The silver fox general of the pirate

The smell of the meat was tangy, and the big wild bear did not escape Foxy's five internal organs temple after all.

Foxy didn't delay to fill his stomach, and started to practice shaving directly.

The right foot is still stepped on 9 times, and the left foot can also be stepped on 9 times, but the tenth time is still unable to break through.

As if yesterday was a dream.

Against minus 30 to 40 degrees and heavy snowfall, Foxy's forehead was still sweating.

After stepping on it countless times, Foxy suddenly disappeared without warning, and the next moment he fell five or six meters away, like an upside-down onion buried in heavy snow.

Pulling out his head, Foxy showed ecstasy, this time he couldn't be dreaming! He did it again.

However, the trigger rate is a bit low, and Foxy can't control his body after success.

The blood was soaring, Foxy was trembling all over at this time, continuing to practice as if he was not tired.

After stepping on the feet more than 50 times, his feet began to swell and twitch again. Foxy felt unwilling.

But I didn't want my feet to be disabled so I stopped. Although my legs couldn't practice, my hands were fine, so Foxy didn't waste time.

Standing upside down, the fingers of both hands rise and fall back and forth, practicing as much as possible.

It was successful once in the morning, and it was also successful in the afternoon after the lunch problem was solved at noon, but the probability of departure was too small.

Until dusk, Foxy only succeeded twice.

Unshakable development of devil fruit at night, then rest.

I continued to practice shaving on the second day, maybe my hard work paid off, and I succeeded five times today, and Foxy became familiar with it.

Eight times on the third day.

Twelve times on the fourth day.

It's difficult, but I'm improving every day, which makes Foxy work harder.

Clouds rise and float, and the heavy snow has disappeared at some point, the entire sky is shrouded in heavy black clouds, thunder shuttles from time to time, and even the air is filled with electromagnetic force.

"shave!"

The speed was extremely fast, and Foxy was five meters away in the blink of an eye, but he couldn't control his balance, causing him to fall to the ground as soon as he appeared.

Foxy reacted quickly, and after a few backflips with both hands on the ground, he landed on the ground smoothly.

Ten days have passed since the successful shaving. The first time I succeeded was hitting the mountain, the second time I fell upside down, and the third and fourth time I also fell into dog shit.

Even though Foxy can use the razor at any time now, there are still many flaws in the balance problem, and it will fall to the ground if you don't pay attention.

Not to mention attacking after using shaved, even the stability cannot be mastered, and the attack is just a luxury.

It has been 41 days since I came to this island. Foxy insists on practicing shaving every day. I don’t know how much effort and sweat I have put in. Now I have mastered it. Although it cannot be applied to actual combat, Foxy believes that as long as I work hard, I will definitely shave. can be mastered.

But shaving has a disadvantage, that is, it takes too much energy.

Fortunately, Foxy has never given up on basic cultivation, so he can still bear the heavy consumption caused by shaving.

Flashing back and forth each time was a clang, and Foxy's eyes showed fierceness.

"It seems that if you want to master it quickly, you have to force yourself."

Foxy swallowed and hesitated as he watched the lightning strike continuously in the distance.

Can your own shave be lightning fast?

"Damn, if you want to become stronger, you have to be ruthless to yourself. Try it on the outside first. I didn't get hacked to death when I was on the island. I'm afraid of a chicken feather."

After making a decision, Foxy ran towards the opposite side of the river after filling his stomach. The side was just shrouded in lightning, but the number was scattered. Perhaps it was because the lightning speed was not very fast and the power was not too strong because it was on the periphery. very big.

Standing by the river, Foxy gritted his teeth and walked straight in, all the while straining his mind.

"Crack."

"ah"

With a scream, before Foxy could react, a bolt of lightning struck him, causing his hair to stand up in a mess, and black smoke from his mouth and nose.

Numb and stinging all over, Foxy fell to the ground and twitched continuously, and at the same time, lightning bolts struck the ground in front of him, causing Foxy to crawl out of the range of the lightning with his eyes wide open, with lingering fear in his heart.

After a while of relief, Foxy slowly regained consciousness in his hands and feet, and then sat up, his body felt itchy besides a little tingling.

Frowning, Foxy squeezed his chin and looked at the flickering field in front of him, as well as the large thundercloud in the sky, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

It seems that the pig's feet in many novels will only become stronger after a lot of tempering. Among them, the choice that makes the body constantly change seems to be lightning.

I heard that lightning can also stimulate cells, then

"The lightning around here doesn't seem to be too strong, and it can't kill me, since that's the case."

Showing the heroic expression of a martyr, Foxy got up again and moved his body, and after finding that there was no big problem, he gritted his teeth and rushed in again.

"Crack..ah."

Not surprisingly, with Foxy's scream, he climbed out again covered in smoke.

Foxy was struck by lightning all day. Several times he watched the lightning come down, but he couldn't keep up with the speed, and was struck straight before he could move.

At night, Foxy exuded the smell of meat, as if the wound was sprinkled with salt, it was hot and painful.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Foxy always feels a tickle under the sting, as if in the bone, he wants to grab it but can't, because it's like this all over his body.

The next day, Foxy rushed into the fringe area after finishing the basic exercises, and was hacked half to death again without accident, but this time he made progress, and even managed to escape the lightning once with a shave.

This time, he had a premonition somewhere, so he subconsciously used the shave ahead of time and disappeared in place. Even he himself didn't know why he did it ahead of time.

Although he escaped the lightning once, he was struck by the second bolt of lightning before he could stabilize his body after Shave used it, and finally crawled out like a dead dog with smoke from his mouth and nose, even his teeth were black, and he was even more so Lift the face and other parts too.

On the fifth day, when Foxy was crossing the river, he accidentally saw his own face on the ice.

He found that his skin was darker, but the shape of his face had changed slightly. If Foxy hadn't been paying attention to his prosperous appearance all the time, he might not have noticed it.

The long red nose has now turned into a long gray nose, and the slippers chin has become more symmetrical. The triangular eyes and eyebrows have returned to normal after repairs, but the three scars on the right face are a bit of an eyesore. On the whole, it is not like when time travel So haggard.

"Foxey, Foxy, you are destined not to be content with being ordinary. Look, how long does it take for you to become a man? As long as you continue to work hard, you will become a handsome man, and it's not done with a knife. all natural."

Foxy is very satisfied, although the changes are not very big, but everything is in the process of plastic surgery, the day he wakes up and returns to his life is the day he will become a suave, handsome, graceful and beautiful man.

It is also the day when I become stronger and take revenge.

Withdrawing his gaze, Foxy looked at the minefield, his closed left eye began to ache again, and at the same time there was a cold light in his right eye.

He hadn't forgotten the sense of despair.

Stepping firmly, Foxy approached the minefield and a bolt of lightning fell from the sky, but Foxy seemed to notice it, and even used the razor to disappear first.

It appeared six meters away, but at this moment another thunder struck, but Foxy dodged ahead of time.

Along the way, Foxy was relaxed and comfortable, his face was full of confidence, he really looked like a dog, and he looked like a person who did great things.

When Foxy dodged the four bolts of lightning with a shave, he suddenly let out a scream, and disappeared completely like a dog. At this moment, he grinned his teeth and gasped for air, then climbed out of the minefield with extremely skillful hands and feet, and lay down by the river with his mouth open. gasping.

It's time for a dog, the minefield gets denser as you go in, and the lightning is getting stronger and stronger. Dodging four lightning bolts is Foxy's limit. .

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