Smoker's head.

I didn't encounter anything interesting in the cafeteria, nor did I meet any of the original characters.

Momotu must have returned to Tsuru's house by now. The second-generation soldiers all have their own homes and don't need to live in dormitories. Moreover, there is only one girl, Gion, among the recruits, which is very inconvenient.

I don’t know if it’s strict at night. My strength will recover a lot at night. If I sneak out, I can do some more training. The assessment will be held in half a year. The strength of Taotu and I is so far apart that we need additional training to have any hope.

After dinner, Geller and Smoker also returned to the dormitory. After opening the door, Smoker was very surprised to see what was in the room.

The benefits of the Navy Headquarters are very generous. The dormitory for elite recruits is as big as half a football field. In addition to the necessary facilities for daily life, there is also a small training ground.

"Are the new people here? I'm Vergo." Vergo came over and helped them carry their luggage. He is the oldest in this dormitory and is very cautious in doing things. Luo Xiu appointed him as the team leader of Geller and the others. Vergo also wants to be taken seriously as soon as possible and work hard to express himself.

"Hello, senior, we can just get it ourselves."

"Okay, everyone, come over and introduce each other." Vergo put away their luggage and organized it.

Six people sat on chairs at a round table.

"Then let's start with me. My name is Vergo. I come from Zuozuo Island in the North Sea. I am good at physical arts."

"Virgo, pay attention to your image, what's going on with the spoon on your face." Dalmecia looked at Vergo and sighed.

"Ah, sorry, I didn't notice." Vergo put the spoon on the table. Geller also secretly activated his ability, wanting to feel if Vergo's face also had magnetism.

"My name is Dalmecia. I come from the North Sea with this guy. I am good at physical arts. I am a person with the ability to form a canine-type dog and a Dalmatian dog."

"Bastiyu, Beihai, swordsman." Bastiu wiped the sword in his hand, his language was concise, and wearing this strange mask, he was a man with a story.

"My name is Berry Goode. I come from Doudou Island on the Grand Route. I'm not good at anything. I'm a superman and a user with Doudou fruit abilities."

"Are you also the fruit of the superhuman system? Are you a creature, a superhuman body, or a superpower?" Geller was also curious about the little Bucky in the original work.

"What's the difference?"

"The superpower is Whitebeard's vibration, the superhuman body is Diamond George, and creation is the ability to create matter."

"Then I probably have a superhuman body. I can make my body turn into beans and separate, just like this." As he said this, Berrygood's head flew up.

"Geller, you have studied Devil Fruit so deeply. My name is Smoker. I come from the Grand Line and am a natural smoke fruit user."

"This is written in the Devil Fruit Illustrated Book. My name is Palermo Geller. I come from the Palermo family in the West Sea. I am a superhuman super-power magnetic fruit user. My dream is to become a naval hero like Garp."

Dream or not, Smoker joined the navy in a daze without thinking about his future.