One Piece: Trying 200 times harder, but being too overbearing.

Even with the King's Fist, King Elizabello still encountered great trouble, which troubled him every day.

The kingdom is currently at war, and the enemy has somehow acquired a large number of weapons, completely overwhelming their army.

If we are defeated, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Guests arrived at the royal palace.

Brigadier General Tina, G-5 Branch.

Elizabello sat on the throne and asked calmly, "Navy, what do you want with us?"

“Your Majesty, we have come to help the Kingdom of Prodins. Tina was not really keen on coming.”

Tina, with a cigarette dangling from her lips, looked utterly unwilling.

She had no desire to deal with these kingdoms; the mere surface-level suspicions were too much of a hassle.

Standing below the throne, the strategist Vasco da Gama laughed loudly: "Gama, hahaha, navy, our kingdom is not so weak that it needs the navy's help!"

Prodens was a constituent republic, so its relationship with the navy should have been quite good.

However, as a member state, seeking naval assistance would undoubtedly expose its weakness, and in severe cases, could even trigger a war.

Even if the kingdom is indeed in crisis, they cannot show weakness. Besides, wars between kingdoms are private matters, and the navy cannot interfere.

"So, Tina really hates you guys."

Tina sighed softly; she knew it would turn out this way.

"Let me be frank, our navy has traced the source of the weapons from the Kingdom of Cabel. If you're interested, I can tell you."

"what?!"

King Elizabeth and her strategist Vasco da Gama were greatly alarmed.

The Kingdom of Kabel is their enemy!

The Kingdom of Kabel was of similar national strength to their country and had always been at peace. However, half a year ago, the Kingdom of Kabel, for reasons unknown, suddenly declared war on them.

At the start of the war, Elizabeth was full of confidence. The two countries were evenly matched, but she possessed the power of a king's fist, which was enough to secure victory.

However, the military strength displayed by the Kingdom of Kabel far exceeded his expectations, especially its ever-growing stockpile of weapons.

War is all about attrition.

The kingdom quickly fell into a disadvantageous position as its resources were plundered in large quantities. If this continued, within a few years, they would not even be able to pay their dues.

At that time, Prodens will perish!

Elizabel quickly pressed, "Brigadier General Tina, where exactly did the Kingdom of Cabel obtain these weapons?"

Dressrosa!

Tina didn't keep them in suspense, saying, "Tina only knows that the weapons of the Kingdom of Cabel come from Dressrosa, but you'll have to investigate the specifics yourselves. Tina doesn't know much about it either."

Her mission this time was simply to inform the Kingdom of Prodines of the source of the weapons; as for the specifics of how to do it, that was none of her business.

Doflamingo is one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea and also the King of Dressrosa. Without conclusive evidence, the Navy cannot disclose too much information.

Otherwise, it could easily cause a diplomatic incident.

"Well then, Tina will take her leave."

Tina left with her men; she also needed to inform other affected countries, as Prodense was not the only one caught in the war.

As the largest arms dealers in the underworld, the Donquixote Family's business has even spread to the four seas.

On the other side, Punk Hazard.

Caesar's laboratory.

"boom!"

The door was violently pushed open, and then the naval science unit stormed into the room, pointing guns loaded with prison bullets at Caesar.

Caesar stood beside the research table, looking at the marines surrounding him, and roared in anger: "What are you trying to do?!"

"Behave yourself, you're under arrest!"

The officer coldly rebuked him, saying that even though Caesar was a powerful Logia-type Devil Fruit user, he couldn't escape the prison bullets' capture in this cramped laboratory.

"You bastard, who are you talking to!"

Caesar was furious: "Do you even know who I am? Who gave you permission to do this?!"

"It is I, Caesar!"

Vegapunk entered the room.

"Vegapunk?!"

Caesar's heart skipped a beat, realizing something was wrong, but he still angrily demanded, "What's going on?"

"Caesar, I can no longer tolerate your evil weapons research. I have decided to expel you from the science class!"

Vegapunk responded coldly.

In Caesar's view, all of his evil research was against humanity and would inevitably cause disaster if it were to spread.

Caesar was so angry that he laughed instead.

"What a joke! The World Government needs my weapon. I'm almost there, my ultimate weapon is almost complete!"

"That thing shouldn't exist in the first place, catch it!"

"Get out of my way!"

Caesar angrily shoved the soldier who was charging at him, turned around and rushed to the research table. He looked at the red skull button and pressed it without hesitation.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

"Just watch, Vegapunk, I am the world's number one scientist!"

"Protect Vegapunk!"

"boom!!!"

The research institute roared, and deadly purple gas, accompanied by a violent explosion, spewed into the air above the island, spreading rapidly.

Punk Hazard is destroyed.

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Navy G-5 Branch.

world.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Loya bombarded the warship bag, each punch producing a clear, ringing sound, but compared to Teacher Zefa, the ringing wasn't loud enough.

It's not enough.

Since the G-5 branch didn't have any abandoned warships for him to practice his boxing, he had to train extra in the world to hone his physique.

10,000 straight punches every day!

And every punch must be delivered with full force, making the warship bag emit a clear chime to count as a valid throw.

Until it is completed.

This is his daily training routine.

Master Zefa told him that there are no secrets to the final stage of spiritual practice; the only thing that matters is perseverance.

Loya wholeheartedly agreed.

But it's not an easy thing to do.

Just like inside the G-5 base, there are too many external factors, making it difficult to calm down and cultivate oneself.

Even when undisturbed, he is easily distracted, thinking about what to eat for lunch, what his subordinates are doing, and future enemies.

Only in the silent "world" can he easily achieve single-minded cultivation. This indescribable silence is the biggest reason why he can persist in his cultivation.

It's just that I feel a bit lonely.

Only those who can endure the loneliness of being ignored deserve the beauty of poetry and distant places.

"Boom!!!"

The ten thousandth right punch!

"Hu~~"

Loya let out a long sigh, ending his training for the day.

The world can hold out for a while longer, but there's no need to overschedule your training time; proper relaxation is also very important.

Loya returned to his dormitory and stood at the window gazing at the starry sky.

"In terms of training intensity alone, I should be 200 times that of an average marine now."

There was a time when he thought that 200 times the effort was out of reach, but before he knew it, he had already achieved his initial goal!

It's time to take the step towards becoming a "general"!