Pirates: The Greatest Scoundrel in Navy History

Chapter 148

The old man was so angry that he was about to die.

"Is that all..."

Darren looked at the flying squirrel with disdain, his expression full of regret.

Flying squirrel: ￥#@￥%#@￥...

I just ate the thunder fruit, and it's pretty good to last half an hour under this intensity of explosion!

He rolled his eyes unhappily, and lay flat on the ground in the school field, half-closed his eyes comfortably, panting and adjusting his breathing.

Darren, this madman, used the strength of his body to bear his thunder bombardment, and the more he bombed, the more excited he became, and the more perverted his smile became.

What's going on?

I always feel that this guy has become more and more abnormal after going to the Grand Line...

Wait!

Is this the "get stronger by getting beaten" training method?

Did Darren lie to me?

While the flying squirrel was thinking about it, Darren sighed with some regret and also lay down on the training ground to rest.

Using the flying squirrel's attack with the Thunder Fruit to forge his own physique was something Darren didn't expect at first.

But I have to say that the effect is really good.

In just half an hour, under the lightning strike of nearly 5 million volts, his physical data has been improved by nearly one point!

One point may not seem like much, but Darren has not forgotten that his physique has grown to an exaggerated degree that ordinary people can hardly imagine.

After exceeding 70 points, the improvement speed of various data of the body has long become extremely slow.

In just half an hour, you can get a little improvement, which is much better than thinking about anti-strike training.

Although half an hour had passed, his body had gradually adapted to the lightning strikes of the flying squirrel.

But this is only 5 million volts!

As the flying squirrel continued to develop the thunder fruit, the strength of his lightning strikes would naturally continue to increase.

10 million volts... 30 million volts... 50 million volts... 100 million volts...

Even Enelu who reached or even exceeded 300 million volts!

Thinking of this, Darren looked at the flying squirrel as if he was looking at a big treasure!

He had a feeling that as long as he continued to use thunder to temper his body, he would be able to infinitely approach Kaido's "indestructible body".

So... would there be a day when he could take a lightning strike from Big Mom like the sun god, and then shout "Because I have perseverance"?

Thinking of this, Darren laughed a little dumbly.

The mind gradually immersed in the data of the body.

Physique: 79.812

Strength: 70.513

Speed: 70.899

Armament Haki: 37.035

Hero Haki: 52.301

Well, along with the physical strength that has increased during this period, it has also produced a strong spillover effect on the Armament Haki, and the strength of the Haki has also become much stronger.

As for other projects, well, the improvement is not obvious.

But in general, it is considered to have developed a new idea.

And Darren believes that as the intensity of Thunder Body Forging continues to increase, the strength of the physique will also be reflected in strength and speed.

After all, the strengthening of skin, muscles and bones is also an extremely important part of the overall development of the body.

"Flying Squirrel... Have you thought about your title of general?"

Darren suddenly turned his head and looked at the navy colonel with a bruised face next to him, and said with a smile.

"Admiral?"

Flying Squirrel was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed disapprovingly:

"You are really confident in me... He is the admiral of the navy, known as the world government's highest combat power..."

"For a freak like you, becoming an admiral of the navy is just a matter of time, but for ordinary people like us..."

He looked at the blue sky with white clouds floating in his eyes calmly, with an inexplicable melancholy and yearning in his eyes, and murmured in a low voice:

"That is a dream that can never be realized in a lifetime."

"That's not necessarily true."

Darren smiled, his eyes flashing with deep brilliance.

"Don't underestimate your potential."

In the original plot, Flying Squirrel is one of the few elite vice admirals of the Navy Headquarters, the mainstay of the justice force of the entire world, and is definitely not weak in terms of talent and potential.

He is trusted by the top brass of the headquarters, and is very strong. He is among the best in both physical and swordsmanship among the vice admirals. He is proficient in using two-color domineering, and has even carried out the forced summons of the Pirate Queen.

mission.

Based on this strength, if he is given a Thunder Fruit... Apart from other things, as long as he develops to the same level as Enel, it should not be difficult to barely enter the level of Admiral-level combat power.

After all, even a fake like Green Bull can become a Navy Admiral.

Not to mention, I can also help him.

"Let's talk about it later..."

Hearing Darren's meaningful words, the flying squirrel pondered for a moment, secretly clenched his fists, and said slowly.

As he said, becoming a Navy Admiral is the dream of every Navy.

If it is possible, even if the opportunity must be slim, he will strive for it, and he will not regret it even if he sacrifices his life for it.

"By the way, how long do you plan to stay this time?"

Darren lit a cigarette, rested his head on his back, and said while smoking:

"I didn't plan to stay for a long time, but now it's different."

"Why?" The flying squirrel was stunned.

Darren winked at him and said with a smile:

"Stay and help you develop the Thunder Fruit."

Flying Squirrel:...

You just want me to be a tool and use lightning to help you temper your body!

The corners of his eyes twitched.

Now he understood.

What about helping me develop the Thunder Fruit? It's all an excuse!

Maybe there is this reason, but Darren, this bastard, wants me to help him practice!

But the flying squirrel is numb to this.

He also knows that Darren's unique way of practicing.

Ordinary people can't stand it at all.

"By the way, I almost forgot this."

Darren muttered, and took out a magnetic pointer from his arms and handed it to the flying squirrel.

"This is..." The flying squirrel frowned.

Darren said casually:

"This is a magnetic pointer pointing to an unknown island. There is a fortune left by me on the island. I plan to use it all for the development and expansion of the North Sea Fleet."

"A fortune? Why don't you keep it for yourself? The expenses at the headquarters should be quite large, right?"

The flying squirrel shook his head and refused:

"The military expenditures of the North Sea Fleet are sufficient for the time being... The taxes received by Doflamingo are increasing rapidly every month."

"...Besides, if you want to expand the North Sea Fleet, the wealth required is not something that can be solved by 100 million or 200 million Baileys."

The flying squirrel didn't think Darren could get any money from Marinford.

After all, with so many high-ranking naval officials, he would never blatantly use the North Sea's tricks on the Navy Headquarters.

"Of course I know that the cost of expanding the North Sea Fleet is an astronomical figure, so I found this fortune for you."

Darren said unhappily.

The flying squirrel looked at him doubtfully and asked:

"How much money is there on that island?"

Darren shrugged and said:

"I don't know either. You know I'm not interested in money, but roughly speaking, there should be hundreds of billions of Baileys..."

"——What?"

The flying squirrel opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe his ears.

He was so scared that he almost dropped the magnetic pointer in his hand and broke it.

···