Pirate Warring States Warriors

Three years later, Navy Headquarters, Lecture Hall.

A 1.9-meter-tall black-haired boy was sitting at the front of the classroom, listening attentively to the various knowledge taught by the teacher.

This young man is naturally the 19-year-old Warring States. On both sides of him are Zefa who is studying equally seriously and Garp who is dozing off.

He carefully recorded the knowledge about devil fruits that he had never heard of in the original books, such as the various shapes and the meanings of the patterns.

Speaking of which, although he has the power of the Buddha Fruit, he really has no memory of eating the fruit.

Maybe it was because I was too young at the time and had no memory at all.

While taking notes, he saw the teacher's face on the podium getting colder and colder.

Well, could it be...

Warring States looked to his side. At this time, Garp's snot bubbles were getting bigger and bigger, with the intention of blocking the sight of the classmates behind him.

A tic-tac-toe pattern appeared in the veins on his brow, and he stabbed it with the tip of his pen while copying notes.

The bubble burst, and Garp suddenly woke up. He wiped his eyes drowsily, "Ah... are you having dinner after class? I hope there will be braised Neptune elbows in the cafeteria today."

The atmosphere in the classroom became very peaceful

Karp realized that the atmosphere was not right, and then noticed the unkind eyes of the teacher on the podium, "Ah, sorry, sorry, hahaha."

The teacher had no intention of continuing to investigate. After all, although Garp's cultural class was a mess, he was very good in combat.

In the past three years, countless days and nights of training and battles have taken place.Garp, Sengoku and Zefa basically became the three generals of the entire training class.

Because everyone knows that the current general position is actually full of three people, so they usually use the term "three futures" to call the three strongest people in the selection class.

Now three years have passed, and there are only more than 100 students left in the team that once had nearly 20 people.

These 20 students were selected into the elite class and will continue to receive subsequent courses such as Haki, Six Styles, and Life Return.

As a natural snow fruit, Qiong could only be ranked among the top four in the entire class, which was an upset in the entire history of the elite class.

It's not that Qiong himself is too weak, but that the other three are too strong beyond this stage.

Warring States was only able to fight Qiong without any damage because his own shock wave completely defeated the Xuexue Fruit. As a user of the Phantom Beast species, and with one of the best physiques, Warring States could not lose.

The reasons for the other two people made Qiong grit his teeth angrily, because Garp and Zefa were born with armed domineering...

This is a hang-up and needs to be removed.

After class, everyone came out of the Navy teaching building. Sengoku and Garp were waiting in the crowd for He to come out of another classroom.

"Why did you go to the training ground so quickly this time and let me continue to teach you the art of fighting?"

After three years of training, He is now tall and graceful, with a head of bright blue hair. He is at his most youthful.

"Hey, your military uniform suits you very well. You look very cool." When Warring States saw He, he couldn't help but praise him.

The girl standing in front of him at this moment was wearing a slim-fitting white military uniform, which vividly depicted her gradually developing curves. Coupled with her natural sea-blue hair color, she was very similar to Weiwei in the original work.

Being suddenly praised by Warring States, the posture that He just pointed at Jiangshan collapsed instantly, and a blush spread out. "Don't say that you don't have these, go to train quickly."

She was so anxious that she grabbed Seng Guo's hand, pulled him and ran outside.

Soon, with the help of He He, the two people quickly arrived at the training ground with the gossip-filled crowd around them.

It's not that Sengoku wants to date He, but it's just that he is only two years away from graduation. As a naval officer, you can't just look at personal combat power. Forming a team has also become an important matter.

Although senior navy generals often act alone, if they, a group of generals with the most graduates as colonels, do not cooperate, they may not be able to survive when performing missions on today's turbulent seas.

Not to mention that even among high-ranking generals, there are cases where their abilities match each other so well that they always go on expeditions together.

As a result, today's naval courses undergo pre-teaming in their final two years to test each other's combat compatibility.

The most successful example at present is the cooperation between Kong Ming of the General Staff and Blake, the superhuman acceleration fruit ability user.

Black is an accelerator who can accelerate dead objects he touches to extremely high speeds, but the disadvantage is that it is difficult to find items that can carry high speeds, let alone sustain damage.

Although Kong Ming's own strength is average, he was born with a very special armed color Haki that can leave the body. With the combination of the two, it is difficult for even Sengoku to block the high-speed armed color blade.

The team configuration of Sengoku is very simple and crude. Sengoku and Garp are responsible for beating each other to death, and He adds a little bit of team toughness, called nanny for short.

"Warring States, can I ask you a favor again?" Zefa, who came over in advance to stay in the training room, waved when he saw Warring States coming.

Today, Zefa has purple hair rising to the sky. Although he is only 17 years old, he is as tall as Warring States. His strong muscles hold up his one-size-fits-all navy uniform.

At present, he is still an overly optimistic young man who upholds the belief not to kill any enemies, but he cannot be described with words such as Holy Mother, because he has always been the most friendly and gentle friend.

Even in this pre-team formation, he chose the least powerful members of the elite class and trained with them.

"Zefa, do you want to..."

Zefa put a hand on his shoulder, interrupting his words, and he shook his head slowly but firmly.

Warring States sighed, trying to change this optimistic guy so that he would not repeat the tragedy of the original work. It seemed that the impact would accumulate over time.

He gave up persuading and began to use his abilities to help Zefa.

When the difference in strength is too large, it is easy to get injured during training, and Sengoku is the person to solve this problem.

His hands emitted a slight light, and then the light gathered in the palm of his hand. The light gradually condensed, swirled inward, and finally turned into a faint flame suspended in mid-air.

Surrounded by this soft flame, those who come into contact will feel warm on their bodies, and even the wounds may feel a little itchy.

The true appearance of the soft firelight suspended in mid-air is a by-product of the Warring States Period's development of the Great Buddha Fruit of the Phantom Beast in the past two years.

When studying his own powerful resilience, he discovered that it was the light surrounding him that gave him a resilience beyond that of ordinary phantom beasts.

So he gathered these lights, with the intention of creating a fruit that could recover quickly and increase his vitality to the level of a phoenix.But by mistake, these condensed rays of light turned into flames that could exist independently for a long time.

He called this ability, warm fire

Under the light of this flame, everyone's injuries will slowly recover.Because it does not matter whether it is friend or foe, it is more suitable for use during training.

"Sengoku, I'm begging you."

"Thank you, Warring States Boss"

......

The sound of whoring was heard one after another on the training ground. Warring States smiled helplessly and began to gather fire seeds one by one.

This can be regarded as a flame of harmony.