Marine’s Thunder God of One Piece

"That's good! Sit down for a drink, talk about your feelings, and let them collect information."

Hearing this sentence, Huang Yuan pointed to the researcher who was waiting with his eyes shining, and said to Ron.

With the help of Ron, the man and founder of Raiden, all the data that the researchers expected to take a week or even weeks to obtain, the test was completed in just one afternoon, leaving only some piecemeal evidence collection.

Ron also gave his opinion, except for a small part of the current intensity corresponding to the Dao force value that needs to be adjusted, the rest are perfect! Of course, the most important thing is that the user's comfort in the interior space needs to be enhanced urgently. It is best to add a pillow... This one was rejected by Zefa with his fist!

Finally, when the two walked out of the scientific troop's station, a group of scientific researchers called Ron's affectionate, patted his chest and assured him that as long as he needed, he could come to practice at any time.

When the test work of the instrument is completed, not only Ron will be rewarded, but they will also have corresponding credit. And it is completed many days in advance with quality and quantity, and the credit is even greater!

"This time, although the soldiers at the bottom still need to gradually develop the basics to develop their potential, most of the middle-level officers can achieve a dramatic improvement in a short period of time! The future of the Navy will be even better!"

After walking out of the building and saying goodbye to Kizaru and others, Zefa said with sincerity.

Over the years, the Navy has not produced a new monster, and the fault is quite serious. Not only is the Warring States anxious, but Zefa is also very uncomfortable. Smog, who was optimistic about a few years ago, is a thorn, and his strength is not called absolute dominance, which disappointed the Navy executives for a while.

it's good now!

Even if no real monsters appear, with the instruments developed by Vega Punk, the backbone of the navy can get an explosive growth! In the past, many things that could not be done due to the issue of military strength have also had sufficient capital to do.

For the future, Zefa is quite looking forward to it!

and……

On top of that, they also have a real monster!

Thunder fruit ability, Ron!

Not only the backbone, but also the future peak combat power is guaranteed!

Ron was also full of joy at this time, silently deliberating in his mind which Six Styles he should choose.

Both shaving and iron nuggets are very practical skills, the former need not be mentioned much, as Zefa taught, with his thunderbolt speed, using shaving in short-range encounters is faster and less labor-intensive than teleporting. The latter's technique of accelerating blood flow and making the body as hard as steel can not only resist beating, but also cooperate with the lightning stimulation method to form a stronger exercise effect.

"Lanjiao? No, the cutting ability thunder and lightning can also be done, and the settings overlap. The lethality of the finger gun is suspended by the thunder and lightning, so don't worry about it for the time being... As for the moon step... With the body after elementalization, it can basically remain permanent. Floating in the air is a good choice. But there is still paper painting... I am now more than tough and flexible..."

Walking on the trail, one of them was thinking and the other was talking. The moonlight elongated their figures and looked so harmonious.

But the brain circuits are not at the same frequency at all!

It wasn't until they were about to step into the new barracks that the figure in front of them stopped them. Ron glanced at the other party, and suddenly there was a phantom pain in his head, and he took a half step back subconsciously: "Lieutenant General Garp?!"

"Uh... not promising!"

Zefa glared at Ron fiercely, then frowned and asked, "Is it almost time?"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Ron was dumbfounded, not knowing what they were talking about. In this regard, Garp glanced at him, grinned, showing a mouth full of white teeth, like a beast that chooses people to eat: "Go back to sleep for me, kid, don't interfere with the adults' business, kid!"

"Cut! Who cares!"

Ron pouted angrily, but he also knew that the navy is not a pirate, it depends not only on strength, but also on status. I don't have enough status now, and I am not qualified to know many things.

It suddenly turned into a thunder and lightning, leaving a bright spot in the night, and disappeared at the end of the road in the blink of an eye.

After Ron left, Zefa looked at Garp seriously and said, "Is the marshal really so worried about Ron?"

"Well! Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case!"

Karp sighed and shrugged self-deprecatingly: "You know about Dorag, don't you?"

Seeing Zefa frowning and knowing that he was very dissatisfied with this, Garp smiled and said, "Don't be so nervous, Zefa? It's just a little test! Don't you know Ron's character? Have some confidence in him."

"Huh... maybe!"

Thinking of what happened in the science unit today, Zepha tugged at his collar with a strange look in his eyes.

To be honest, he wasn't sure right now whether it was a good thing for Ron to be in the Navy.

...

Early the next morning, when it was just dawn, Ron ran to Zefa's office with great interest, ready to find him to collect the reward. He spent the night thinking about which move and six moves to choose, for fear that it would be regarded as giving up if it was too late.

dong dong dong!

"Come in!"

After receiving a response, Ron pushed open the door and said excitedly, "Mr. Zefa, I'm here to find you... uh... Lieutenant General Garp?"

In the office, in addition to Zefa, there was Garp who appeared last night. At this time, the expressions of the two were solemn, which made Ron involuntarily lower the volume.

"Did something happen?"

"Oh, it's Ron!"

Zefa raised his head and said, "You are here to receive the reward, right?"

After a few months, Zefa was very familiar with Ron, and from the excitement on his face, he knew what he was thinking. In response, Ron nodded blankly: "Uh... That's right! I thought about it for a night, and now I lack flexibility, so I want to learn paper painting."

Although paper painting is not famous in the original work, it is far inferior to Shao and Yuebu, but it can be listed as one of the six styles of the Navy. This is not only a move to enhance perception and flexibility to avoid enemy attacks, but also the best way for practitioners to understand their physical condition in an all-round way! If you want to master the ultimate mystery of life return, the need for control over the body is self-evident, and among them, the proportion of paper painting is very large!

The only case, Rob Luqi's paper-painted martial arts, changing body shape, reducing consumption and focusing on strengthening agility, is the magical effect of combining paper-painting and life return.

A man needs to be able to bend, stretch, and be soft and hard. If he is blindly tough, the strong will be easily broken.

This also applies to cultivation.

"Yeah, I got it……"

Zefa nodded and took out a form: "Then sign it!"

Still want to sign? ?

Year-end review rewards don't need to be so troublesome!

Ron picked up the form with a head full of question marks and glanced at it. This was issued by the Marshal of the Warring States Period. The clauses listed the reasons and experiences of Ron's right to learn the Sixth Form of the Navy. At the bottom are the evidence and seals provided by the scientific force, as well as the signatures of Zefa and Kizaru. Now he is the only one left. The parties did not sign.

When did the Navy need this process?

Ron can't figure it out, but since Zefa asked him to sign it, he can't be sold to the Tianlong people as a slave, right?

Under the watchful eyes of Zeffa and Garp, Ron signed his name. Before putting the pen down, he suddenly found that the two old men were directly relieved.

not good!

was sold!

Before Ron could react, Garp suddenly burst out laughing: "Want to learn paper painting?! No problem! I will teach you well in the next month."

Ron: "W...T...F?"

He looked at Zefa in shock, but found that Zefa didn't even look at him, but nodded and said, "Lieutenant General Garp's accomplishments in the Sixth Form of the Navy are unparalleled, and he is the strongest for hundreds of years. I'm relieved to have him teach you... Remember Ron, don't slack off on exercising, you still have a long way to go!"

Is the point here? !

Look into my eyes and talk!

You really sold me, you bastard? !

Wait, that signature is tricky!

Ron woke up instantly and reached out to grab the form. But Garp was quick-witted, covered with a domineering look of armed color, controlled Ron, and dragged him out.

"Hahahaha! You can't escape! Come with me Ron!"

Seeing Zefa put the form into the inside of his tight shirt, which was covered with a thick domineering armed color, Ron dissipated the thunder and lightning in grief and anger, and clasped his finger on the door frame. Wanting to struggle, but unable to withstand Garp's strange strength, he forcibly tore off the wooden stick and dragged it out directly.

"Do not!!!"

When Ron disappeared from sight, Zefa sighed, took out the form from his arms and kneaded it twice, one piece of paper suddenly turned into two.

The above one is indeed the instruction manual that Ron has the right to learn the sixth form of the Navy, which probably means to help the Navy complete the lightning stimulation device, in exchange for credit, Zefa is responsible for teaching him and confirms that he has fulfilled his promise. And the following one is the necessary process for Ron to officially join the Navy, a new recruit file that will not take effect until two months later.

"Hey! Even the five old stars have acquiesced. Why would the allied countries jump out to make trouble? I'm doing this for your own good, Ron."

Sitting in the office on the top floor, Zefa looked out at the distant port, where Garp's dog-headed warship had been waiting for a long time, ready to set off at any time.