People Are On A Great Voyage, And I Can Bestow Evolution On All Things!

"Blood cut!"

boom!

The bloody slash swept past like a tidal wave.

The metal dummy standing in the center of the field was easily cut off by the sharp knife light.

Ron narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the wrecked Martial Arts Arena.

The practice field at Naval Headquarters Marineford is naturally not built with ordinary materials.

Every brick here is an incomparably precious special alloy, which can withstand the full force of the colonel's hacking.

Even the Rear Admiral of this part can only leave a shallow gap on it.

But under his blade, these puppets used to test combat power are as fragile as tofu.

Just a few months ago, he could only leave a simple scratch on the dummy with a knife with all his strength.

The stronger strength is certainly part of the reason, but the most important thing is that Hongqi has become sharper.

The current Hongqi is not inferior in sharpness to the ordinary Liang Kuai Dao Wugong.

"There is such a huge change in just one evolution. If it continues to evolve, I am afraid that the Supreme Sword will be no different from rubbish in front of Hongqi."

Ron put the knife back into the sheath, and after half a month of integration and adaptation, he has developed the fruit of evolution to a deeper level.

In other words, he now has another chance to activate the power of evolution.

As for where to use this precious evolutionary opportunity?

Ron had already figured it out.

Strengthen your body!

No matter how good a foreign object is, it is only a foreign object after all, and one's own power is what belongs to one's own forever.

He tried to give evolution power to all parts of his body directly, but it directly failed.

Although his power of evolution can give all things the power of evolution, the structure of the human body is quite complicated.

It is very difficult for the whole body to achieve a perfect level of evolution just by endowing it with the power of evolution once.

Unless he can develop Devil Fruit's ability to a higher level.

But now, he can only give a certain organ or viscera the power to evolve, not even a large range of cells.

"Food passes through the stomach and intestines, and is broken down into nutrients and transported to the whole body. If I have a strong stomach and can break down any food I eat, is it not a matter of time before I become stronger?"

Ron rubbed his chin. Although he wasn't 100% confident, he was 70% sure.

When he first watched the anime, the scene he remembers the most is Luffy who was seriously injured, and he recovered after eating and drinking.

It is certainly impossible for normal people to do such a thing.

Unless it is a special blood and race.

If he has a strong stomach, he can quickly convert the nutrients in the food into energy and deliver it to the whole body.

He might be able to do such an outrageous thing.

Ron's eyes flickered, and he gave the power of evolution to his stomach without hesitation.

The flesh and blood are weak, and the machine soars?

What he has to do now is to ascend physically.

No matter how powerful a human being is, it is difficult to resist the passage of time. After a hundred years, it will still turn into a handful of fly ash.

Even someone as strong as Whitebeard will be plagued by disease when he gets old, relying on foreign objects to continue his life, and living with difficulty.

But if a person's body evolves to Ultimate, can he be truly immortal?

Curious to know the result, he decided to give it a try.

As the power of evolution melted into his stomach, an indescribable hunger welled up in his heart.

The crazy appetite made Ron's eyes turn red, and he felt like he could eat a Sea Kings now.

shave!

The figure flickered quickly and rushed towards the direction of the cafeteria of the headquarters.

Ordinary coolies who work hard have a much bigger appetite than ordinary people, while those who really stand on the top of the world can eat dozens of times more than ordinary people in one meal.

Naval Headquarters, a place where Marine high-level executives reside, naturally has ridiculously high requirements for food quality.

With red eyes, Ron came to the cafeteria of the headquarters as if he was crazy hungry, and directly ordered a high-protein meat from Sea Kings.

It's not time for dinner yet, and the chefs in the cafeteria are resting.

Soon, what he asked for was brought up.

Ron picked up a piece of meat the size of a head, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed it.

Food enters the stomach and intestines, is quickly decomposed into various nutrients, and is delivered to all parts of the body.

"Eat! I want to eat!"

Ron, who ate up his daily three meals in the blink of an eye, looked at the chef behind the glass as if he had been hungry for three days.

Seeing his eyes, the chef in the cafeteria trembled, and hurried to the back kitchen to prepare food.

He felt that if he slowed down, he might be eaten by this crazy hungry guy.

In the leisurely cafeteria, with the arrival of Ron, the atmosphere became dignified.

Dozens of chefs were sweating profusely preparing the food, and the fire on the stove was never extinguished.

I was so busy that my hands and feet became sore and I didn't dare to stop.

Who knows if the colonel who was reincarnated as a starved ghost outside would be so hungry that he ate them all.

"It feels so good!"

Ron let go of his appetite and ate and drank, and the plate of food was swept away within a few minutes of being on the table.

A steady stream of meat is converted into energy and transported to every cell in the body.

He felt like his body was an insatiable glutton, a never-ending machine, getting stronger every second.

Although the speed of this kind of strengthening is not as fast as that of Hongqi's slaying and feeding back of blood, it is more stable and gentle.

As long as he keeps eating, the speed of becoming stronger will never stop.

Anyway, there is no need to pay for food in the Naval Headquarters cafeteria.

"Training for a day, starving to death, you must have a good meal!"

"I heard that a few Sea Kings were shipped in the morning. The meat of the Sea Kings is a great tonic. You can train tomorrow when you are full."

After a day of training, the sailors were stunned by the scene just before they came to the cafeteria.

A colonel wearing a general's cloak and looking refined and iron-blooded was sitting in the cafeteria eating and drinking.

The leftover bones filled half the canteen.

Dozens of chefs who were about to be paralyzed by exhaustion were busy in the back kitchen with pained faces, not daring to stop at all.

"This..."

"When did such a person come to the headquarters?"

"This seems to be Colonel Ron, has he been hungry for days?"

A few sea soldiers opened their mouths, and for a while they didn't know what to say.

This guy, I'm afraid he ate all the ingredients prepared in the entire Marine canteen, right?

Now the question is, everything is eaten clean, what do they eat?

"Is there any meat from Sea Kings today?"

A new sailor asked expectantly.

"Damn it, go fish in the sea by yourself."

The old Youzi Haibing next to him rolled his eyes, and he wished he could eat the chef just like that.

Is there any food left?

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