I'm a pirate

Carlos' stubbornness attacked, just got on, and would not go out until he created a brand new, uniquely his own armed color hegemonic training method, stubborn to the end, hitting the south wall and not turning back.

As the days passed, the harsh winter officially arrived, snowflakes drifted down on Margolin Island, and Carlos became a complete homebody.

Except for the occasional food delivery people can contact Carlos, Carlos, the godfather seemed to disappear from the world seriously, occasionally Kelly will personally bring food to confirm his safety, want to report something to him.

For Kelly, the cook who would later be in his bed, ahem, the ship's cook, Carlos had a little more patience and left without directly berating Kelly.

But there was nothing to hear, anyway, what was waiting for him, the big success before saying.

At most, he'd just have Kelly relay a message to the people down there to do their jobs properly and seriously, or else he'd come out and be a straight shooter!

Carlos didn't care what those underlings thought, except for the old crew he paid a little attention to, the others just need to obey him, other fancy, less to come.

Carlos only needed the resources of the West Sea Mafia, including human resources, until the time of the voyage to fully support him, in the great voyage to lay down ground support him, he also can not take away much, except for the most elite one other people to stay in the West Sea.

The ones really valued by Carlos were the core crew, Kelly counted as one, his earliest henchman Noah counted as half, and the others just had to obey, or he was going to go on a rampage and go on a killing spree.

Getting on good terms with these subordinates was the sort of thing that he might not consider doing until he had established himself in the new world and taken a piece of territory.

Carlos was so immersed in his research and deduction that he almost went insane, his head uncombed, his sword unwashed, getting dirtier and dirtier, well enough to be stinking of his own stench and aware of it.

It was only later that he returned to normal and became scientific, and instead of spending all day trying to come up with a new style of hegemonic training, he rationalized his time and devoted it to two things.

In addition to researching and deducing by grinding countless brain cells to death, Carlos devoted his time to basic cultivation, and again, the physique was the foundation of everything, fancying up his physique to increase his physical strength, which in turn increased his pupil strength.

Just like Matekai in the Naruto world, exercising himself ruthlessly, even more ruthlessly than the previous two cultivations.

After all, the two world systems are different, the physical quality of the pirate king humans, the potential is too much stronger than the Naruto world, not ruthless enough to play the role of exercise.

For example, doing push-ups, ordinary do for the current Carlos is not much use, carrying a large lump of heavy exercise equipment on his back is more useful, the physical improvement of the body would have been one time to constantly break the limits of the body.

Swimming is also, ordinary swimming is not very effective, legs, hands, and body have to be strapped with a huge load to be able to, how can you improve your strength and become a top strong person if you don't be tough on yourself?

By the way, a bit angry, the bloodline thing really works, special races like Bigmom, Kaido, Fish, Giants, etc., are a cut above ordinary humans from birth, if not a few.

Not being hard on yourself won't close the gap, men should not only be hard on others, but even harder on themselves!

The effect of this ruthless workout was great, and Carlos found in the back that the flesh was a little more closely connected to the New World Hegemony, and that the New World Hegemony exhibited the qualities of internal strength, nourishing the flesh, organs, tissues, and cells, all undergoing subtle changes.

After sensing these changes, Carlos moved his mind and moved some of the world from the two main things every day, specifically using the New World Hegemony to nourish the body, meridians, organs, tissues and everything else, deep within the cells.

Slowly, Carlos could perceive that his flesh, his hegemony were both increasing, external refining, internal refining combined with each other, promoting each other, and his overall strength entered a period of high speed improvement, clearly knowing that he had become stronger!

Winter and spring came and went, three months flew by, and the island of Maglin entered spring, which was the year 1499 in the sea circle calendar, spring.

Ever since Roger started the great sea age, the number of pirates had skyrocketed, the following year constantly did not decrease, but increased again, all the world's seas, the surge of pirates everywhere looting and plundering, brought a great shock to the whole world, a great disaster, the world grew more and more chaotic, it was like a herd of demons!

Margolin Island, the core island in the southern part of the Western Sea, also suffered from waves of pirate invasion, but Margolin Island is not a soft persimmon, for pirates is a hard bone, chipped a lot of people's good teeth.

By spring, after bit by bit, more than three months of accumulation, constant thinking, research, deduction, and quantitative change causing qualitative change, Carlos finally created his own special armed color hegemonic cultivation method!

Chapter 73. It's about to get ugly.

In order to cultivate this special armed colored domineering energy to become, not only do you need to get a cultivation method, you also need to transform your flesh, otherwise you can't cultivate it even if you get a cultivation method.

Because ordinary people didn't have that special energy in their bodies, only if they were like Carlos who transformed his body and transformed his body into a special trait could he cultivate it.

Other people wanted to cultivate, unless Carlos was willing to expend a great deal of effort to use his overbearing energy to transform others, until he reached the minimum cultivation requirements.

This particular physique would deepen as Carlos' cultivation deepened, deepening into the flesh and blood, slowly changing the genes in silence, passing it on to his offspring!

In a sense, it's an evolution, not a big one, but not a small one either!

The unique Armed Color Hegemony was successfully cultivated, and Carlos came to the cultivation room in the cultivation area dedicated to testing strength.

This training room was built unpretentiously, and in the center of the room was a white wall that was one meter thick, and behind the wall was a rather technologically advanced instrument.

By the way, the technology of the Pirate King world was really monstrously developed, guns, ammunition and so on were still stuck in the eighteenth century of Earth like that, but there were war weapons like the pacifists, Jelma 66's technology, what bioroids, what battle suits and so on.

The technology is heavily biased and unbalanced in every direction, and it's frighteningly advanced where it's advanced, and frighteningly backward where it's backward.

The apparatus behind the wall was a strength tester, a technological product from one of the research institutes under the world government, one of the instruments that should be found in every violent branch of the world government, including the navy, to test human strength.

It was a, um, low spec one that the original John family had gotten through the world government, with a limit of 100,000 pounds of strength.

The white wall in front of the instrument is also made of special materials, similar to the nature of the sponge, rubber combination, has the effect of using softness to conquer strength, the power to hit it will be scattered to unload, can not be easily destroyed, this wall is called the bearing wall.

Instruments and bearing wall connected together, through the sensor perception, through the force in the bearing wall caused by the vibration, after complex calculations, the power of the numerical value presented, the error is very small.

There was definitely such a thing as sensors in the World of Thieves, and a lot of high-end technology had to be applied to them.

Although Carlos wasn't very interested in the technology of the King of Thieves world, he usually knew something about it, and wouldn't mind using it if it was useful.

Carlos was a proper pragmatist, especially in regards to improving his strength and power.

Carlos stood in front of the bearing wall, legs slightly bent, raised his right hand, and with a heartbeat, a red power wrapped around and covered all the way from elbow to hand

This is the nature of the fusion of inner strength and armed color hegemony that belongs to Carlos alone!

It is much more comprehensive than the conventional Armed Color Hegemony, at least the effect of healing conventional Armed Color Hegemony can't do.

In addition, this new Armed Color Hegemony can be enhanced through both internal and external, simply put, both kinetic and static gong, which can quickly enhance the quantity and quality of Armed Color Hegemony!

A fist blows out, hints of cracking sounds, red shadows flicker away, what sandbag-sized red fist hit the wall, the fist caved in hard, then Carlos's entire arm plunged in.

Waves appeared on the wall, spreading towards the entire wall, and the speed on the power indicator next to the wall jumped rapidly, finally stopping at 89,654 pounds.

Carlos withdrew his arm quite satisfied nodded, seriously his punch power is such that going all out to break through 100,000 pounds is not a problem, can directly burst this instrument.

Of course Carlos's current strength was still very short compared to those top powerhouses, for example, Karp, at his peak, that was taking mountains to practice boxing, not knowing how many mountains he had destroyed.

He still had a lot of room for improvement, he would need to persevere in the future, hard cultivation could make his own strength increase quickly, but that was obviously limited, cultivation is inherently perseverance, a breath of air can't be eaten into a fat man, unless eaten to death.

The second stage of cultivation came to an end for the time being, Hegemonic Hegemony that was unavailable, and Carlos didn't know if he had the qualifications for Hegemonic Hegemony.

Don't look at the anime when it seemed like the Overlord Color Hegemony was rotten, but it was actually very rare indeed, and every one of them with the Overlord Color, which one of them wasn't strong?

The nerves had been tense for so long and needed a good period of relaxation to do so, Carlos spent the rest of his time resting besides spending some time on a daily basis to strengthen his physique.

It took a full week of relaxation and relaxation to rest before Carlos began the third stage of cultivation.

Carlos intended to combine the combat techniques copied from the Golden Lion and the Warring States, the Cap Battle with the various secret techniques sent to him by the Golden Lion, and then combine and organize his own physical combat system by combining his one martial skill.

Naturally, he couldn't stop at one of his martial arts skills, or else he would face the danger of elimination, after all, the force of this world was much stronger than the last world, the martial arts world.

He wasn't from the fantasy world, the world of immortal chivalry, he naturally had to absorb the essence of this world and advance with the times when he came to this world!

It was actually possible to give up all of his martial arts skills, it was the way to go, but Carlos couldn't afford to do so, the body and some of the memories in his mind were his most valuable assets, always reminding him where his roots were, so of course he couldn't give them up.