Pirate Blood Earl

Dracula put his hand on Dicky's back, and his fruit power was immediately activated.

Dicky's life began to age at an accelerated pace, and in the blink of an eye he went from a strong and healthy man to an old man.

Not to mention his withered and hunched body could not support him in slashing, not even his Quick Slash Fruit could keep his arms back to their original appearance.

"You..." After being defeated in such an inexplicable way, Dicky was of course unwilling to accept it. He opened his mouth to mock Dracula for his inability to win.

However, Dracula was not in the mood to give him a chance to say his last words. He decisively took away Dicky's last vitality with a finger.

"Hey~ it hurts!"

After personally absorbing Dicky's blood, unlike the previous silent improvement, this time the blood in Dracula's body boiled like boiling water, and at the same time, the skin on his body became red, as if it was cooked. crayfish, and he also felt unprecedented severe pain!

"No, I can't bear it anymore." At first Dracula wanted to endure it.

But as time went by, the pain not only did not weaken at all, but intensified wave after wave. But in the end, Dracula felt that he had reached his limit. If he could endure it any longer, he would be pained to death.

Immediately, Dracula rushed into the cabin and started looking around.

Soon, he was overjoyed and lamented that he was lucky because he found a small refrigerator in the cabin storage room.

Don't get me wrong, it's not an electric refrigerator, but a large wooden box with a few ice bricks inside, a simple wooden ice box used to freeze wine.

Dracula opened the lid and jumped in without saying a word.

Suddenly, the ice bricks in the wooden box melted quickly as if they had encountered hot water, and a large amount of smoke rose up.

However, Dracula groaned in comfort, because the pain in his body had significantly weakened and was now within the range of his tolerance.

Two hours later, the boiling blood in the body finally returned to calm, and the surface skin returned to normal. Dracula then walked out of the ice wooden box, and at this time, all the ice bricks inside turned into warm water. I don't know. People thought Dracula was taking a bath in a hot spring just now.

But Dracula was filled with joy and felt that everything he had just experienced was worth it.

Because at this time, his body muscles were tight and bulging, and his lines were smooth and graceful, as if he had been exercising for more than ten years.

And when he clenched his palms hard, an explosive power surged from his body!

He punched out, creating a sonic boom sound out of thin air.

"This feeling of being reborn is so wonderful. It's a hundred times more exciting than anything between men and women! In addition to my combat experience, I should be as good as a colonel at the Navy Headquarters." Dracula closed his eyes slightly, immersed in In the wonderful charm of great strength.

He really didn't expect that this pirate Dicky would bring him such a big improvement.

I guess it's because the opponent's strength is indeed strong. You must know that the guy's Quick Slash Fruit has not yet exerted its true power. If faced head-on, Dracula can't take more than three moves in his hands!

Such a huge harvest made Dracula have the idea of ​​​​finding a few more powerful pirates to suck blood. I believe that it won't be long before he can punch a Yonko and kick a general. Then he will do it again. Turn over the Five Old Stars, beat up Im, and overthrow the world government. Not to mention One Piece, the king of the world belongs to him!

"Stop, stop, stop! Don't think about it anymore. If you continue to think about it, something will happen." Dracula hit himself hard and warned himself not to get too excited.

He still has a bottom line as a human being, and he will not go on a killing spree to suck blood just to become stronger. That is what only wild beasts do. And he, Dracula, is a human being. From the very beginning, all he has sucked is the blood of his enemies. This is Dracula's principle.

Well, let’s put the rest aside for now, and then it’s time for the routine inspection of the loot.

He had just killed a pirate group, so of course he had to search to see if he could find anything good.

After that, Dracula searched the entire ship, not even missing any big gaps. He couldn't find any money or anything like that. It's right to think about it. These people didn't become pirates for some dream. , they are pirates purely for the purpose of plundering and getting something for nothing, so once they have money, they spend it in a dream as soon as possible. They only have money when they can find it on the ship.

But Dracula didn't gain anything. At this time, he was holding a diary in his hand and looking through it.

This diary does not belong to the Dickey Pirates, but to a naval lieutenant colonel named Keith.

Dracula is not interested in whether the diary belongs to pirates or navy.

The reason why he looked through the contents of the diary so carefully was because he had accidentally looked through it before and actually saw the words "Six Styles" and "Haqi" in it.

As an old pirate fan, I had an instinctive reaction to these two words. Dracula instantly thought of the Sixth Form of the Navy and the Three Colors of Haki.

So Dracula immediately took the diary and started reading it.

But after reading it, Dracula was both happy and a little disappointed.

Fortunately, the diary does record the training methods of the Navy's Six-Style Shaver, as well as Lieutenant Colonel Giese's training experience.

What's disappointing is that the diary only records the practice of shaving, and not the other techniques.

The word Haki I saw before was what Lieutenant Colonel Giese heard from his seniors in the navy. As long as you practice all six naval styles to a high level, you will have a high chance of awakening the Haki of Armed Color and Knowledge Color.

Therefore, Lieutenant Colonel Giese couldn't wait to learn all the other moves, but this required military merit. Lieutenant Colonel Giese wanted to go out and capture pirates to earn military merit.

And then...nothing. Then, Lieutenant Colonel Giese's diary fell into the hands of the pirates. Is his ending still explained?

"Forget it, you can't be too greedy. It's not bad to be able to practice shaving. This is a skill equivalent to flash and is of great help in combat." Dracula comforted himself.

Dracula didn't quite believe in the theory that cultivating the Six Styles to a high level would awaken the Haki of Armed Color and Wisdom Color.

Didn't you see that Rob Luqi, who is known as the strongest genius in eight hundred years in CP, has cultivated the Six Styles to the top? Didn't he also awaken his domineering energy?

So if you want to awaken your domineering power, Dracula also knows a more reliable method.

That was the teaching method of pirate educator Garp.

Want to awaken the armed color? Okay, take off your clothes and get beaten!

Want to wake up and see the beauty? Okay, blindfold yourself and get beaten!

Want to awaken your overlord color? Well, just go to sleep and see if God rewards you in your dream!

……

Closing the diary, Dracula began to practice shaving.

Of course it won't be smooth at first. Do you have to step on the ground dozens of times in 0.36 seconds?

In such a short period of time, let alone dozens of times, Dracula couldn't even do it ten times at first.

But this is normal, so Dracula did not feel depressed at all and continued to practice.

He does not practice blindly, but sets a goal for himself, that is, every time he steps on it at least one more time than the previous time, if he cannot do it, he will keep doing it until he achieves it.

Gathering a small number into a large number, gathering sand into a tower, Dracula chose the stupidest but most effective method.

After experiencing repeated failures, Dracula stepped on the ground more and more times, and the time he spent became shorter and shorter.

Until there was a bang, a violent roar was heard in the air, and Dracula's figure suddenly disappeared from the place, and then appeared on the deck five or six meters away.

Looking at the distance he moved, Dracula smiled with a smile on his face: Successfully practiced the Sixth Form of the Navy and Shaved!

Well, counting the time, it took six hours!

Hey, I’m still a fucking genius in individual martial arts!