One Piece: Six Styles of the Emperor

As Zoren expected, after lunch, the chief instructor, who had not shown up for a long time, gathered them together.

Thirty-six newcomers who had completely passed two years of hellish training put on the uniform black uniforms they were issued and stood upright in the square.

Looking at the newcomers who were extremely rare compared to two years ago, Zoran suddenly recalled the scene of burning corpses stacked in the square. The death rate was too high.

"First of all, I want to congratulate you. You have basically completed the entry process of the organization." The chief instructor said coldly.

"I believe some of you have noticed that no matter how much training is doubled, it will no longer have any training effect on your body. This is the limit of the human body, which is equivalent to a bottleneck of physical fitness. Your body has already Instinctively limiting the potential for further development.”

"Only by breaking the limits of the human body and reaching a new realm can you start learning the six-style physical skills! This is why I said you have only reached the entry-level level!"

Six styles!

As soon as this word came out, the pupils of the newcomers in the square, including Zoron and Lu Qi, shrank instantly, and their hearts felt like waves and it was difficult to calm down.

The Sixth Form of the Navy was created by combining the experience and skills of those who are strong in naval physical skills. Currently, the system has the most comprehensive skills and is known as the strongest close-quarters killing technique.

This is the taboo that they have heard the most in the past two years, but are strictly prohibited from learning.

Now after the chief instructor's explanation, Zoron finally understood that the Six Styles itself is a physical skill that goes beyond the limits of the human body. Of course, it can only be learned by relying on a physique that goes beyond the limits. Otherwise, the damage and burden on the human body will be too great. .

"Then Chief Instructor, how can we break the limits of the human body?"

Lu Qi couldn't help but ask, with a slight hint of fanaticism on his cold face.

If someone else interrupts the chief instructor's words, the instructors around him may have already whipped their iron whips, but facing the genius Lu Qi, they can only act as if they didn't see or hear.

"That's right, Chief Instructor, please stop pretending and tell me quickly." Zoron also teased meaningfully.

After the two took the lead, the newcomers around them immediately responded.

The Six Postures are so attractive to them. Only the Six Postures can perfectly display the terrifying extreme physiques obtained through hard training.

"A bunch of rookies, they haven't grown their wings yet, and they want to fly for me!" The chief instructor snorted coldly, his eyes passing over Lu Qi and Zoren, but with a very satisfied look.

He paused and then continued: "If you want to break the limits of the human body, it is difficult or not. It is simple but not easy. Two words - fight."

"Fight?" Zoron was slightly startled when he heard this. If we talk about fighting, the newcomers have had a lot of training against each other in the past two years.

"I'm not talking about your petty fight here, but a battle that risks life and death and consciousness! When you can live towards death, you will have the opportunity to break the limit and reach a higher level! So - you It’s the last mission in the devil’s training camp, now it officially begins!”

Without any warning, the chief instructor announced the last task.

"As long as you pass this mission, you can begin to obtain the qualifications to learn the Six Styles and officially become a member of the intelligence organization directly under the World Government! Beauty, wealth and status will be at your fingertips!"

As soon as the chief instructor said these words, the thirty-six newcomers who were extremely determined couldn't help but look surprised.

The flickering barrages in his field of vision also proved to Zoran that an important plot was coming.

the next morning.

The sun is shining brightly, the sea is vast and the sky is blue.

A huge steel warship cut through the waves.

Then, a figure fell from the railing of the boat, forming a free-falling parabola, and then hit the turbulent sea with a "pop" sound, causing countless waves.

"Good luck, Monkey Zollen."

The instructor on the deck laughed. After throwing the small raft and some supplies into the sea, the ten-ring flag of the World Government continued to flutter, and the warship left without stopping.

After a while, with splashes of water, Zoren's head floated up from the sea. Looking at the huge warship that had gone away, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Now it's really time to play Dafa, Jedi Life Saving?!"

After climbing onto the small raft thrown down next to him and fishing out the supply bag, Zoren began to carefully count the things provided by the instructor.

A sharp iron knife, a ten-meter-long rope, navigation instruments, a military telephone bug, a life card, and only enough dry food for three days.

And then—it was gone.

"Just relying on these things, let us cross the sea and go to the mission island?"

The corner of Zoron's mouth twitched slightly, and the chief instructor's words of farewell to them still lingered in his ears:

"The last mission - listen to me, I will let the warship take you out to sea and drop you off randomly somewhere in the sea. You must reach the mission target island within half a month. By then the phone bug will Let me tell you the content of the next task."

"But this random sea area is too vast. The mission island is at least dozens or even a hundred kilometers away. How can we get there with this raft? At least we need a boat!"

Zoren couldn't help complaining, sitting on a two-meter-wide small raft, following the undulating waves. The sea was open, and even with his eyesight several times that of ordinary people, he couldn't see any trace of islands or ships.

Fortunately, those instructors with sadistic tendencies still had some conscience and did not leave them on the windless belt where the Neptunes were surrounded by others. Otherwise, they would really have just laid down and waited for death.

"Based on the navigation that lasted all night, this place is already close to the East China Sea junction of the Great Channel. Not only are natural disasters and sea kings common in the sea, but also pirates are becoming more and more rampant." After thinking for a moment, Zoron revealed a slight A thoughtful expression.

From here, it is not difficult to guess the intention of the instructor in issuing this task. It is nothing more than to let them use the knowledge and strength they have mastered in the past two years in practice. At least judging from the missions currently released, it is only a mission to reach the mission destination. The only danger that can be known is to sail alone on the sea.

"Before leaving the training camp, I specially made my life card. Is this to keep a record to prevent us from escaping from the government's control?" Zoron muttered to himself, putting a small square piece of white paper in the supplies on the On the palm of his hand, driven by a certain connection, the white paper moved slightly in his direction.

The Life Card is one of the magical items like the Sea Tower Stone and the Telephone Bug in the pirate world. It will not be interfered by magnetism. No matter how many islands or across half the sea, the Life Card will accurately point the direction of the owner. feedback comes out.

The World Government created and left their life cards as nothing more than a threat, but Zoren had no intention of leaving the World Government's intelligence organization for the time being, so he didn't take it to heart.