Simultaneous Travel: Becoming a Legend in the Heavens.

Chapter 15: With squinty eyes and glasses, how can one not be a big shot?
One Piece World.

East China Sea, Shuangyue Village, Shuangyue Dojo.

Lu Ke opened his eyes, a golden light flashed across his body, and then an invisible aura burst out from his tall body and then subsided.

The alien Lu Ke gave him a little surprise. Practicing Qi emphasizes the dual cultivation of sex and life. As one of the eight magical spells of Taoism, the Golden Light Mantra has a significant effect in tempering sex and life. The alien Lu Ke may not be very strong, but he has a solid foundation, which will be of great benefit to him.

"But I'm supposed to be a great swordsman, so why are my taijutsu getting stronger?"

He couldn't help but complain. When he came online, Naruto Luke said that Might Guy had returned to the village recently and planned to give him the Eight Gates Ninjutsu. After getting it, he asked him to practice it well and then share it with other Lukes.

"Why don't you practice on your own?"

"I just practiced it 'by myself'." Hokage Luke looked innocent, and then said that it was inconvenient for him to practice physical skills in the village. He positioned himself as a battery for the Lukes, refining chakra to increase the total energy of the Lukes.

After the two new members joined, Hokage Luke, whose foundation and talent increased again, was able to refine chakra at an astonishingly fast speed. Last month it was 1.3 cards, and this month it is already 1.8 cards.

According to him, the current upper limit is around 12 cards, but as long as new Luks come in, or the Luks who practice to strengthen their bodies and spirits in the world view can make breakthroughs, the upper limit will be widened.

In the end, Hokage Luke even advised him to abandon the sword and follow the body.

Hawkeye is indeed very handsome, but Garp is not bad either!
Considering that he is not even a swordsman now, Lu Ke did not refuse too firmly. It would be fine if he was stronger in physical skills. When he could not win the sword fight, he would throw away the knife and use his fists to reason with the opponent.

"Da da da."

There was a knock on the door, and Lu Ke walked over to open it. The fellow student outside suddenly saw his muscular body and subconsciously took a step back.

Luke: (._.)
Senior Brother: (゜一゜)
I feel like Junior Brother Lu Ke has grown taller. He is almost two meters and five centimeters tall now, which is outrageous.

He was only about fifteen or sixteen years old, and was rather thin, only about 1.6 meters tall, with his eyes level with Luke's crotch.

The senior brother couldn't help but glance at the part that was outlined by the loose training clothes. The boy, who was in adolescence and began to care about certain things, felt a sense of shattered faith.

"Junior brother, do you have any secret to be so tall and so..." The senior brother took a difficult turn, "...strong."

He wanted to grow up like this, too.

It doesn’t matter how tall he is, at least let him be this strong!

"Eat more."

The senior brother's eyes lit up, "Is there something you ate that could make you this big... I mean, strong."

Luke blinked, "Don't we all eat at the dojo?"

The senior brother recalled silently, they consumed a lot of physical energy during sword practice, so they could eat a lot, but everyone just ate a few more bowls of rice, while this guy... just took a bucket of rice to show off.

Can you grow stronger by eating more?

He silently made up his mind to be a glutton in the future. He had no other intention, he just felt that he should eat more as he was at the age of growing up.

Lu Ke looked at his senior brother who was lost in thought and asked, "Senior brother, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Oh, the master has something to talk to you about, so he wants you to go to him." The senior brother replied casually, and couldn't help but glance at Lu Ke, coughed twice, and asked hesitantly.

"Junior brother... do you really have no other tricks?"

Listening to the shy tone that was filled with embarrassment and curiosity, Lu Ke's slow and rusty brain finally understood what his senior brother meant.

You asked if there is a trick, and there is.

As long as you are killed by a car, reborn in another world with a well-developed body, and then awaken a mysterious space that can share talents, you can find a few selves from other worlds to share the basic talents.

"Brother, it's okay. The small ones are cute too."

He patted his brother's shoulder and comforted him softly. He seemed to hear the sound of something breaking. It was probably an illusion.

Following the corridor, Lu Ke arrived at the door of Shimotsuki Koshiro's room. He knocked on the door politely and entered only after hearing the gentle voice of his master from inside the room.

"Hello, master."

"sit down."

Lu Ke pressed his two-meter-tall body onto the thin cushion, sitting upright, looking like an honest child.

In fact, he always believed that Koshiro was a hidden master. Although he never officially took action in the original work, he was able to teach Zoro the secret of the swordsmanship.

Between the two options of Koshiro being a hidden strong man and Koshiro being only good at kung fu in theory, Lu Ke prefers the former, if you ask why.

Koshiro wears glasses and has squinty eyes.

Those who wear glasses are all treacherous, and those with squinty eyes are all big bosses.

The combination of the two makes Koshiro a sinister gangster for sure!
Therefore, he always behaved docilely and kindly in front of Koshiro.

Koshiro felt mixed emotions as he looked at his disciple who had grown taller and the deformed cushion under his butt.

This is the eighth cushion that has been broken. Why do you have to sit on the cushion properly every time you come? Actually, you don't have to be so proper. It doesn't matter if you are proper. Buying a cushion still costs money.

"Luke, how long have you been here?"

Lu Ke counted the days, "Almost a year."

"Oh, it's been so long." Koshiro's voice was filled with nostalgia. "I remember when I first came here, it was so..."

He originally wanted to say that it was that small, but when he thought about it carefully, it seemed that this guy was only two meters tall when he came, a head taller than himself.

"…He was so young, but now he has become so mature and reliable."

Koshiro tried to make it sound more convincing.

"Master, thank you for your praise. I can't achieve what I have today without your guidance."

"Haha, what can I teach you? It's because you are so talented." Koshiro seemed to sigh.

Whether it is a devil fruit user, a physical arts master or a kendo expert, the basis of strong strength is a strong enough body.

It goes without saying that for those who are good at physical training, strengthening the body is an instinct. Swordsmen also need to have a strong physique to perform sword skills and fight against the enemy. Even Devil Fruit users who are less dependent on the physical body still need to consume physical strength to activate their abilities.

This disciple of his has an extremely strong physique, and his blood and energy are so vigorous that he has never seen before. It can be said that he will definitely become a strong man in the future.

"Your talent should not be confined to this small place forever. An eagle also needs the sky to soar. Freedom is a man's romance."

Lu Ke didn't take this conversation seriously at first, but as he listened, he suddenly realized that Koshiro was trying to kick him out!
The sudden sense of crisis made Lu Ke's brain run at high speed as if it was filled with a whole can of lubricating oil. His rationality came back online and his smart IQ took over.

He immediately waved his hands and said, "Master, please don't say anything. I have only been practicing for less than a year. I am still a child."

"No, you are indeed very reliable. You are already the most powerful person in the dojo. It's time to go out and gain some experience."

Koshiro stated the topic of the conversation with a forced smile.

Lu Ke's eyes suddenly turned red. This was such a good place where he could eat and drink for free and play with free sandbags. He didn't want to leave so soon and go back to the danger-ridden outside.

He is still the poor, weak and helpless Luke.

(End of this chapter)