1507 in the Haiyuan calendar.

Grand Line, Paradise Area, Crown Island.

Now, government officials from various CP departments are arriving here one after another.

This is the training ground for members of the CP9 organization.

Although nominally recruits for CP9, there are only a few spots available in the CP9 department.

Those who don't join CP9 will be selected by other CP departments.

And now, it's recruitment season for the CP department.

"Kalifa, who do you think has the most potential among this batch of trainees?"

Wearing dark red glasses and with a stern expression, Ruschi crossed his arms and looked at the island's iconic tree tower, asking a question.

"Of course it's Rob Lucci," Kalifa said without hesitation, glancing at the boy with a pigeon perched on his shoulder not far away. "He's practically a monster..."

As a student in the same cohort as Rob Lucci, Kalifa was considered one of the best of her generation.

Even someone like her, born into a family of spies and trained from a young age, was awestruck by Rob Lucci's strength.

Lasch nodded, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

Clearly, as a veteran CP9 member, even though he had been retired for some time, he had heard of Rob Lucci's name.

Rob Lucci, hailed as the greatest genius in 800 years.

It's safe to say that someone with that talent is a shoo-in for CP9.

Moreover, I've heard that the trainees in this cohort are all quite talented.

Just as Ruschi was pondering how to get closer to them, a commotion in the distance drew everyone's attention.

Huff, huff, huff.

A series of whooshing sounds came from the crowd in the distance.

Raschi raised an eyebrow and walked over with Kalifa.

Kalifa glanced at her father strangely, then followed in his footsteps, pushing through the crowd to see the boy among them.

The first thing they saw was a barbell bar with only one side piled high with barbell plates.

Is he lifting a barbell?

Kalifa thought to herself upon first glance.

Why is there a barbell plate on only one side?

No, it's not.

It wasn't until she squeezed into the center of the crowd that Kalifa saw the whole picture.

It was indeed lifting a barbell, but in a different form.

More accurately, it was a strong, calm-looking young man holding the other end of the barbell and swinging it again and again.

He lowered his waist and stepped forward, slowly swinging the barbell along the trajectory of his sword swing, then quickly brought it down, tearing the air apart with a short, sharp whistling sound.

Large beads of sweat slid down his handsome face, but he did not stop moving, only continuing to swing the greatsword in his hand.

For a twelve-year-old boy, this greatsword, which was almost as tall as him, was simply too exaggerated.

"This child's swordsmanship is standard; his fundamentals are quite good."

"That greatsword is way too overpowered..."

"Who is this? He's a promising talent."

The heads of various CP departments were discussing it animatedly, inquiring about the boy's background.

Soon, someone recognized him as a participant from another training base.

As a force under the World Government, the CP department naturally wouldn't select operators solely from this one small island.

Talented individuals from other training bases can also come to Guanhao to participate in the CP9 selection process.

"Even I could do that."

Kalifa dismissed it all, seeing it as nothing more than an attention-seeking clown.

"Kalifa,"

"It's Lush," Raschi said, his gaze fixed on the boy wielding the greatsword.

"He trained in a state of being like a metal block."

One of the "Six Styles," "Iron Body," can make the body as hard as steel, but it usually prevents free movement during use.

Clearly, this young man has already broken through this limitation.

Kalifa's pupils contracted, and a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes as she looked at the boy. She casually said:

"It's nothing special; some of the trainees in this cohort also know it."

Ever since she met Lucci, she has looked down on everyone else.

Not to mention these insignificant people from other places.

By this time, someone had already obtained information about the boy wielding the greatsword.

"He came from the training base in Beihai, and his name is... Kitahara Tsuneo."

"We haven't seen any talent coming from other training bases in a long time."

"The information says that he learned the Six Styles at a very young age; he was born to learn the Six Styles."

"She's also very strong..."

"He learns things very quickly, and it seems he has already developed his own unique way of using the six techniques."

Hearing this, Laszczek finally showed some interest.

If this boy is truly outstanding, he can use CP9's privileges to directly recruit him into CP9.

However, the number of places in this department is indeed limited, and the strength of this batch of trainees is terrifying. We'll have to wait and see.

"These people have never seen Lucci in action."

Kalifa listened to the discussions around her about Kitahara Tsune and shook her head.

In her opinion, this boy's strength was at most that of an ordinary student on this island.

Kalifa turned to look at Rob Lucci.

A pigeon was perched on his shoulder. He was expressionless, with a cold and aloof demeanor. He was wearing a black suit and a black hat.

Rob Lucci is also keeping an eye on this.

Seemingly sensing that someone was watching him, Kitahara Tsune looked up and met Lucci's gaze.

Rob Lucci.

I've finally met you.

Kitahara Tsune looked at Lucci, a glint in his eyes.

He had been waiting for this opportunity ever since he entered the World Government's training base.

Feeling the attention from those around him, Kitahara Tsune looked at the information in his mind.

Name: Kitahara Tsune

[Occupation: Reserve Special Agent]

[Affixes: Strong (White), Diligent (White), Swift (White), Gluttonous (White), Basic Swordsmanship (White), Mastery of Six Styles (Green), Exceptional Talent (Green)]

Number of draws: 0

Among them, the entry for 【Diligence (White)】 is gradually changing, and a little green light is beginning to appear on the entry.

The next moment, the white entry for "Diligence" shattered, and a new green entry appeared.

[Persistence (Green)]: If you persist in training over a long period of time, your progress will become faster and faster.

Kitahara Tsuneo is not a local; he is a time traveler.

He had grown up in the World Government's training base since he could remember, and also had a control panel.

Having read countless books, he quickly understood how to use this cheat code.

From that moment on, he began to cultivate his public image.

Day after day of diligent training, you will gain the [Diligence (White)] stat.

Through unwavering swordsmanship training, you will acquire the [Basic Swordsmanship (White)].

And with his knowledge of the One Piece world, he quickly learned the Six Powers and obtained the [Six Powers Mastery (Green)].

……

With these entries, Kitahara Tsune quickly gained the attention and appreciation of the training base commander and was awarded the title of "Outstanding Talent (Green)".

Finally, Kitahara Tsune came here to participate in the CP9 selection.

It wasn't that he didn't want to develop discreetly, but through years of observation and experimentation, he had gradually figured out the generation patterns of these terms.

A small training base could no longer meet his needs.

He needs a bigger stage and more attention.

The selection process for CP9 presents a great opportunity.

Whether it's the exaggerated dumbbell greatsword or the deliberate use of iron blocks forging, it's all part of his design.

The purpose is to attract people's attention.

The attention from government officials in various CP departments is a valuable resource for him to enhance his power.

Kitahara Tsune's ultimate goal is Rob Lucci, who is hailed as the strongest CP9 member in 800 years.

Even the strongest deserves to be defeated.

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