As the waves beat and the beast roared, the boy gave his newborn a new name: Sata Thisr

“Hahahahaha, wait! World! ”

Sisel’s gaze has never been more excited, this is a yearning for the future, a yearning for freedom, and a yearning for this magnificent world of the jungle!

He has always been a man of strength, otherwise he would not have gone to boxing, nor would he have been abandoned for refusing to play fake punches!

Cisle looked at his fist and said confidently: “My physical talent is definitely not comparable to the four emperors of this world. Bigumum’s poor, even stronger! ”

“Power is everything in this world, wait for me!”

After saying that, Sisel picked up the wolf skin and walked towards the forest, he was about to start cultivating, now he is still too weak, only talent is not enough, it is necessary to turn talent into actual strength!

Three months later,

The roar of the beast continued to sound in the forest, and a clearing surrounded by dense trees formed a natural protective circle.

“One thousand eight hundred one, one thousand eight hundred two, one thousand eight hundred three…”

Next to the simple and rough log cabin, a thin figure was shirtless, with well-defined muscles tensed tightly, frantically practicing on the ground, doing push-ups at a very fast speed.

One volt together, the time interval is almost identical.

In the open space a few meters away from Sisrel, several huge stones several meters thick were erected, which looked extremely hard and had several loops of thick rope rolled on them.

“Two thousand nine hundred and ninety-one, two thousand nine hundred and ninety-two, two thousand nine hundred and ninety-three…”

Cissel’s face was bloodshot and red from the intense exercise, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and beads of sweat even entered his eyes, but he ignored it and kept doing push-ups.

“Three thousand!” Thistle gasped and drank lowly to report a startling number.

Three thousand push-ups, not three hundred, and at a very fast pace, in a continuous manner without interruption.

I am afraid that not many excellent soldiers in the navy can do it, but now it is completed by an eight-year-old child, which has to be said to be really amazing.

It is absolutely inseparable from his monster-like physique, you must know that Bigumum can kill giants when he is five years old, and he can achieve achievements that are difficult for others to achieve in his life without much cultivation, and there are no scars on his body after decades as a pirate!

Thisr’s physique is not inferior to her, and Sisr has also found that his resilience is not weak in the past three months, even if his cultivation is exhausted, as long as he eats a big meal, he will be alive immediately.

This is simply the physique of Bigumam Kaido, although it is not yet known whether the injury can have the recovery power of the “immortal body” like Kaido, but the physical recovery is absolutely fast, after all, Sisl has not been injured now.

Now, Sisle’s body, in the past three months, because of the greatly increased food intake and good nutritional supplements, has grown rapidly, and now it is one meter six.

“Next, three thousand sit-ups.”

After three thousand push-ups, Cisle did not rest, but directly buckled his feet on the wooden frame on one side, and started the next cultivation project with a sweaty head…

Exercising here in the morning, cultivating in the sea in the afternoon, and fighting ferocious beasts in the forest at night, this is the cultivation plan set by Cisle himself.

Because the water pressure in the sea can not only exercise the body, but also exercise the coordination, flexibility, and control of strength… The most important thing is will, the limit of what a person can hold on to in the absence of oxygen.

And actual combat is even more essential experience, although passing through Chansith also punches almost every day, but and the law of the jungle in the pirate world is not a grade at all.

Of course, Cisle has not gone too far into the forest, after all, he is only eight years old, although he is confident in his own body, but he is not conceited that all the beasts in the forest cannot break his defenses, he has not yet grown, and after twenty or thirty years he has the confidence to do it.

A year later, Cisle was already nine years old, and he practiced uninterruptedly every day, sleeping and resting for no more than six hours a day, so that his strength could improve at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As a boxer, Sisle is not unaware that such premature high-intensity cultivation will leave sequelae on the body, but after practicing several times, Sisle has a new understanding of his buggy-like body.

Three years later, deep in the forest!

“Boom…”

“Roar…”

The earthquake shook, and the dust flew up! The behemoth roars!

“Bang… Bang”

In the center, a white tiger as tall as five stories is fighting fiercely with a teenager of about one meter and seven meters, with hideous fangs, needle-pierced whiskers, powerful limbs, terrifying claws and thick tails, all of which show its strength.

It is one of the strongest fierce beasts on this island, and the most important thing is that this fierce beast also exudes a different kind of bloody coercion.

The boy who fought against it was, of course, the twelve-year-old Cisle.

Handsome and resolute face, starry eyebrows, not high and not straight nose, two thin lips lightly pursed, plus the bronzed skin, eight-pack abs diamonds are clearly distributed in the abdomen, the muscles under the body are distinct, looks solid and powerful, people are shocked, although it is still a little green and immature, but it is definitely a handsome teenager!



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