One Piece: Tyrant Bear

The two kinds of domineering cultivation, Xiong dare not relax for a moment, these two kinds of domineering, have a great effect on strengthening the strength and dealing with devil fruit ability.

Make a fist, and the jet-black armed domineering air quickly covers it, like steel, you can't pull it apart if you pull it hard. The strength of Hailou Stone can't be pulled away by relying on domineering alone.

If you add a magical weapon, Xiong can try it, but the problem is that there is no such thing.

He could only squat inside obediently and continue to practice.

In one month, nothing changed the most than our Rear Admiral Silver Wolf, whose body appeared old, his face was pale, and his lips were chapped.

The body's functions are gradually aging. From the outside, his skin is wrinkled and not as smooth as before, and the skin on his face is very obvious.

He suddenly aged ten years, his hair became pale, and the silvery white was imprinted in the black hair, which was obvious.

The only thing he has to do every day is to watch the bear exercise. Now he rarely speaks, and gradually starts to be silent.

Say a sentence or two from time to time, then shut up and be in a daze.

"Hey, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay."

"Your body?"

"Hehe, that's it, getting old and declining."

Silver Wolf smiled bitterly, facing his physical decline, without anger or anger.

He stared at the bear quietly, his eyes were empty and lifeless, not as bright as before.

"Your strength has become stronger again."

"Yes, it has become stronger."

As time goes by, if your strength doesn't improve by an inch, you might as well die.

Prison is a good place to practice, but it's a pity that you can't practice as you like.

I was afraid of my hands and feet, my hands and feet were bound, and I couldn't let go of my hands and feet. I cringed and flinched, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"Recently, you like to talk to me very much, it's not like you."

"Really? Why didn't I find out."

He could see it, and the bear could feel it. His body was getting weaker day by day. In the cold hell, this was an ominous sign.

If you are outside, you can find some medicine to resist it, or eat and sleep well, which can relieve him. Here, the cold will speed up his death.

Extreme conditions, once there is a little problem, it will die very quickly.

Most of the previous prisoners died because of this, mentality problems caused physical problems, and they died.

Silver Wolf is now following in their footsteps. This is an endless loop that cannot be resolved.

Xiong could only watch and worry, but could do nothing.

"Do you think I'm blind? It's so obvious, can I not see it? I know you're worried about me, it's okay, I'm Rear Admiral Silver Wolf, how could something happen."

"Cough cough."

After the words fell, his complexion changed drastically, and he coughed violently.

Coughing out his lungs, he covered his lips and turned his back to the bear.

After a while, he turned around with a smile on his face, and the bear frowned, smelling the blood in the air.

"you……."

Silver Wolf put his hands behind his back and comforted him, "I've said it's fine, what can I do?"

Xiong fell silent, the sorrow of death condensed in his heart.

Don't think about it, but keep appearing, covering every corner of your mind.

He tried his best not to think, look at him, or ask him, but he couldn't control his body.

"When?"

Silver Wolf smiled bitterly, his teeth were light red, he lowered his head and said weakly, "These few days."

"Ah."

Everything returns to quiet.

In the past two days, Xiong did not continue to exercise or practice, but sat on the edge of the railing, leaning on his back, and the two leaned on each other.

Sit quietly with folded hands.

This state lasted for two days, and they did not look at each other.

On the third day, Silver Wolf's body became worse, his face turned pale, and he spit out more blood.

Xiong turned his back and did not watch the scene, in order not to worry himself, nor to make things difficult for Silver Wolf.

He didn't want to see his weak side. A man, even if he died, couldn't be seen by others.

His dignity, his pride, is not allowed to be trampled on by others.

"Cough cough."