Pirate's Freedom

Area 66 of the Shampoo Islands, Navy garrison base, base director's office.

The overall layout has not changed much. There is only an extra set of sofas in the still empty office. The previous and current owners of this office are staying here at this time.

"I saw your transfer application, Jonathan."

After hanging up the phone, the Warring States General behind the desk stood up and threw a document to Lieutenant General Jonathan who was engrossed in writing on the sofa.

"G6 branch, are you serious? If it's a CP issue, you don't have to make this decision, and I won't stay in the Shampoo Islands for too long."

"General of the Warring States Period, that's not all."

Putting away the notebook he carried with him, Lieutenant General Jonathan raised his head and took the document confirming the application that General Warring States had just approved.

"Building and maintaining the G6 branch has been the focus of the Navy in recent years. In short, it is the [frontline]."

Taking advantage of the situation, Jonathan picked up the pen and signed his name on the document.

"Maybe it won't play a big role in terms of combat power, but I have some personal thoughts on the organizational planning of the G6 branch."

……

On the first day of Hancock's special training, the wind was fierce on the Red Earth Continent.

After sending Dorian away, Tata Tot specially cut a stone as a podium. He stood on it and looked down at Hancock with a serious face.

"At the very beginning, Hancock, I'm going to teach you how to breathe. It's the simplest yet most complex thing—"

"I know~!"

Hancock raised his hands excitedly under the podium.

"Is Sebastian practicing that? You also let Langdon and Dorian keep giving him trouble."

"It's not like you're looking for trouble. Intentionally or unintentionally, this is a hurdle that Sebastian must pass. But you and he have different personalities and different goals. Naturally -"

"Sebastian is the great pirate of 3000 million."

He couldn't wait to interrupt him, Hancock's eyes sparkled.

"So, this must be something very powerful."

"Whether it's great or not... for some people it is meaningless, for some people it is crucial, but for you, the most important thing is the goal you want to achieve."

"No matter how bright the future is, you are only 12 years old now. The growth cycle of life limits the improvement of your physical fitness. This is why I want to teach you the breathing method at the beginning. The breathing method can stimulate your potential to a certain extent. Break that limit.”

"To put it simply, if you can't master breathing techniques, you won't be able to survive even a week."

Seeing Hancock's confident eyes, Tata Tot stretched out a paw and tapped it, and couldn't help but warn her.

"I will teach you a lot of things next, most of which have broad prospects, but for you, they are just tools. You only need to absorb the parts that are useful now."

"Why? Erwin."

Hancock asked with some confusion.

"I want to learn them all, so I will be stronger."

"I don't need to tell you the answer to this question. You will understand it yourself soon."

Tata Tot jumped from the podium onto Hancock's shoulder and touched her head.

"Today is the first day. Your task is very easy. Get familiar with breathing techniques, get a good beating, and then have a good sleep."

"..."

time flies.

Hancock opened his eyes and saw the familiar ceiling. After thinking about it for a while, he decided to go play house with Kerra.

The next day, Hancock struggled to hold on under the attack of Tata Tot's violent storm, and played house with Kerra in the evening.

On the third day, after being beaten continuously, Hancock finally found some sense and continued to play house with Kerla at night.

On the fourth day, he asked his two younger sisters to play together. He declined Kerla's invitation to play house, and Hancock, who was just short of finishing the game, practiced hard all night.

On the fifth day, Hancock, who was furious, punched Tata Tot's head into the stomach. Then his breathing was disordered, and Tata Tot beat him back.

In the following time, from preliminary mastery to proficient application, as the breathing method continued to improve, Hancock caught up and clung to Tata Tot.

On the 12th day, Hancock, who defeated Tata Tote for the first time, was in such high spirits that he rolled him into a ball and kicked him off the clay continent.

What followed was a five-game winning streak. During this period, Hancock grew faster than Tata Tot, who was growing stronger at a steady rate of [-]% every day.

On Day 17, Hancock did not win.

On the 18th day, Hancock was suppressed by Tata Tot again.

On Day No. 19, Hancock fully reached the realm of Superman (Door Power 500) and was completely at a disadvantage.

On the 20th day, under huge pressure, Hancock, who was improving rapidly, mastered [Shaving] and regained the game.

No. 20 From one to 25 days, [Moon Step], [Iron Block], [Finger Spear], [Land Kick] and finally [Paper Drawing], Hancock mastered the six moves at a rate of one move per day, barely maintaining A situation of invincibility and invincibility.

No. 20 Six days later, a new straw came, and the fragile balance was broken again.

Boom boom boom boom...! ! !

Under the blazing sunshine, there were continuous explosions in the sky. After a few staggered, a figure fell straight down, making a human-shaped hole in the red earth continent.

Tata Tot followed closely in pursuit, and clashed with Hancock's claws and fists as he flew up. The roar sounded like thunder, and the two figures, one large and one small, separated at the first touch and each flew backwards. .

At the end of a deep ravine, the girl who couldn't stop retreating finally stood still.

The dirty jeans are full of trend-setting holes, and the long black hair is now gray. Sweat flows down like a stream, washing away the dust on the cheeks. Only the burning fire of life is in the eyes. Medium flashes.

Hancock's whole body, even his bone marrow, seemed to be aching. His rapid breathing struggled to maintain a rhythm, and his lungs felt like they were on fire.

"Got it, Hancock."

Tata Tot stood there with his arms folded, facing the sun, and his small body cast a huge shadow in front of Hancock.

"Breathwork can indeed go further, but after the initial rapid progress stage, it is no longer worth the effort to continue to spend your energy on it."

"Feel your own domineering power more deeply, temper your body with your domineering power, and once again break the shackles that imprison you. Hancock, your talent in this area is the only one I have seen in my life. If it were you, you should be able to do it. , No, I should say, it must be possible."

Looking at the crumbling girl in front of him, Tata Tot asserted without mercy.

"If you can't do that, you'll have to stop here, Hancock."

No.20 For seven days, Hancock showed off his armed and domineering attitude.