Pirates: Dark Smoker, never lose three times in a row

Chapter 129

After a while, the two of them were busy.

Smoker came to Sanai.

"Okay, take a break..."

"It's okay, Mr. Smoker, I still have strength!"

"It's not that bad, be careful not to overdo it..."

"Yes!"

Sanai grumbled as he untied the bandage on his hand. His fist was already bloody and stuck to the bandage, and when he pulled it off, it took off pieces of flesh.

After these days of getting along, Sanai also realized the lack of his own strength. After seeing so many truly strong people, he was also full of desire for strength.

After all, the death of his parents and the disappearance of his sister were all due to lack of strength.

Smoker also discovered that although Sanai was a free-spirited pirate hunter, he was actually kind-hearted and full of justice.

So he accepted him as his apprentice and told him that he could absorb damage.

Sanai was surprised and happy, and began to train regardless of his life and death.

Smoker could no longer use the plug-in of Seastone, but Sanai was working hard to brush the plug-in of Dark Dark Fruit.

Because his starting point was relatively low, he made rapid progress, and his strength changed almost every day.

Smoker helped him absorb damage.

"Actually, you don't have to work so hard. It's not too late to practice after I treat you..."

"That won't work. I'm far from your pain tolerance training back then!!"

Smoker: "..."

[I have to do targeted training because of the Dark-Dark Fruit. What are you and I fighting about...]

"Oh, by the way, I've thought of a good way. Maybe the training effect will be better..."

Sanai was curious: "What is it?"

Smoker stood up, let Sanai stay away from him, and then began to release darkness.

He took a deep breath and turned the object of gravity into himself.

In just a moment, Smoker seemed to have a mountain on his back. He almost fell to the ground. He barely managed to stand up, but his bones were also crackling.

This kind of heaviness is not like simply carrying a heavy object, but an overall pressure from the inside out.

He controlled to slowly reduce the gravity, and his body became looser and looser until he could move.

Then, he slowly gathered the darkness under his feet.

Smoker walked slowly towards Sanai step by step, passing him by.

"Do you feel anything?"

Sanai was confused: "No feeling..."

Smoker chuckled: "Very good..."

It seems that the current ability only works on himself, and has no effect on the surroundings.

In Dragon Ball, where the physical ceiling is concerned, in addition to fusion and transformation, the gravity room is the strongest training plug-in.

Smoker applied stress to himself to achieve the effect of increasing gravity.

Then, he ran around the oasis for a few laps.

The amount of exercise that he could complete by holding his breath in the past now made him pant and sweat continuously, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

"Hu, hu, hu, hu..."

Smoker sat down on the ground.

Although the posture changed, the heavy feeling still existed.

"The effect is good... The most important thing is that you can exercise anytime and anywhere!"

Smoker came over and said eagerly: "Teacher Smoker, can I practice with this method?!"

Smoker shook his head.

"Not yet, wait until I'm proficient. You don't want to be crushed by me, do you..."

Although Sanai looked disappointed, he still shook his head frantically without hesitation.

Time passed quickly.

The master and the apprentice have been practicing, but Smoker often leaves alone for a day or half a day, and no one knows what he does.

A few weeks passed in a blink of an eye.

That day, Smoker suddenly received a call from Bell.