I’m Sailing: The Ceiling Of Starting Power

"It's better to get the old man's template first, so that you have the ability to stand on the ground!"

Moser finally decided to copy Garp's template!

How to say Garp's strength is considered the best in this Pirate World!

And the strength will not decline with age, always maintain the peak state.

Such an amazing talent is even more precious than Kaido's super physique!

After all, no matter how powerful people are, they will have a heroic day.

Even if it is as strong as Whitebeard, it has not escaped the erosion of the years. When he appeared on the stage, he looked old and covered with medical slings, and he was finally broken at Marineford!

The legendary big pirate Golden Lion who is as famous as Roger and Whitebeard.

The end of his later years was more miserable than Whitebeard.

He was defeated by a rookie kid from East Blue who had just debuted, and even Haki hadn't even had a Master.

It's so shocking to drop the chin, it's not guaranteed at night!

Of course, their defeat cannot be said to be all about their age, but this reason must be a major part of it.

After all, after getting older, the body's functions will age, and it is difficult to suppress the dark diseases left behind when he is young, which has also led to a serious decline in strength.

However, this would not happen to Garp.

Even when he was in his seventies and eighties, not only did his strength not decline, but he would always remain at its peak!

It is conceivable that this talent of Garp is so amazing!

Now that he had a goal, Moser couldn't sit still.

He has had enough of this boring training and wants to gain strength as soon as possible, and then get rid of the torment of the old man!

After hurriedly cleaning up, Moser grabbed the copy card and ran out of the room.

When Moser came to Garp's usual office, he found that Garp was indeed here.

It's just that Garp is sitting on a high platform in a schoolyard at this time, and hundreds of seamen are training below.

It seems that Garp is supervising the marines.

Seeing that Garp was busy, Moser didn't go in and disturb him.

Anyway, the copy card only needs to be close to the target, without touching the target's body!

This makes Moser feel very convenient and saves him from being forced by the old man to continue training.

"System, use a copy card!"

"Ding! The copy card has been used, searching for nearby target people, the search is over..."

As the voice of the system just fell, a translucent panel suddenly appeared in front of Moser.

I saw dozens of avatars appeared on that panel, and there were some text below the avatars.

Moser glanced around and found that some of the avatars were the Marines in Garp's office.

The text below the avatar is obviously the information of these characters!

Seeing this, Moser understood that the copy card was a search for the information of everyone nearby.

No matter what strength or identity, anyone near Moser appeared on the panel.

"Please Host choose the destination for replication!"

For the others, Moser didn't care, just glanced casually, and then set his eyes on Garp's avatar!

"System, choose to copy Garp's template!"

"Ding! The target has been selected, are you sure?"

"Sure!"

"Ding! The selection is successful, start the conversion..."

"Boom!"

Moser's heart suddenly started beating, like a drum, his whole body was numb, and his eardrums hurt.

The people in the room didn't notice it, Moser seemed to be enveloped by the quiet fruits of Corazon, and there was no sound.

Moser looked at himself in amazement.

He could feel that the power brought about by the fast beating of the heart was emerging quickly, as the blood swept through his body.

Strips of blue veins are swimming in his body like a python, and his body is cheering, as if life has entered a higher level.

His heart is like a volcano, spitting out infinite power every minute and every second.

Every minute is getting stronger!

This is how Moser feels.

too strong!

He feels it, punches! He can blast a mountain with one punch now!

Moser exhaled slowly, restraining his strength.

"Too strong! This...this is the strength of the old man...It's almost like a monster, but now...this power also belongs to me!"

After feeling the newly acquired power, Moser glanced at Garp who was yelling at the phone bug while picking his nose, grinning unconsciously on his face.

Then turned around and left the school...

The Master just gained strength, and now he can't wait to try it.

After returning to his residence, Moser closed his eyes and silently felt the terrifying power surging in his body.

Suddenly his eyes opened suddenly, and a red line flashed in his pupils...

Observation Haki!

He copied all the strengths of the old man, and naturally included Haki.

Seeing and hearing the color is like a circular light wave, it swells in an instant, and the surrounding environment within 100 meters is clearly printed into Moser's brain.

Moser can perceive trees, light, and even the subtle sounds of the breeze.

Of course, the range covered by Garp's Haki is more than 100 meters, which is the result of Moser's control.

After all, Garp's soldiers are not wine bags and rice bags. There must be a lot of masters who have cultivated Haki.

It wouldn't be good if Marine officer, who is also a master of sex, perceives that he is spying on them.

"Hey! The old man's smell Haki, although not able to listen to everything or predict the future like Roger, is definitely top-notch!"

Moser seemed to have met a favorite plaything, and felt eager to try.

The birds in the sky and the ant nests in the ground are all "clearly visible".

After trying the ability to see and hear colors, Moser went on to try Armament Haki and Conqueror's Haki.

But to Moser's disappointment, he did not feel the existence of Conqueror's Haki.

This means that he did not copy from Garp to Conqueror's at all, or that Garp does not possess Conqueror's Haki!

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