Pirates, swordsmen who gradually grow up to liberate the world

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I walked to the rudder and looked at it. It also showed the time to arrive at the island, with 90 hours left.

After eating the food, I walked into the only cabin of the boat to check it out.

It only has a wall-mounted wooden bed and a fire stove. There is a glass window next to the wooden bed overlooking the sea.

The space is small, but it's enough.

After filling his stomach and packing up the necessary supplies, he stretched his limbs in the cabin and returned to the deck.

"Let me see what the so-called growth talent is for."

He yelled at the boundless sea and immediately lay down on the upper deck to start doing push-ups.

He didn't want to eat the Devil Fruit. Giving up swimming skills in such an endless sea world would undoubtedly be suicide for him.

Then the only path suitable for his height and weight is to become a swordsman.

Continuous training strengthens body functions, hone swordsmanship, and becomes stronger bit by bit.

The path of a swordsman is undoubtedly the most difficult in the world of One Piece.

With the talent reward given by Golden Finger, he can speed up on this path.

"Xiao Ai, can you tell me the level of swordsmen in this world?"

[Ordinary swordsman, third-rate swordsman, second-rate swordsman. (Zauron's level when he went to sea), first-class swordsman, steel swordsman, armed swordsman, swordsman, great swordsman. The same level as the knife, each major level has three smaller levels. 】

"Okay! Then I will definitely be the world's top swordsman in the future!" With his goal in mind, Alsace began to train like crazy.

Half an hour later——

The sea breeze blows.

Alsace on the deck, doing push-ups had already tied up the muscles in his arms, and the blood vessels in his arms were exhausted as if they were about to explode at any time, reaching the current limit of his body.

"3019..."

Holding it down with both arms, it felt like there was a weight of ten thousand kilograms on the body.

But he was still able to hold on.

Make another one...make another one...round up the whole number...

"Ah...3020...uhhh-!"

With a shout, Alsace's whole body was trembling and he finished the last one with perseverance.

Tinnitus filled his entire brain, and sweat had soaked into the deck beneath him.

In an instant, he ran out of strength and climbed onto the deck, grinning and saying:

"It has exceeded 2,000 compared to last time. Hahaha, it is indeed a talent for growth."

After several years of training, he was able to do a thousand at a time before, but now he has exceeded three times.

His breakthrough was partly due to his exposure to the cruel truth of the world.

My body and mind were strongly stimulated, and I was determined to become stronger and persevere.

After a short break of ten minutes, Alsace took a sip of water from the barrel and stood up:

"Real fighting is probably much more difficult than push-ups, right?"

Then he took out the sword, pulled it out of the scabbard and raised it above his head, facing the blazing sun:

"Alsace, you must become stronger and live as you please in the world you like!"

Now, just focus on training.

Then he assumed a sword-wielding posture and waved his arms, which were already so engorged with blood that they were about to explode.

It was urgent to become stronger. In a sea area like the West Sea where gangs were rampant, he didn't know what would happen tomorrow.

Every time he swung his sword, sweat would drip from Alsace's hair to the deck.

He recalled the huge slash that cut through ripples in the air that he saw in the grocery store three days ago.

How much power does it take to strike that kind of flying slash that cuts through the earth?

All these physical pains will be worth it if you can get that kind of chop in the future.

Two hours later——

It was already afternoon, and the blue sky was gradually darkening.

After swinging the knife ten thousand times, he could no longer feel the sensation in his arms.

He rested his chin on the side of the ship like a dead dog, holding a piece of sea animal meat in his mouth and chewing it while looking at the sea.

"Can that kind of slash split open the sea? It swiped right in front of my eyes. How much physical training does it take to achieve it?"

After resting for a while, I started doing squats again.

In the year 1503 of the Hainan calendar, May 5th of this year was the day Luffy was born.

And now it is June 6th, more than a month after the birth.

Arthas can see the time and date of One Piece on his mobile phone.

Based on the One Piece timeline in the brain, the encounters and experiences of historical figures in this year are analyzed.

The training he did was extremely ordinary in the world of One Piece.

Based on his experience in the Peart Kingdom over the years, every time he trains to the extreme, his body will only become stronger.

With the growth talent, he will not suffer from muscle dissolution and other things.

After another two hours——

Dark clouds began to gather in the sky, and after doing another two thousand squats, he was so exhausted that he fell unconscious.

Lying on the deck motionless and snoring.

3 push-ups, 1 knife swings, and 2 squats have become Alsace's current daily training standards.

In the original world, anyone who dared to do this would definitely end up in the hospital the next day and stay there for several months.

But he persisted because the mountain of corpses he saw that day stimulated his brain.

My view of the world of pirates has also changed dramatically.

I thought that the Tianlong people were just in this world, making small fuss and robbing wives...

It now appears that one of their games resulted in the massacre of a country with dozens, or even millions, of civilians.

The news was also blocked, and the Navy secretly supported this kind of thing.

[A storm is coming, host please be prepared]

A few minutes later, drizzle dripped from the sky, waking up Alsace from his sleep on the deck and getting up.

"Raining?" Already soaked by the rain, he quickly stood up and came to the rudder of the ship.

Seeing the rudder automatically controlled by Goldfinger dealing with the storm, he felt relieved again.

"It looks like there's no need to worry about storms."

Dragging his aching body back to the cabin, Alsace lit the stove with a lighter and made himself a sumptuous dinner to reward himself.

I wanted to take a look at the beautiful scenery at sunset.

Now it seems that the only thing left is to listen to the roar of the rainstorm.

On the wooden bed in the cabin, Alsace sat cross-legged and observed the sword carefully: "It seems that the quality of the sword is quite strong. It is indeed a treasure of the shop. It has not broken even after being swung at it ten thousand times."

In the future, you need to find a more powerful weapon, or continuously upgrade this weapon through forging.

"Try it, the results after training."

He suddenly held his breath and clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, stared straight ahead at the fire, and began to activate his growth talent.

Concentration and concentration surged instantly, causing Alsace's aura to undergo subtle changes.

The long hair is not blowing in the wind, and the shirt is not blowing in the wind.

The fire in the stove also changed with his aura, gradually compressing into a tiny fire ball.

The cells inside Alsace's tired muscles were absorbing and growing like crazy, absorbing the results of a day's training under his skin. His aura slowly decreased until he finished holding his breath.

The fire bloomed and illuminated the cabin again.

"It's so miraculous!" After absorbing it, he began to check the changes in his body: "In this way, after each training, half is absorbed, and the other half is almost enough to sleep. You really helped me a lot, Xiao Ai. "

In this way, Alsace has a life-saving skill and a talent that is different from ordinary people.

However, when he looked at the professional level display in the golden finger [Third-rate Swordsman, First Stage], he understood that he still had a long way to go.

Chapter 4 The newly debuted Capone Becky

Night after four days at sea.

After finishing the food, Alsace had been hungry for a long time and was sitting on the wooden bed in the cabin staring at the strong storm outside the window.

The mast on the deck suddenly broke, and the sail flew into the dark sky.

The broken mast hit the cabin where Alsace was, opening a big hole.

After he reacted, he picked up his chest bag containing 7 beli from the bed.

Just stuff it into your pants to prevent it from getting lost.

I ran out of the cabin and found that the ship was swaying violently in the roar of the waves, as if it might be swallowed at any time.

"I really admire you, Xiao Ai. You didn't tell me that the mast would be blown off and the ship would be damaged!"

[Please host pay attention to the quality of the ship, Xiao Ai cannot reinforce the ship for the host]

We still have about half an hour to reach the island, but something went wrong at this time.

It's all due to Alsace's complete trust in Xiao Ai and not paying attention to the quality of this ship.

In a violent storm, the boat was capsized by the rough waves.

The huge waves swallowed up Alsace and fell into the sea.

"What a fool! Xiao Ai... Gululu..."

In the sea water, Alsace tightly held his knife and the pocket in his pants, fearing that the contents inside would be washed away by the sea water.

Don't go ashore and be miserable when the time comes.

Damn it, ships are sinking into the deep ocean.

In the dark sea, Alsace watched helplessly as his boat disappeared into the dark seabed and could only float to the surface.

After a while——

After he surfaced, he took a deep breath quickly, then dived into the water, summoned his cell phone and followed the navigation icon to swim forward.

The waves above were too big for him to move forward.

Swim and swim——

Until Arthas lost consciousness due to exhaustion and fainted.

Two hours later.

3 points in the early hours.

Yobru Kingdom·Southern Town.

The salty seawater lapped at Alsace's cheeks, and a large foraging crab crawled down his shorts and into his thigh.

Clamp hard.

There was a click.

Alsace woke up from his coma in an instant, unzipped his trousers, grabbed the crab and held it in his hands.

"Ahem..." Watching it clamp the crab on his chest bag, which was a lot smaller, Alsace mocked it:

"roll!"