Marine’s Thunder God of One Piece

Marineford, the headquarters of the navy, is a rare island that follows the seasons on the great shipping route. The winter soldiers changed into thick long-sleeved military uniforms. When the patrol team saw two majestic figures walking towards them, they could not help but stand at attention and salute with admiration on their faces.

"Chief Instructor Zefa! Mr. Ron!"

Ron is just a recruit, he hasn't even left the recruit camp, and he doesn't have any rank. But his strength has been recognized by all the soldiers two months ago, and it is a legend that continued to write the name of the three major naval admirals monsters! In this world where the strong are respected, the salute at this time is out of admiration and fear for the strong.

With Zefa present, Ron didn't dare to neglect, he stopped and raised his hand in return.

In the past, when he met the patrol team, he just raised his hand to say hello, but now Zefa will definitely not allow him to ignore discipline... Before he could win Zefa, Ron was very conscious.

The two sides passed by, watching the two walk away, the patrol captain said with a sigh of emotion: "Sometimes, you have to admit that the gap between people is really big. I think I've been a man for more than 20 years. Navy, now just a sergeant major, Chief Instructor Zefa can't even remember my name, and even Ron is a recruit... eh!"

"Who's to blame then?"

A familiar veteran in the patrol said jokingly: "Who told you to pee your pants when you fought against pirates for the first time! But I heard that you all depended on your family, and the officer didn't put you here. Disgraceful things are thrown out... Soldiers who came out of the military academy of the headquarters, you really have a long face!"

"Hu... nonsense!"

The captain blushed suddenly: "I am seawater, do you understand? It's seawater!"

After that, "Pirates are a fart!", "I assisted the commander and killed three!" The air was filled with a happy atmosphere.

In this world belonging to the strong, the happiness of ordinary people is limited to this. They don't have many big ambitions, they just live and live better.

But this is the joy that Ron doesn't want, and it's the root cause of his constant push to the limit.

A mediocre life is like poison to him!

Either die vigorously, or live wonderfully!

There is no third option!

...

Following Zefa, Ron walked all the way to the back of the fortress and stopped in front of a tall building. Looking at the sign erected in front of the gate, he buttoned the back of his head and asked strangely, "Mr. Zefa, what are you taking me to the science unit for?"

The white building in front of me is nothing else, it is the headquarters of the Naval Science Force... The scientific force has several camps, in other words, several experimental bases, which are distributed in every corner of the sea and are extremely secretive. No one knows the exact location except for the high levels of the Warring States and World Governments. But the one located in Marineford, the headquarters of the Navy, is undoubtedly the largest.

It must be known that Kizaru, one of the three generals, has always lived here, instead of having another residence in the headquarters like Aokiji Akainu.

That matter was kept from Ron for nearly three months, and it had been a week since the finished product was delivered. Zefa considered it was time for Ron to come and take a look, and Wen Yan explained: "I handed in your lightning stimulation method related materials. , Vega Punk imitated and built a batch of instruments that can be used to stimulate exercise, but the specific effect is still up for debate, before the large-scale deployment to the troops, the marshal asked you to come and test it and give me some advice."

"Um???"

Ron's eyes widened suddenly, and there was only one thought left in his head.

"Hold the grass!"

It's nothing to say that his own lightning stimulation method will be coveted by others. After all, everyone can see that Ron's growth is so fast, thanks to this lightning stimulation method. Since he dared to be exposed in public on the Karp ship, he was sure that he would be favored by the navy and wanted to exchange it for benefits.

But I didn't expect it, three months ago! ! !

Zefa actually handed over the materials three months ago, and thinking about it now, it was just the time when he accepted himself as a disciple.

Could it be that……

(*￣︿￣)

Seeing Ron's increasingly speechless and resentful eyes, Zefa coughed and blushed. He didn't want to be treated by Ron as an unscrupulous person who took advantage of his disciples, and immediately explained: "Don't worry, your benefits are indispensable! Compared with you to negotiate with the two old foxes in the Warring States period and the crane in the future, it is up to me to come forward to them. I dare not treat you badly."

This makes sense.

Piff is not guilty!

Even if Ron was regarded as one of their own, Sengoku and Crane would be more willing to give Ron some military exploits for the sake of the navy.

Although Zefa reported it in advance without telling the truth, but with his words, he would not be able to suffer any loss!

Thinking of this, Ron couldn't help feeling a little moved. It's still his own master, considering all aspects. Disregarding the friendship of many years, even the evaluation of "old fox" has been said.

but……

His lightning stimulation method is not a good thing!

Although the effect is powerful and can quickly improve the physical strength, the process is definitely not wonderful!

This is obvious to all. Karp still has lingering fears about Ron's blood-drenched and vicious appearance after each practice in the first month, and reminded him many times at the meeting.

Even if the research and development is successful, this is by no means something that can be installed on a large scale!

That kind of pain and suffering can easily destroy a person's will and heart!

Only those navy elites who have developed their potential to the limit, are stagnant and resilient, can try to use it.

So Ron came back to his senses, without any thought of breaking Zefa, but frowned and asked, "Are you sure it's possible? Once there is an accident, it will be a blatant murder!"

His family knew about his own affairs, and the lightning stimulation method was born out of the self-mutilation exercise method that almost killed him, but the means of causing pain was changed from equipment to lightning.

If it weren't for his body's ability to heal itself beyond ordinary people, his life being as tough as a little strong, and the food that is rich in nutrients and comparable to elixir in the One Piece world, he would not dare to use it himself. As a result, you guys actually fiddled with the instrument based on the data, and wanted to imitate that process?

No wonder some people say scientists are crazy!

Because they don't think about the consequences at all!

"Murder... it's not like..."

At this moment, a slow and lazy tone sounded from his side, golden light flashed in the air, condensed and formed, and the yellow monkey wearing brown sunglasses appeared beside the two.

Seeing him, Ron saluted honestly: "General Kizaru!"

"Yo, long time no see... Little brother of thunder!"

Kizaru was still so out of tune, and greeted him in a slow and wretched tone. Then he looked at Zefa slowly, and said, "I thought Teacher Zefa had forgotten about this matter, after all, it was discussed a week ago..."

In this regard, Zefa snorted coldly and did not give Kizaru a good face.

"Humph! As the chief instructor of the recruit battalion, this old man is busy with his affairs, so it's normal to have no time!"

"Eh?! Is that so? But I heard that Mr. Zefa, you have been drinking tea in the office every day recently. You are obviously very leisurely?"

"It's you who only saw the time when the old man was drinking tea, Huang Yuan!"

"Oh, is that so? That's it..."

Sensing the faint wave of armament on Zefa's body, Kizaru closed it as soon as he saw it, and then looked back at Ron, who was watching from the sidelines, and said, "Ordinary soldiers definitely don't need to use them to activate their potential. It's for those elite officers who are at a bottleneck in their potential development... Don't underestimate everyone's resilience, Ron, they can endure any pain in order to become stronger."

"I hope so..."

As the developer of the lightning stimulation method, and the genius of the overload form, Ron was not optimistic about the instrument. However, this also aroused his interest. He was sure that he had never been in contact with Vega Punk. As a recruit, he was not qualified at all!

Therefore, he was completely abandoned as a developer. Based on the information alone, what could the legendary genius scientist Vega Punk, who surpassed the world for 500 years, achieve?

...

The location where the scientific troops are stationed is different from that of ordinary military camps. There are no sweaty soldiers here, only scientific researchers in white coats in a hurry.

The scientific troop was not established because of Vegapunk, but after hundreds of years of establishment, Vegapunk appeared. Before the appearance of Vegapunk, the scientific troops were responsible for the renewal of naval guns, ship construction, etc., in order to maintain the leading position of the navy and suppress the sea... just as these scientific researchers are doing.

"what is that?"

"Burst machine gun, which can fire bullets continuously."

"What about this?"

"Well... inflatable sleeping bags to help soldiers perform long missions on the island."

The commander-in-chief of Kizaru is quite competent. Along the way, Ron fiddled with the strange props that he could see from time to time, such as new muskets, self-propelled grenades, and black technology that could emit hot melt rays and freezing rays. He had a lot of fun. But no matter what the bizarre thing, he can say a thing or two.

"Then... what about that?"

Seeing the direction Ron was pointing, a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the yellow monkey with his hands in his pockets: "A new type of cannon..."

In the open space there stood a silver-white creation that looked more like a flintlock musket than a cannon. The total length is more than three meters, and the front end is not a muzzle, but two irregular metal strips. That's what Vegapunk is developing, the weapon that the pacifists put in their last blueprint.

A new type of weapon, said to be more powerful than its own laser!

It's just that the power required for each launch is terrible!

Even a pacifist, a powerful body recreated from the body of a "tyrant" bear, can't stand two launches.

As a last resort, Vegapunk replaced the weapon on the pacifist with a laser launcher developed through the bloodline factor.

From the gadgets in the science unit, it can be seen that the fruit abilities of the three generals have been studied by Vega Punk. In the end, the reason for choosing Kizaru is that laser laser weapons are more suitable than hot melt rays and freezing rays, both in terms of manufacturing difficulty and practical significance.

It is precisely because of the need to cooperate with Vega Punk to perfect the pacifist that Kizaru became the commander of the scientific force.

And this new abandoned cannon was the reason why Kizaru went to watch the test on the first day Ron arrived at the Navy Headquarters.

Because Double Punk said regretfully after giving up the first version of the design: "It would be nice if there was a thundering fruit..."

"Okay, it's all out of shape, let's go faster."

Kizaru retracted his gaze, but his expression was unremarkable.

Go down from the elevator inside the building to the ground floor, where a separate port is set up underground. A warship is docked inside, and the staff is checking the instruments and installing sea floor stone patches for the warship. This technology is currently only mastered by the Navy, and there is no problem with secrecy.

Passing through the port, the three quickly came to a large warehouse.

In front of them, there were hundreds of instruments covered with white cloth, one of which was carried to the door by itself, and several scientific researchers were beating around and making arrangements. Seeing Kizaru come in, an old Mediterranean man in a white coat waved.

"General Yellow Monkey! The instrument has been checked and can be used at any time!"

"Is that this?"

Ron took a step forward, stooping over the white cylindrical object. The whole body is made of high-strength ceramics, the inner liner is made of metal, and there is a movable hatch above. The internal electrode patches are neatly combed on the left and right hands, and the insulating pedal is below. Once you can't bear the pain, you can step on it at any time to block the current.

"That's your job, Ron!"

Zefa also came over and said to Ron: "Tested that the stimulation effect produced by this machine is similar and different from your lightning stimulation method. If you do it well, the Marshal will allow you to learn another six-style."

"It's another six?!"

The boot camp year-end evaluation champion reward only allows him to learn two of the tricks, and now he can learn another trick with a little help, and Ron's eyes are instantly golden!

"Done!"

But at this moment, Kizaru said in a strange tone: "Be careful, you can't chew as much as you want, Ron! Have you learned the Six Forms that I gave you before?"

"Um?"

Ron looked up and glanced at Zefa: "Of course! It can already be used in actual combat."

"hiss……"

Huang Yuan suddenly took a deep breath and said in surprise: "Can it be used in actual combat in just two months? What a terrifying talent for physical skills! It's a waste of the Thunder Fruit..."

"Huh? What do you mean, Kizaru?!"

Old Zepha's face darkened and he shouted.

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Writing a novel will inevitably encounter difficult situations. Some people say one, and naturally some people say two. Some people even deliberately call a deer a horse in order to make themselves appear maverick and satisfy their vanity.

So as an author, how should we judge the truth and collect information?

A: As long as it is not a mistake of principle, it is fine to leave it alone.

The Internet is false and free, what you care about may not be at all, and what you are looking for may be useless in the eyes of others. You've worked hard to revise the article, and what you may get is just a "boring, abandoned book" reply.

So as long as it's not an error of principle, just leave it alone.

Today, a book friend somehow found out about the ID of Dashu in World of Warcraft. At the beginning, he had a good chat, and then he said how to write and how to write from chapter 1 to chapter 30, and let the protagonist eat more fruits. In the end, he gave me a sentence: "I can't write these ideas into novels, so let's write them for you."

Then do I still have to pay you the copyright fee?

thank you!

In all fairness, he was a good man and expressed his opinions and suggestions, and Dashu thanked him.

But the kind of words and sentences that I tell you you have to change is very disgusting. I don’t admit that I have such non-mainstream book friends. It must be the trumpets of various forces that are messing with my mood.

So I would like to say a few more words here, as long as it is not a principled error, the big tree will not change, too lazy to change, no interest in changing. Because your opinion alone is too pale.

The 4000-word chapter is sent!