Dragon Slayer of Pirate World

On March 3, a military meeting hosted by the Navy Headquarters was officially held in Marineland.

Government officials, general officers of the headquarters, CP of the intelligence agency, King Shichibukai, representatives of some franchised countries, and officers of various branches. Because there were so many people attending the meeting, most of the major generals of the headquarters were excluded, except for a mere brigadier general. Leiter is naturally not qualified to attend.

But he still heard a lot.

For example, the most explosive thing was that Moriah and Crocodile had a disagreement in the conference room and started fighting.

One has the ability to control shadows, and the other is a natural-type Shasha Fruit ability user. Although the two people only had one confrontation, it also caused huge fluctuations. If Zefa and Qingzhi hadn't stopped them in time, the two of them would have lost their unique skills. More than the average number of attendees would be killed directly.

Due to the existence of the two Shichibukai, the first day's meeting ended up being unhappy. Moria, who was worried about the safety of his subordinates, returned directly to his own territory. This attitude made Navy Marshal Sengoku very dissatisfied, but he was helpless.

The most ironic thing is that big pirates are used to destroy small pirates. This abnormal system of the King's Shichibukai was proposed by the Warring States Period himself.

"bang bang bang bang bang"

In a remote training ground, there were fierce explosions from time to time.

"Leiter, you are hurting yourself here again."

Ain stamped his feet and quickly pulled Zefa beside him:

"Teacher Zefa, you should persuade him. If this continues, his body will definitely not be able to bear it."

Zefa, who was wearing sunglasses, lit the cigar beside his mouth:

"It's a good thing for him to be willing to train hard."

Today's Leiter is fighting against the evolved pea shoots.

As early as a year ago, the newly cultivated pea shoots could easily penetrate the skin of the fish-man pirates, and a year later, the power of the shot had already increased several levels.

Leiter just folded his arms to shield his eyes and other vital parts, exposing his whole body to the air.

He did not use techniques such as shaving or paper painting to dodge, nor did he use iron blocks to defend. He just used his own flesh and blood to endure the crazy shooting like a submachine gun.

His chest had already been beaten red by the steel-like peas, and there were bruises and scraped skin everywhere. His shoulders were even more bloody, and even his legs and feet were swollen from the continuous shells.

This is a primitive and stupid training method, but in this world, it is not the craziest thing. Think about it. The second generation of Pirate King, who has been appointed by the whole world, was thrown into the world by his grandfather as early as six years old. Isn’t it possible to live a good life fighting hand-to-hand with all kinds of ferocious beasts in the deep mountains and old forests?

"It still doesn't work."

After another round of intensive shooting, Leiter, who was bleeding all over his body, sat down on the ground and sighed with some disappointment.

These are just skin injuries. With his current physical condition, a bottle of iodine, a few bandages, and a few band-aids can basically solve the problem. What disappoints him is that from February to now, this training method has The treatment lasted for nearly three months, but other than making him rougher and thicker, it did not achieve the ultimate goal he wanted.

He still can't learn to be armed and domineering

"It can't go on like this"

Leiter reluctantly stood up and muttered to himself through gritted teeth.

It was already early May, and the courses in the elite camp were already more than halfway through, leaving him little time.

According to his original idea, he would learn the six naval styles within a month, and then initially master the armed color Haki within half a year, and then use the remaining few months to consolidate and improve. By the end of the elite camp, he would be able to compete in various In all aspects, he has reached the level of a top lieutenant general or even a candidate for general.

Is this goal difficult?

He doesn't think so.

Even if it is not compared with Luffy, who has unlimited cheats, the second generation of the Pirate King, Kebi, was a waste he rescued when he went to sea. After joining the navy, he was promoted from a soldier to a colonel in the headquarters in just two years. He was promoted to level 12 in [-], and even mastered Haki. He was also able to catch up with sonic torpedoes effortlessly in the sea. Such a speed of progress made even Monkey D. Luffy, the king of cheats, have no choice but to be defeated.

But it has been more than seven months since the class started. Let alone mastering the armed color haki, he has not even awakened it once.

this can't work

He looked at the two sunflowers that had been accumulating energy in the sun for two hours, and shouted in a low voice:

"Sun, light, fierceness, flame"

Although Peashooter's attacks are intensive, their intensity is too weak. Only the most powerful attacks can stimulate the potential in his body.

It's a bit risky, but worth a try

This is how it is done in cartoons

"Whizzing"

Two blazing light beams with a diameter of half a meter made a harsh friction sound and roared over.

"Armed color domineering hardened entanglement"

Lei Te also let out the fiercest roar in his heart

But the moment the light beam appeared in front of him, his body still didn't change at all.

There is no such thing as armed domineering

With only flesh and blood, Leiter was not even 100% sure of taking his most destructive sure kill.

"boom"

Along with a huge explosion, the vast training base was filled with smoke.

“What an impulsive fool.”

Zefa's voice was close at hand.

The 65-year-old former general used his own body to block the heavy blow for his disciple.

Lei Te was so lucky that when he walked around, his legs could not suppress their trembling slightly.

"Instructor Zefa, I'm afraid I owe you my life, thank you."

He looked at Zefa's arms burned by the sun's flames, feeling a little guilty.

The energy accumulated for two hours should not be underestimated. Even Zefa, who was extremely good at armed domineering, was slightly injured under this powerful impact.

"What does this mean? Practicing physical skills is all about accumulation over time. Don't be too ambitious."

Zefa wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, smiled and encouraged:

"That's it for today. It's true to train hard, but it should be done in moderation. Go back and have a rest, relax, and sum up the gains and losses. If there is anything you don't understand, come back and ask me."

Leiter, who was still a little palpitating, also knew that today's special training would probably not be fruitful anymore. He nodded, tidied up the land at the training ground, and then left.

"puff"

From somewhere unknown to him, Zefa spat out another mouthful of blood, and then coughed violently.

"cough cough cough cough"

Ain supported his mentor with a worried look:

"Teacher, you are seriously injured."

Zefa shook his head and sighed:

"old"

When he opened his mouth to speak, he made a rough sound like a broken bellows, as if every breath required all the strength in his lungs.

The once majestic black wrist could not withstand the invasion of time after all.

Time has inevitably caused his body to age. Even though his spirit is still strong, the various organs of his body can no longer reach their peak functions.

Ain's tears suddenly burst out:

"It's all my fault that I'm so useless. Even though I ate the fruit of regression, I couldn't return the teacher's body to the state of his youth."

Zefa patted her shoulder gently:

"Why are you crying, silly kid. Don't let these new interns see how fragile their senior sister is. I'm only 65 years old, and I haven't reached the point where I need your hands to support me."

The elite battalion is composed of colonels and lieutenant colonels who have been in the army for many years. The discussions and competitions they gather together are the theme of their studies. Zefa does not need to teach every day. What really worries him is the internship of new recruits in the headquarters that is held at the same time. born.

Every year, tens of thousands of new recruits join the army. These recruits are divided into several groups. They are led by old guys such as Zefa, Garp, and He, as well as the lieutenant generals and major generals of the headquarters for practical training. Compared with the very nervous ones, Karp, Zefa has a stronger sense of responsibility. He transferred all the pain of losing his wife and children to teaching the students. Many lieutenant generals were his disciples.

"Teacher Zefa"

"Instructor Zefa"

Looking at those young and tender faces, Zefa showed a faint smile.

"After taking care of this class of students, it's time for me to retire completely."

He thought:

"Find a quiet little house in your hometown, plant a few acres of vegetable land, raise a few pots of flowers, and enjoy the last moments of your life."