Simultaneous Travel: Me and My Countless Others

Luke's muscles bulged.

The so-called iron block.

It is to stiffen the muscles and speed up their flow.

A physical technique that allows strength to be concentrated within and improves defense.

Under Zefa's improvements.

The disadvantage of not being able to move is gone, and the anti-shock feature is added...

Not only that, Zefa also believed that if the iron block he improved persisted day and night, it would change from active to passive, resulting in a qualitative change!

The effect is fixed.

It is the so-called ultimate iron block...

"Of course, this is just a hypothesis."

"I was about to reach that threshold, but something happened at home at that time, and I could no longer concentrate on my practice. I even got asthma due to the impact, so I had to retreat to the second line and miss my disciples."

Zefa smiled to himself.

Luke sighed cooperatively.

Something happened at home...

It refers to the period when Zefa practiced "no killing", but his family was attacked by pirates, and all his wife, children, and children died...

It’s not just the loss of a loved one.

Justice that had persisted for decades was shattered.

Is it necessary not to kill the so-called pirates?

Under such a blow, not to mention persisting in cultivation, not giving up on oneself and going dark, it is already a very tough mind.

"Among the enemies I have encountered, there are too many monsters that make ordinary people despair..."

Zefa's eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life: "Charlotte Lingling is born with strange powers and has a body called a steel balloon..."

"Shiji's fluttering fruit, Whitebeard's shaking fruit..."

"I was in my thirties and just mastered the weapon colors proficiently. I was insignificant in front of these monsters. I didn't have a special physique, and I didn't have the luck to suit my Devil Fruit."

"I'm thinking that luck can't be adjusted, but your body is in your own hands..."

"Can I develop a physical technique to artificially train my body to a monster level?" Zefa's eyes suddenly shone, and he stared at Luke:

"That's what the ultimate iron block is for!"

"Luke, I have to tell you that as your mentor, I shouldn't have told you the method that I didn't reach the end of. After all, even if I am confident that this can be successful, there is no case."

"But you are so special!" Zefa looked at Luke like a swordsman looking at the supreme sharp sword.

Not willing to move away for a second.

Throughout the night, Zefa has been teaching Luke how to practice, observing details to evaluate Luke's talent.

The more he looked, the more frightened Zefa became.

"Why is it that I am sure that the ultimate iron block can be made, but I haven't implemented it to the entire navy?"

Zefa sighed and said in a deep voice:

"Because this consumes too much energy from the human body, and the rewards in exchange are unknown...I am confident that if I succeed in practicing, I will have a steel balloon comparable to Charlotte Lingling."

"But what about other people? They may not get the same reward as me!"

"This method is not only easy for people to refine, but also consumes people's energy! For example, Porusalino, although I always criticize him for relying on fruit abilities, if he wants to practice this method, I will be the first to object. "

Luke let out a long breath and laughed.

"Teacher Zefa, please don't explain, I understand what you mean."

"Your method is easy to hurt your body and consumes energy. To be honest, it is the path that suits you, and it is useless for others."

"But I have more energy than ordinary people, I recover much faster, and I have the self-healing ability provided by the Dark Fruit. I only have one risk for others to practice the ultimate iron block."

Luke raised his index finger: "As long as I can persevere!"

Zefa grinned:

"That's right! Luke, as long as you persevere, you will be a monster that surpasses Sakaski, Porusalino, and Kuzan!"

"As long as you can practice hard, I am willing to try my best to get all the resources in the navy for you!"

Why does Zefa value Luke so much?

It's not just about killing everyone in the elite navy training camp.

This can only show that Luke's immediate combat ability and recovery ability are strong...

During this night's practice, what Zefa saw was Luke's innate physical body!

The practice of Ultimate Iron Block is very painful.

While it is unbearable for ordinary people, it also consumes a lot of physical strength and energy...

But what about Luke?

While Luke was practicing the Ultimate Iron Block and enduring the double pain caused by the Dark Fruit, he still had the energy to gather armed domineering energy in his arms and temper his willpower.

I couldn't hold it any longer, so I fell asleep for about ten minutes, got up, ate and drank a lot, and continued practicing again...

Just like a normal person!

Luke was like a dry sponge, able to quickly absorb any knowledge that Zefa instilled in him.

"Don't worry, Teacher Zefa..." Luke enthusiastically showed his thumbs to Zefa.

A trace of relief flashed in Zefa's eyes, but when he stood up, his expression became waning, and he shook his head:

"Forget it... let's see how long you can hold on first! I'm going to rest."

Poor provocation.

Luke ignored Zefa's thoughts and concentrated on tempering his body.

As for whether you have found justice in your heart?

Of course it's not...

Since Luke was born in the world of pirates, he has wanted to make a name for himself and make a name for himself on this sea...

After all, who doesn’t want to become a hero in the extraordinary world?

But after going to sea, he became more honest.

The sea has buried the bones of countless heroes!

Even if you have some skills, such as becoming a Shichibukai or a pirate with a bounty of over 100 million...

You may run into an admiral or one of the Four Emperors one day and be killed like a small fish.

If you can't reach the top...

I'd rather live a dull life!

So, Luke followed Whitebeard and boarded the Moby Dick early...

In this way, at least before the war on the top, being a logistics worker on Whitebeard's ship is the safest place in this sea.

If he waits for the opportunity to compete with monsters, Luke will set sail...

If he can't wait, he will quietly be a chef and live a safe life.

What Luke didn't expect was.

Compared to Teach encountering the Dark Dark Fruit, his luck is much stronger!

Not only did he seize Teach's fate, but he also shared talents with himself in other worlds...

Abundant energy, self-healing and numerical leap body, physique with multiple fruit abilities, strong understanding...

In Luke's view, the so-called hard work is just the minimum guarantee not to blaspheme this talent!

It's really more than one mention.

"Zeff didn't lie to me. This so-called ultimate iron block is really increasing the strength of my body..."

With the addition of sharing and dark-dark fruit, Luke can keenly sense the changes in his body.

"This is what I need most!"

"Increase the basic values. I need this power in any world... I have become stronger, and the other me has become stronger. The snowball can roll bigger and bigger!"

Luke took a deep breath and settled down in the silent and deserted training ground.

From an immobile iron block, to moving, to recoil, and finally to being fixed as a normal state...

Gradually getting familiar with this state, he began to use the upper six styles of mobile physical skills.

Like Moon Step, Shaving.

From clumsy to gradually proficient.

Zeff, who said he was going to rest, was hiding in the darkness in the distance, staring at Luke.

He wanted to see how long Luke could persist...

And this stare lasted for ten days!

It was also the time that Zeeff and other students in the elite training camp agreed to resume classes.

After all, the elites who were beaten by Luke one by one were more or less injured.

Even if the navy has a strong and complete medical system, it takes time to recuperate.

And animals like Luke...

Zeff became more and more confident.

On the sea, there is only one, no other!

"I say, why do you have such heavy dark circles under your eyes?" Garp, who was wandering around the Navy Headquarters like a street urchin, randomly refreshed in the training ground.

"Is this Luke?"

Garp handed a bag of senbei to Zephyr: "I took it from Sengoku, try it, it tastes good."

"If Sengoku knows, he will scold you again..."

Rubbing his face hard, Zephyr yawned and said tiredly and excitedly: "I found a monster, a monster among monsters!"

"Not only is he gifted with terrifying talents, but he is also a monster of hard work, and his heart of diligence and bravery is extremely strong! "

Garp picked his nose and flicked it on the ground: "I heard that he beat Kuzan, but you also taught Sakaski and Borsalino, so you shouldn't be so excited, right?"

"Haven't you seen me train? In order to forge my pair of iron fists, I flattened eight mountains!"

"Harder than me?"

Zeff smiled mysteriously.

"You?"

"Although you are also hardworking, you are not as good as me..."

Zeff yawned again. After middle age, people's health is not as good as before.

Being able to stare at Luke intently for ten days is already his limit.

"Go to bed..."

"Don't go! Didn't my son also participate in your training camp? Has he come recently!"

Garp cursed: "I think he doesn't want to be a marine. He doesn't go out on missions on weekdays. I don't know what he is busy with!"

"Like father, like son. "Zeff shrugged, too lazy to say anything more to Garp.

Garp's son, Dragon, is now a rear admiral in the navy.

In theory, with Dragon's qualifications, he should have a good chance of being promoted to vice admiral.

But the problem is that in the eyes of others, although Dragon has strong talent and combat ability, he does not learn from Garp's good things, but learns bad things...

He does his own thing, does not obey the navy's dispatch, and always disappears mysteriously.

Since being forcibly arranged by Garp in Zephyr's training camp, Dragon only showed up at the beginning of the course, greeted Zephyr politely, and then disappeared again!

No one knows where he went...

If his father was not a naval hero.

In Zephyr's view, his behavior has constituted a serious dereliction of duty, and the rank of major general should have been revoked long ago...

"Hey! "Hey..." Garp shouted at Zephyr's back.

After getting no response, Garp looked at Luke.

He didn't really care about Dragon.

After all, Garp let his grandson and the son of the Pirate King be raised by bandits when Luffy was still a child...

Then he kept saying that he wanted his grandson to become a marine...

This is simply not a human brain circuit!

And how much can Garp care about Dragon, who is almost thirty years old?

It's just that he met Zephyr and asked casually.

Then, Garp shifted his interest to Luke.

He defeated his apprentice Kuzan and made Zephyr pay so much attention to him. He must be a very interesting kid, right?

Garp set his sights on Luke.

After the elite marine training camp resumed classes.

Zeff, who had already conveyed all the principles to Luke, separated Luke from the others.

Due to his physical condition, Luke's rhythm is definitely different from that of ordinary people.

Just check Luke's domineering attainments regularly and answer questions in actual combat...

Others practice their own, Luke practices Luke's.

And from then on, Garp would come to the Marine Training Camp for a walk when he had nothing to do.

Garp just wanted to see.

Luke's training was even more fierce than when he was young. How long can he last?

Time flies, and it's been half a year.

In the past six months, the nerves of the elites in the Marine Training Camp have gradually become numb.

They watched with their eyes wide open.

Luke is always honest and simple, with a smiling expression.

Like a ground-bound spirit in the training ground.

Whether it's day or night...

Always practicing!

At most, he can rest for more than an hour by eating and taking a nap.

The rest of the time is always practicing, practicing, practicing!

At the beginning, the navy elites still had a fluke mentality, thinking that Luke was just hot-blooded and couldn't hold on for too long...

But as time went on, they were shocked to find that Luke was really not tired!

This gentleman really doesn't need to rest...

Like Kuzan, who upholds burning justice, Hawkish Ghost Spider and Doberman, who once tried to keep up with Luke's pace...

Joined the training team.

Then they couldn't hold on for three days.

It's not that their willpower is not enough, but the physical talent and limit are there...

And in the past six months.

Under Zefa's arrangement, Luke will have a round-robin battle with the trainees in the training camp every half a month...

From actual combat, he has a deeper understanding of the use of domineering and six styles.

This also completely convinced his peers...

Luke and his peers also formed a deep friendship with each other.

After all, no matter what, the navy is a violent group...

Those who struggle and have strength will be respected by others!

Besides, Luke's character in the navy is based on enthusiasm...

Who wouldn't like a strong man who is strong and generous in sharing his insights?

That night.

After drinking a few glasses of wine with Kuzan and discussing the development of fruit abilities.

Luke returned to the training ground as usual.

He practiced as usual...

"Hmm?"

Luke's heart moved, and he used his skillful observation Haki to sense the sight in the blind spot...

He looked back.

A kid with golden curly hair, holding meat in his left hand and a pot of water in his right hand, was hiding behind a pillar with a shy face...

Isn't this Rosinante?

The adopted son of the Celestial Dragon of Admiral Sengoku, the younger brother of Doflamingo...

"Hey, kid!"

Luke blinked: "I'm a little thirsty, can you give me some water?"

Hearing this, Rosinante came out from behind the pillar excitedly and trotted all the way...

Hey!

The running posture is quite cute.

Just as Luke was sighing, Rosinante's left leg tripped over his right leg and he fell flat on his face!

The water and meat flew out of his hand...

Rosinante's face was full of grievance. He finally mustered up the courage to meet Luke...

In the past six months, Rosinante has listened to the rumors about Luke in the headquarters, which were like ghost stories, and has unconsciously become a little fan.

Rosinante has been struggling for several days on how to greet him...

In the end, he was so embarrassed!

And a black shadow flashed by...

Almost in the blink of an eye, Luke lifted Rosinante's collar and grabbed the water and meat in his hands.

"Awesome!" Rosinante's eyes were full of stars, and he even forgot about his embarrassing fall just now.

"What's your name?" Luke patted Rosinante's head and said in a gentle tone to coax a child:

"Are you here to make friends with me?"

Today's single update...

When it was launched, the promised double update of 6,000 to 8,000...

Now I owe three updates!

Make up for it in three days, starting tomorrow!

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