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

These sea beasts have his orders and will not kill people.

However, it is inevitable to suffer a little bit and get hurt a little bit.

It doesn't matter, anyway, he has already drawn a batch of healing demon fruit power from Naval Headquarters.

As long as there is one breath left, he can be pulled back.

Second Amaterasu often can also train.

His bottom line for these people is to toss casually without affecting the training.

"People will die!"

"Is this bastard trying to kill us!"

A group of screaming Marines who were being chased by sea beasts were jumping in the water quickly.

Those who are a little slower will be bitten by the sea beast, leaving a row of bloody imprints.

At the beginning, I could still persist, but half an hour later, except for a small number of Marines who were still gritting their teeth, some of the Marines were exhausted.

Struggling and crawling towards the shore.

"Instructor, let's go up."

A Marine looked at Ron pleadingly, what pride and self-satisfaction were all crushed under the feet at this moment.

Compared to becoming stronger, compared to their future, they want to survive.

"What are you talking about? The voice is too low, I can't hear you clearly.

Ron lifted his foot expressionlessly and kicked the guy directly into the water.

Letting these guys escape with the sea beasts in the sea is not because of his pure psychological pervert, trying to torture these Marine students.

Although he's perverted, he doesn't have such a perverted hobby yet.

These guys are not cranes, and it's not their turn to play abuse.

The resistance of the sea water, coupled with the pressure of the sea beasts chasing and killing, the physical exertion will be several times higher than usual.

In this case, if you want to persist for an hour, you can only constantly squeeze your own potential and burst out with stronger endurance than usual.

Use these guys' fears to push your limits.

Once the limit is broken, the body will grow permanently. The essence of cultivation is to break one's own limit time and time again.

Every time you break your limit, your strength will increase by a part.

These perceptions, before obtaining the fruits of evolution, were all explored by him himself.

He can rely on that kind of rubbish qualifications to become a Naval Headquarters colonel. These elite Marines selected from various sea areas, what qualifications can't do it?

Don't use talent and talent as an excuse, talent only determines the upper limit.

But how many reach their ceiling?

Before reaching his limit, anyone who mentions the word "talent" can only make him laugh.

"Humans, sometimes you can squeeze out some sweat if you push."

Unless it is a real waste, in his hands, sooner or later he will become an iron-blooded warrior.

If you stay with him for a month, if you don't wipe out the laziness and weakness of this group of people, you will be counted as trash. 760 An hour later, with Ron's whistle, all the sea beasts floating on the sea surface dived into the deep sea.

A group of exhausted Marines climbed onto the shore with exhausted faces.

Lying on the ground like a dead dog, almost without the strength to breathe.

"Stand up, who made you lie here like dead dogs?"

Ron frowned and shouted in a low voice.

"Stand up and line up for me."

Amidst the wailing, a group of Marines helped each other get up and lined up feebly.

"Look at your current appearance, you don't look like a Marine, if you don't know, you might think it's a group of beggars from somewhere, straighten your back for me.

The scattered team immediately held their heads high.

Ron walked around, looked at the group of Marine students with tired faces, and sneered.

Thought this was the end, where did this go?

How could he let them go without squeezing these guys so much that he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

"It looks like you still have strength."

"Now, everyone has to run from here to the camp within 30 minutes. Those who do not arrive at the camp within the specified time will not have lunch today."

thirty minutes?

A group of Marines were full of despair.

Running from here to the camp, if it is in a normal state, of course it is easy.

But now they are all exhausted, and running to the camp in thirty minutes will kill them.

But in order to eat, he could only run desperately.

As for giving up?

They can't afford to lose this man.

They are all geniuses selected from various Marine Bases, who are not arrogant and superior to others on weekdays.

On the first day of entering the camp, because I couldn't stand the training, I rolled back in disgrace.

How should others see them?

How else do they hang out in the Marine?

I'm afraid I won't even be able to lift my head up in the future.

It is okay to be exhausted, but you must not be kicked out of the training camp.

Ron stepped on the Moonwalk and went directly to the camp.

In the camp, a huge Sea Kings has been roasted and distributed among the plates.

High-intensity training requires a lot of energy and food.

Otherwise, the body will definitely not be able to support this kind of pressure, even if the strength can be improved in a short period of time.

But overdrawing is the potential of the future, which is harmful rather than beneficial.

The flesh and blood of Sea Kings contains dozens of times more protein and nutrients than ordinary beasts. If you eat the flesh and blood of Sea Kings regularly, your body will gradually strengthen.

As for the Sea Kings, of course he was the one who captured them.

For this group of students, he also took great pains.

However, these guys will be his team in the future, and now they are more watered and nourished, and they will be the leeks in his leek field in the future.

The energy he put in will be returned tenfold and a hundredfold.

Half an hour later, a group of exhausted and half-dead Marines arrived at the training camp panting.

When the last student arrived, Ron pressed the stopwatch, thirty-two minutes and five seconds.

Time has passed.

Ron pocketed the stopwatch.

"Within 30 minutes, all of them arrived. It's a good luck. Now they are all seated in their ranking positions and start eating."

"You have ten minutes, after ten minutes, rest for an hour and start the next stage of cultivation.

If you can't run within 30 minutes and don't give food, of course it's a fake.

This kind of high-intensity training cannot keep up with nutrition, and it is basically impossible to keep up with the training in the second half of the day.

However, there should be some pressure.

Ron suddenly felt a pair of bright eyes.

Looking in the direction of the line of sight, a boy with an afro-haired head caught his eyes.

Next to him was a child with blond hair who didn't look very old.

"Kuzan and Corazon?"

How did these two guys get mixed up.

Ron frowned, but he was a little surprised that such a young child could persist in the morning training.

Although there is a reason for Kuzan to help, but being able to persist until now also shows his perseverance.

"This Ron Instructor doesn't seem to be as unkind as he imagined."

Kuzan thought silently in his heart.

His strength is the strongest among this group of marine students, so not only did he complete the training easily, but he was also in the mood to pay attention to other things.

For example, from the coast to the camp, the time for the last person to arrive was significantly more than thirty minutes.

During the ten-minute lunch time, a group of Marine elites frantically stuffed things into their mouths like a pack of extremely hungry wolves.

Ron pinched the last second and forced everyone to put down their food and rest.

An hour passed by in a hurry.

Everyone is on standby, waiting for the hellish training that is about to start.

"Don't be so scared, I'm not a devil, I won't eat you."

Ron pulled the corner of his mouth, revealing two rows of bright White Fang.

The smile is slightly ferocious.

"The training in the afternoon is very simple. You can rest under my Haki for an hour, and you can rest today."

Ron held out a finger, not waiting for the Marine students to react.

The pupils contracted slightly, and the overwhelming Conqueror's Haki surged out.

The terrifying aura made the whole world be rendered dark red, with a faint deep purple.

On the island, it fell into a silence, which made people panic.

The Marine students shrouded in Conqueror's Haki trembled all over.

Ron's figure magnified infinitely in their eyes.

A ferocious and tyrannical aura exudes from his whole body, like a substantive aura, slowly condensing into a ferocious beast with blood-red eyes.

The ferocious beast, covered by the rich blood, only stared at them with a pair of scarlet eyes, as if it might come over at any time.

Ultimate's fear made all the Marines fidget, looking behind them from time to time, as if they might get up and run away at any time.

"Those who can still stand for an hour, even if they pass the test, can rest at night."

Ron held up a finger, and the Conqueror's Haki on his body gradually increased.

The training in the morning exercised the physique and potential of this group of people, while the training in the afternoon exercised the courage of these people.

Those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black. Human is a creature with strong adaptability.

If you hang out with mice, you will have a nest of snakes and mice, and you will become like dogs.

Associating with tigers and leopards, you will develop a ferocious wildness, a vigor of blood and courage. (cidd)

If he can persevere under his Conqueror's Haki, under the influence of his ears and eyes, he will naturally develop the calmness and courage of Taishan collapse in front of him.

Mindfulness is sometimes more important than strength.

Hearing that they could rest, a group of Marine students immediately regained their spirits and struggled against Ron's Conqueror's Haki oppression.

Ten minutes later, someone couldn't bear the fear in his heart and fled in a hurry. After calming down, he came back with a serious face.

Thirty minutes later, someone couldn't bear the pressure and fell to the ground pale.

Fifty minutes later, there were only two people left standing on the court.

Ron looked at the big and small in front of him a little unexpectedly, he was not surprised that Kuzan could persevere, but he was surprised that Corazon could persevere until now.

This guy can only be said to be Doflamingo's younger brother.

The big brother can awaken the Conqueror's Haki, and with this kind of top-notch aptitude, according to the theory of blood, the younger brother will naturally not be inferior.

It's just that no one has ever specially trained him, burying his potential.

"Send this kind of person as an undercover agent, Sengoku, your vision is bad."

Since it fell into his hands, such talents must of course be cultivated well.

In the future, it might be an Admiral-level benefit.

An hour later, Kuzan and Corazon, who were teetering, lay on the ground exhausted.

"You two are doing well, you can rest tonight."

Ron's face was full of admiration.

To be able to persist for so long under the Conqueror's Haki under half the pressure of him, the will of these two boys can be called the best in this training camp academy.

Ron got some handymen and called up all the Marine students who were lying on the ground.

"You trash, you're not even as good as a child, it's an embarrassment to Marine."

"I don't care if you come in through the back door, or if you are a teaching camp that fished in troubled waters. If you want to survive here, you must show the strength that impresses me. Otherwise, in my eyes, you are a bunch of rubbish, trash, and moths who come in through the back door."

"I won't treat you as human beings, I will only treat you like dogs and abuse you. If you can't bear this kind of hardship, get out of the training camp as soon as possible. I never teach cowards and incompetent waste

Ron looked at the group of Marine elites with a mocking face, and his mocking ability was fully utilized.

There are many ways to unleash your potential.

However, anger is undoubtedly the best method to use.

A few simple words immediately made a group of Marine elites angry.

They entered the teaching camp based on their strength, and they were treated as garbage through the back door. If they endured this tone, they would look down on themselves in the future.

"Ron Instructor, you're going too far!"

"We all passed the assessments before entering the elite of the training camp."

"Please take back what you just said."

The Marines looked at Ron angrily, suppressing the anger in their hearts.

"Elite? So far, I haven't seen anything from you that an elite should look like."

Ron looked at the Marines with contempt.

"The strength you have shown is not even qualified to board my warship."

Seeing the atmosphere getting more and more oppressive, Ron, who felt that the heat was about the same, slowed down his words.

"Since you all think you are the elite Marine, I will give you a chance to prove yourself."

"Within an hour, if anyone can touch me, or if any of you can still stand, I will admit that you are eligible to enter the teaching camp."

"If you can't hold on for an hour, it's like I said, everyone here is rubbish.

Kuzan on the side slowly raised his hand.

"Report! Can I participate?"

Ron squinted and gave him a look,

"Can!"

"What objections do you have?"

"Instructor, if we bump into you, or if there is anyone standing after an hour, I ask you to apologize to us."

A resolute young man with a square face came out, looking at Ron with a fire in his eyes.

Ron glanced at the crowd and saw that all of them had angry expressions on their faces.

Although the aggressive method is an old routine that has been used badly, it is surprisingly easy to use.

"Your request, I agree."

Ron slowly took off the cloak engraved with the word "justice" on his body, and threw it into the sky.

The cloak fell, but hadn't landed yet.

Ron's figure had disappeared in an instant.

boom!

An unsuspecting Marine was kicked and flew out.

"If the elite marines are all of your virtue, even if there are ten times the number, they are still rubbish in my eyes."

Ron looked down at the crowd.

It's like a vicious tiger breaking into a flock of sheep, with one mouthful of trash and one foot of an elite Marine.

Even though he didn't use all his strength, the Marine student who was kicked by him still fell to the ground for a long time before getting up.

"Go together!"

Kuzan looked calm, with such a disparity in strength, no one could be his opponent by fighting alone.

Unless they cooperate with these people, there is only a little chance.

What he can think of, other people can naturally think of.

Immediately, the three students rushed forward in front of Ron, encircling him.

"too slow!"

Ron put his hands in his pockets, kicked one foot at a time, and directly kicked the three students flying, breaking several innocent trees.

"be cheated!"

A strong wind came from behind, and a student approached at a fast speed. Seeing that his hand was about to touch Ron's back, Jōnin couldn't help showing ecstasy.

Boom!

Ron kicked back and kicked him back the way he came.

"Sneak attacking others and you still have to yell, go out in the future, don't say I taught you."

Resting his forehead with one hand, Ron said helplessly.

"Jihe cut!"

A sharp piercing sound came from behind.

A student with a Mohawk haircut drew his sword and cut him with an ID number seven on his body.

Ron squinted his eyes, flicked two fingers lightly, Number Seven's hands went numb, and the knife in his hand flew out.

"The knife is too slow, there are too many useless movements, and the way of exerting force is wrong. You haven't learned anything about being fast, accurate and ruthless. Who taught you to use a knife like this?"

"You can't even hold a knife. Didn't your teacher teach you that a sword is the ecology of a swordsman?"

"pick it up!"

After being lectured by Ron, Shi hurriedly picked up the saber that was blown out with a face full of work.

"Look carefully, study hard, I will only teach you once."

Ron slowly pulled out the red tears from his waist. .