One Piece: Caesar Curran's Fantastic Beasts Study

Not long after Spangdine entered the woods, he was stopped by a masked man who suddenly appeared.

Spangdyne stared into the abyss again, and was so frightened that he collapsed backward on the ground. He kept moving back and said, "Sir, I just didn't say anything. It was ordered by Lord Pangabek."

"Oh? What does it have to do with him? Tell me."

"Yes, yes, Lord Pangabek asked you to pay more attention to the boy with horns and the girl who ate the devil fruit."

"Ha" the masked man laughed disdainfully.

"take care of?"

"Yes, Master Pangabek said that when they grow up, they will be his assistants."

"Oh? Is he so optimistic about those two little guys?"

"I don't know that."

"Is there anything else?"

"No, no, I'm leaving immediately."

As he spoke, Spandaine rolled and crawled back.

The masked man had no interest in them, but Pangabek's naming of the two children did make him a little concerned.

The two children just now didn't have any special qualifications. At most, the little boy could be said to be courageous, but his physical fitness was a bit terrible in all aspects, at least in terms of combat effectiveness, he couldn't see any special qualities.

On the contrary, the little boy with the dove, at such a young age, discovered his secret peeping in advance. He is definitely a rare talent.

However, being valued by Pangabek may be because there is something worthy of study in him. There are not many things that interest him.

Is it because of the demon blood?

Although the demon remnant is in decline, with Pangabek's energy it is not impossible to find it. So what exactly is there in this boy? What about that girl?

Or does he simply think these two children are cute? impossible!

But he is indeed very old. It is not impossible to train a successor, and according to the rules, his successor can only be his relatives.

That little boy is a demon survivor and there is absolutely no way he is related by blood. Does this mean that the little girl is the one to take care of?

As for the little boy, of course he would take good care of him. Anyway, as long as he didn't die, the old man Pangabek couldn't do anything to him.

Thinking of this, the masked man suddenly felt that he was ridiculous for thinking about these things. When did he become so embarrassed?

But this thought only lasted for a moment. In the bottom of his heart, he thought of that person's ruthless eyes. Fear made him feel ashamed, but shame could not compete with fear.

No matter how much I think about it, it will only increase my worries. My era is over.

The masked man turned into a puddle and disappeared. He completely merged into the darkness of the island. Once he was the darkness of the entire world.

......

The education Caesar received in his previous life far exceeded this "course" in terms of quality and fun.

But this should not be a superiority at this time, but a luxury.

He could not ask CP9 to provide these children with the same level of education as he had in his previous life. Even the courses at this level were already a precious treasure for these children.

Caesar can understand this kind of thing, but he can't accept it, especially since he also knows how these children of cp9 will fight for the justice of the world government for these "small favors" in the future.

In fact, what he couldn't accept the most was that his "wisdom" always felt a bit dirty compared with theirs.

Caesar lowered his head in shame, not daring to make any sound and sat down silently.

Fortunately, he was sitting in the last row. Fortunately, the female masked person only paused for a moment before continuing to read the contents of the newspaper. Fortunately, these children were more willing to spend their time studying than being confused about Caesar's behavior.

This made Caesar's behavior, which could clearly lead to social death, not as serious as he imagined.

However, even though Caesar realized the importance of the course at this time, he was still inevitably distracted, just like a college student listening to a primary school student's course and really couldn't concentrate.

Especially right behind him, the huge masked man kept shouting "What's your name?"

Perhaps he wanted to make a final struggle to show that he was not wrong, so Caesar hoped to find out what was wrong with him from this masked man.

But the result of thinking made him realize that he was wrong again.

He had already felt the danger just now - he had confronted him again and again, relying on the power of the huge masked man that he could not compete with, and CP9 itself was an organization that was not stingy with killing people. Caesar Courant I feel like my death was in vain.

But in the end, he didn't do anything extraordinary. He just pulled Caesar away, faced the unconscious Monet, and kept asking her name.

This is actually a kind of tolerance.

In addition, this kind of behavior that had to let Monet personally answer such a meaningless question made César Courant feel stupid and inflexible.

But this stupidity made the "smart" him feel an unimaginable power.

And this kind of power, Caesar can't quite describe it, it's a bit like "ordering and prohibiting". For example, when the team is given an order to march, even if there is a cesspit in front of them, they must walk through it without changing their expressions.

And Caesar felt that if it were a cesspool, he would be able to endure such an obvious test and walk through it, but he would not be able to do it with the "dead-headedness" that has completely integrated into his life and become a habit like this masked man.

Before coming to CP9, Caesar felt that he was ready to work hard and endure hardship.

But this is far from enough, he must be prepared to give up even himself.

It is difficult for Caesar to do this, because even though he understands what he lacks, he still hesitates whether the training in CP9 that can make him stronger is more important, or his self.

Just when there was no answer to this dilemma, I finished reading the newspaper.

The class is over and training is about to begin.

The huge masked man was still asking questions and waiting for Monet to wake up, while the other children lined up neatly. Even the newly joined Kalifa quickly adapted due to the influence of others.

Led by Gabra, they left the tower.

A feeling of oppression came to my face, and the powerful masked man who first appeared was already waiting outside the tower.

"Listen up, you three newcomers. Today's training is to run around the beach of this island. Do you understand?"

"Got it!" Caesar shouted loudly to show his determination. This is also his experience in military training. At least for now, the Navy is also very enthusiastic about this.

However, Lucci and Kalifa were not like this.

However, Caesar is used to it.

"Shut up, got it?"

"Understood...?" Caesar may have really understood this time.

The masked man waved his hand, and Gabra took the lead and started running.

Caesar feels he is quite good at running, especially long-distance running. He has perfect scores in junior high school, high school, and college, and he has also participated in marathons in the city.

However, just at the beginning, he was completely confused.

Running circles around the island is undoubtedly the category of long-distance running.

But as soon as these kids started running, they tried their best as if they were running a 50-meter sprint.

Caesar is good at long-distance running, but he is not good at short-distance bursts. He even felt that sprinting would make him more tired than long-distance running during the physical test.

Because even if long-distance running requires a certain speed, maintaining that speed is just ordinary "tiring" at best, while the burst of sprinting feels like forcing your body to reach a limit.

Caesar can tolerate being "tired", but he never allows his body to touch its limits, so every time he sprints he always feels like he's not doing his best.

But no matter what, no one has to start a long-distance race with a burst like running a short-track sprint, right? Will you be able to run away after this?

"Run!" The masked man made no sound.

The voice came from Caesar's head.

So Caesar began to explode at his speed, not only touching the limit, but also continuing to maintain that limit after his body obviously couldn't bear it. Even the process of breaking through to the limit was so hard that he himself couldn't think about why this happened. .

Yet he continued to run.

Such running really consumed Caesar's physical strength, and this consumption was intuitively reflected in his speed. He ran slower and slower, and soon fell behind.

There's nothing you can do about it, because his physical fitness is the worst among everyone.

But even so, he always maintained his limit, rather than just stopping at the "tired" level.

Soon, Caesar also passed through the woods and came to the beach.

Running on land and running on sand are two completely different things, especially on a beach where the water comes up to your calves.

The simplest way to train for running is to bear weight, such as tying a sandbag. At this time, the soft beach where you can sink your feet into the sand at any time to exert tension on your feet can more or less function as a sandbag, and the sea water that rises from time to time has a similar effect. effect.

And everyone who has tied a sandbag for running knows that the most tiring part of this method is not the process of running with a sandbag tied, but the bumps from time to time when the sandbag is tied and the sandbag is not tied tightly, and the time of readjusting and tightening the sandbag. The process is the most tiring. Ignoring the wear and tear of the sandbags on the feet, this intermittent weight is the most troublesome.

The sand and water on the beach have this effect.

In addition, the variety and elusiveness of such changes can also exercise balance skills.

So running on the beach is just like the corners of a racing car, you have to slow down a little bit.

But at this time, Caesar was still sprinting to his limit.

The burden on his body was doubled.

Anyone will realize that something is wrong with this kind of behavior that destroys the body, and at the same time, the body itself will instinctively produce a stress response.

The masked man naturally understands this, but he also understands that the body can bear much more than the mind can bear, and reason is the body's biggest shackles.

However, with his innate domineering power of knowledge and knowledge, he can easily unlock this shackles and use this to break through the limits of his body.

It's just that... this guy's health is too bad. He just ran to the beach and fell into a coma.