The final elimination has just passed…

The number of people in the special training camp suddenly dropped from 120 to 20.

In fact, there are no specific requirements for elimination in these two days. At its core, the test is still on the students’ character and consciousness.

Of course, there are also those who are too weak, such as Lannaro, who was also eliminated by Zefa.

In two days, the atmosphere of the special training camp changed from noisy to peaceful.

Aizen sat on the bed, and through the transparent window, he saw people outside with their heads lowered and silently dragging their luggage, and was deeply moved for a moment.

And inside the house, there was still that melodious purr.

Aizen glanced at Porusalino, who was sleeping soundly, speechlessly.

‘It’s really unfair. You can be so strong even if you sleep every day…’

Aizen revealed his light attack and placed it across his legs.

Aizen closed his eyes and practiced Tozen. He wanted to seize the time to strengthen his relationship with Ryūren Wakahu.

………………

Zefa stood silently on the rooftop, looking at the students walking back and forth below, wondering what he was thinking.

At this time, Leo knocked on the door and walked in silently.

“Leo, do you think I’m right?” Zefa’s deep voice sounded.

Leo was slightly stunned. He didn’t understand why Zefa asked.

“This…what are you referring to?”

Zefa lit a cigar, took a long drag, and then exhaled a large puff of smoke.

“Am I being too harsh?”

Leo lowered his head when he heard this and started thinking.

“It’s not that you are too harsh. After all, the requirements of this special training camp are like that. You are doing this for their own good.” Leo said.

After hearing Leo’s words, Zefa’s depressed expression relaxed a lot.

“Yes, they have a special mission this time~” Zefa said with emotion.

“After all, what the current navy needs is not elites, but real strong men who can reach the top of the pyramid.” After saying this, Zefa said nothing more.

The room fell silent again.

When the special training camp was established, Zefa, Warring States, and He argued for a long time about the theme and goals of the first session of the special training camp.

The number of pirates is increasing, and their strength is becoming stronger.

The pressure faced by the Navy has also become unprecedentedly huge.

Of course, there are not as many pirates today as there were in the “Great Pirate Age” started by Roger later.

But compared with the large number of lieutenant-general-level generals and high-end combat capabilities at that time, the current navy is still somewhat weak when facing pirates.

The current high-end combat capabilities are only Zefa, Sengoku, He, and Garp. There are very few lieutenant general-level combat capabilities, and below that, there is almost no generation.

What about pirates?

All kinds of pirates are popping up like mushrooms after a rain.

Therefore, Zefa and the others unanimously decided to devote the maximum resources to allow Aizen and the others to grow rapidly.

Even if an admiral cannot be grown from it, the combat power of the lieutenant general level must be replenished within four years.

The eyes of Zefa and Leo unconsciously drifted into the distance.

………………

Aizen sighed helplessly and looked at his sweat-soaked clothes. It was obvious that he was driven out by Ryūren Wakahu again.

Aizen reluctantly took off his clothes and threw them into the washing basin.

But he wore nothing on his upper body and walked out of the dormitory with a rifle in his hand.

Squeak~

The moment the dormitory door closed, Porusalino also opened his eyes.

He looked at Aizen’s retreating back quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Aizen came to the back hill of the special training camp, found a shady place, and started playing shallowly.

“1~2~”

Aizen was chopping expressionlessly, his eyes staring straight ahead. At this moment, he was in a very peaceful state of mind, and could not tolerate anything with the sword in his heart.

Time passed little by little, but Aizen’s chopping speed did not slow down.

“999, 1000!”

As soon as he swung his sword for the thousandth time, Aizen’s ears heard the crisp sound of the system’s notification sound.

“Ding~ Congratulations to the host for completing the daily task: swing the sword a thousand times (1000/1000), and get the reward: power +50, 20 delicious lollipops.”

Aizen skillfully stored the lollipop in the system space, and then moved his body.

Aizen squatted down, clenched his fist tightly, and punched the ground hard.

Bang!

A small pit was dug into the ground, and a stone that happened to be under Aizen’s fist turned into dust.

Aizen clearly felt the growth of his power.

“For now, the power is enough. Although it is not as good as Porusalino and the other three monsters, it is already stronger than the others.”

“There is no need to increase the power of Dao.

Worry, I will catch up with them sooner or later. ”

“For now, because I still owe the system a huge sum of money, I don’t have to think about the redemption of ninjutsu for the time being. Then I should focus on learning the six naval styles, tempering my body, domineering, swordsmanship, and Shunbu is on the ghost path.”

Aizen murmured.

“As for swordsmanship, I need to understand my own sword intention, and it is unlikely that I will be able to break through in a short time.”

Aizen looked down at the shallow blow in his hand and sighed helplessly.

Things like sword intent are very mysterious and cannot be understood by oneself.

If you don’t owe the system “a huge amount of money”, you can also consider looking for something like a “Sword Intent Comprehension Card” in the mall.

The result is now…

“Oh, I can only rely on myself~”

Aizen sighed helplessly again, picked up the Qian Dou and prepared to go back to the dormitory.

As soon as Aizen walked out of the forest, he heard a rumble.

Aizen followed the sound curiously and came to the shore not far away.

Aizen used Shunpo, and the sound produced by his steps was almost negligible. He quietly touched behind a rock and stuck his head out.

A rumbling sound was heard again, and a large piece of black smoke came out.

The black smoke dissipated, and Aizen saw a familiar figure.

“Chi…Sakaski?”

Sakaski was shirtless and kept using his “Big Fire” towards the sea.

“Are you inspired by Uncle Zefa to develop new moves?” Aizen guessed silently.

“Could it be that his signature move Meteor Volcano was created under this background?” Aizen boldly guessed.

“Hey, I’m a little excited. This is witnessing history!”

Aizen did not say hello to Sakaski. After looking at it for a while, he left silently.

When he returned to the dormitory, he saw that Porusalino’s bed was also empty.

At this moment, Aizen felt an unprecedented sense of urgency!

“Well, he won’t be practicing too, right?!”

Aizen swallowed, “All rolled up?”

As for Dorag, Aizen didn’t even have to think about it. He heard that after Dorag’s roommate left, he moved back to his home and was “tortured” by Garp every day.

The growth in strength must be rapid…

Aizen silently took back his right foot that he had just stepped into the dormitory.

“Oh… let’s continue practicing…”


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