Time flies.

Eight years have passed in a flash.

Located in the second half of the New World, on the edge of the Calm Belt.

On a lush, green, picturesque, dreamlike island.

“99885,99886,99887…”

A tall figure with a bare upper body and sweating profusely was standing upside down there, constantly rising and falling.

He was like a little giant, no less than nine meters tall, with gray and white hair, handsome features, and a firm look between his eyebrows.

The extremely strong muscle lines on his body were tense, and under the contrast of sweat and sunlight, they looked shiny and full of unimaginable explosive power.

Behind him, there were black wings, like the legendary fallen angel.

Behind his head, there was a mysterious flame.

It was burning fiercely.

"Tsk tsk, Boss El, you are so awesome..."

What was surprising was that.

Above his legs, there was a huge platform.

On it, sat a bloated, exaggeratedly huge figure.

And El's palms pressed down the huge steel plate that was at least half a meter thick, and it sank deeply into it.

Even the rock structure of the ground could not bear the weight, and shocking cracks appeared.

It can be seen how exaggerated the weight he was bearing at this moment.

"This is my limit..."

A fat, fat-faced giant youth sat there steadily.

Grabbing the exaggerated barbecue, he bit it with big mouthfuls, exclaiming in disbelief: "If the ton pressure fruit has not awakened, the maximum weight can be adjusted to tens of thousands of tons, and it can't even crush you!"

His name is Basque Witt.

He is not from Elbaf, but a young giant from the West Sea.

A few years ago, he was captured by a human slave-hunting team while traveling at sea and was auctioned as a slave.

But under the control of El, the Hell Chamber of Commerce, which has gradually developed and gained momentum, spared no expense to save him from the slave auction.

At El's invitation.

In order to repay his gratitude, he joined the Fallen Angel Pirates.

Later, he was given the ability of the superhuman ton-squeezing fruit purchased from the black market.

He was often called by El to act as a "super dumbbell" for super-high-intensity weight training.

"El-Oni-chan, come on..."

And not far away.

A giant girl with a body much taller than a normal human, about eight or nine meters tall, with green hair, was sitting there bored.

Grabbing a huge apple, he took a bite with great pleasure.

Looking at the tall figure who was holding the young giant upside down, rising and falling, he encouraged her: "It will be 100,000 times soon!"

At the same time——

She squeezed the young giant without hesitation: "Witt, you are so useless. Who just vowed to crush El-Ouni-chan?"

"You can't blame me for this. It's really the power of El-Boss. It's too exaggerated!"

Sitting on the thick steel platform, Witt, who has become El's exclusive tool for weight training, said helplessly: "It's more exaggerated than the ancient giants!"

"Lili, stop talking nonsense there..."

Not far away.

Holding a long-handled sickle.

Gelz, who has grown up to be a beautiful girl and looks heroic.

She is over twelve meters tall, and is accompanied by the two great Homies, Thunder Cloud Zeus and Sun Prometheus.

He strode over, knocked on the other's head, and said unhappily: "Don't interfere with El's training! ”

“Damn you, Sister Geltz, don’t hit me on the head…”

The giant girl named Lili covered her red forehead and made faces at Geltz: “Elone-chan won’t mind! ”

Her name is Lili Ernstmark, and she just turned fifteen this year.

Two years ago, she returned to Elbaf with her father Panz Frey, who had left the giant clan. She is also the cousin of Geerz.

After pestering Geerz to come to the Dream House to play, she stayed here and asked to join the Fallen Angel Pirates every day.

After asking for the opinion of her father Panz Frey.

El agreed to Lili's joining.

"99997, 99998, 99999..."

Standing upside down for a long time.

Er was sweating profusely and his face was a little congested.

He took a long breath and insisted on completing 100,000 handstand weightlifting: "Huh... 100,000! ! "

"It's OK, Witt! ”

He panted slightly and said there.

If it was just an ordinary giant, that little weight would be easy for him as a natural monster.

But Witt, a giant who had just reached adulthood, was also a superhuman ton crushing fruit user, and he directly adjusted his weight to tens of thousands of tons.

If it were someone else, even a giant warrior with huge body and amazing strength would be crushed directly.

For him, it was not so difficult, and he could even easily throw the opponent away.

But a full 100,000 handstands Lifting weights is not easy.

"Okay, Boss Al..."

Witt adjusted his weight instantly.

With his huge body, he grabbed the thick iron wall-like giant shield under his seat.

The whole person seemed to be weightless and floated.

Flew not far away.

"Clang..."

Al pressed his palms lightly.

A beautiful backflip, the young figure like a little giant stood there steadily.

The imposing manner is like a prehistoric beast in human form, which makes people feel alone.Facing one-on-one, one can't help but feel a little numb on the scalp, and can't take it lightly.

"Shave!"

Suddenly.

Geltz stepped hard.

The huge figure turned into a residual image and rushed up like lightning.

The extremely sharp sickle flashed with a bright cold light.

It was powerful and swift.

It chopped at El.

"Oh?"

As if it was a prophet.

El tilted his head slightly and easily dodged Geertz's attack.

"Keng..." It was just a light touch, a flick of the finger.

It made Geertz's tightly grasped sickle tremble.

It almost slipped out of his hand.

"Lord Geertz..."

Seeing this.

Zeus and Prometheus.

He turned into a demonic fighting form and came to help.

"You don't have to do anything... It's not over yet!"

Galtz took a few steps back.

He refused the help of the two Homies.

With a stern look, he stared at the figure of Al with black wings on his back, like a fallen angel.

Holding the long-handled sickle with a cold light.

He swung it out: "Kiss of Death!"

"Swish--" A blazing slash broke through the air.

But Al looked calm and didn't dodge or evade.

He raised his right hand lightly, like slapping a fly, and swung it without hesitation.

"Bang!!"

The next moment.

A huge slash.

He was slapped away by the back of his hand.

“Boom boom…” The momentum did not slow down, and it blasted straight to the distant land, raising a large cloud of dust.

It left a shocking huge cut.

It was jaw-dropping.

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