I, the Pirate King of the East China Sea

If you want to hunt down the remnants of the Sig bandits and become the commander of this team, you need at least the rank of colonel or brigadier general.

"General Zefa, now that I have been promoted to colonel, can you let me hunt down the remnants of the Sig bandits?" Sig asked.

Zefa glanced at him and said expressionlessly:

"Sun Bear, you're inflated."

"Now is a special period for conscription. Although it is rare to be promoted to three levels in a row, it is not impossible."

"If the navy can really recruit enough talents from all over the world, it is not impossible to be promoted to general officer or even general immediately."

"Compared to those newcomers recruited into the navy, although your military rank is already a colonel, Rixiong, you still don't have the ability to match it."

"Therefore, I suppressed the transfer of you from above."

Zefa said, looking at Sig with a serious face.

"Sun Bear, if you want to protect the world in your own way, you can't do it without strong strength."

"Next, I will personally train the navy including you."

"Want to become a naval captain with real power? Perform hunting missions? Let's talk about it after you graduate from the training camp!"

Zefa's eyes gradually brightened, and he looked at Sig burning brightly.

After losing to his former opponents one after another, and now from the Marshal battle, his focus has been on the NEO Navy Corps and training new recruits.

Xiu Zuo's training was just to find out the physical condition of many training camp students, including Seeger.

And Zefa will tailor a training plan for these people based on the performance of Seeger and others to squeeze their physical potential to the extreme.

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Deep sea prison, advance city.

The sixth floor underground.

Here, the most dangerous criminals in the entire sea are imprisoned. Many legendary pirates who once roamed the sea are all imprisoned here.

In a single cell, a manacled black beard lay lazily on the ground, staring blankly at the ceiling.

"I didn't expect that there are so many living legends on the sixth floor. This is more than I expected."

"It's just...why did I come in myself?"

Blackbeard looked around in a daze.

Compared with other people on the sixth floor, his reputation is far less famous. It is only because of the attention of the Whitebeard Pirates and the general Sengoku that they took special care of him and imprisoned him on the sixth floor.

"Young man, accept reality."

"For so many years, the only one who has been able to escape from the city of advancement is that guy, Skee."

"I heard that you are Whitebeard's son, so don't embarrass him."

The person who spoke was an old man with white beard and hair in the opposite cell. He was dressed in rags, his limbs were shackled, his expression was calm, and he had an aristocratic temperament.

The lone red Baloric Redfield, like the Golden Lion, is a legendary figure from old times.

And the legend here is far more than just him.

In the cell next door, there was a burly man doing push-ups humming and humming. The hot sweat on his body almost evaporated into a cloud of mist. The shackles rubbed against the ground and made abnormal noises, but the movements were not deformed at all.

This is a fierce man who has been in prison for many years and insists on exercising.

Deeper in the darkness, there are special cells, such as a small iceberg, in which a certain big pirate is frozen...

There are more legendary characters here than Blackbeard expected.

He had imagined many times, the scene where he broke into the sixth floor of the city and raised his arms, causing the prisoners to respond one after another.

But he never expected that he would enter the city of advancement in such a way.

While thinking wildly, the patrolling jailer gradually approached.

"Is he that Blackbeard Teach?"

"The unlucky guy who ate the fake angel fruit? I heard that there were many people fighting for it at the time, but I didn't expect it to be a fake in the end..."

Several jailers made fun of Tiqi, and then delivered a newspaper to his cell.

This newspaper seems to be a report that the golden lion ate the second fruit and made a big fuss in the Chambord Islands.

"Golden Lion Shiji! He ate the second Devil Fruit?"

After reading the report clearly, Tiqi's eyes widened suddenly, and he subconsciously shouted out.

This... angel fruit really exists?

And... I've dreamed of years, a world-shattering performance, pre-empted by the Golden Lion?

Blackbeard is almost petrified.

He has been dreaming for so many years, and he has imagined it in his mind many times, even the pretentious lines at that time have already been thought up.

But now, those are gone.

No matter how the second double-fruit ability performer performed, it would be regarded as an imitation of the golden lion.

Titch had already made up his mind not to believe any information in that newspaper.

But now, he wavered again.

He had mixed feelings for a moment, not knowing whether to be happy or depressed.

The angel fruit has been hammered, but he is no longer the only one with double fruit ability in the world.

He has been deeply trapped in the city of advancement, even if the angel fruit really exists, can he still go out and snatch it?

Tiki clenched his fists tightly, his nails dug deep into his flesh, and he was muttering something to himself, almost going crazy.

For an ambitious man like him, this is simply the greatest torture.

At the same time, with his shout just now, many people quietly opened their eyes in the darkness.

"Golden lion? A person with double fruit abilities?"

"It seems that the sea outside has undergone many changes..."

Among the group of prisoners, Lone Red Redfield reacted differently. His attention was not on the newspaper in Ticky's hand, but on Ticky himself.

In this world, there are very few people who are born to be domineering and powerful.

The best among them, such as Princess Otohime of Fishman Island, can hear the voices of others without training.

And Redfield was among them.

Under the excitement, Black Beard Titch lost his mind, which made Laidfield hear some strange inner voices.

"Their voices... really interesting."

"It seems that the guy with the white beard has adopted a very special son."

Chapter 415 How to use the shadow clone

Naval Headquarters Training Camp.

The day begins with the conversation between Sig and Zefa.

A training that is far more rigorous than before has begun.

Different from Xiuzuo's previous unified training, Zefa has formulated targeted training plans for Seeger and others based on their previous performance.

Basic training: 5000 push-ups, 200 round-trip climbing ropes, 200 laps of long-distance running, actual combat training, etc...

"Accelerate! This amount of training is exhausting, don't laugh to death."

"Is your ideal, wanting to protect the world in your own way, just talking about it?"

"In this era of great pirates, it is difficult to move forward without strength. If you want to realize your ideals and your revenge, just work hard for me!"

When Seeger was training, Zefa was next to him as a devil coach, and he was not as easy to talk in private at all.

These trainings were all created by Zefa himself, and while squeezing Sig's physical strength, there was also time for him to breathe.

After several rounds of training, Sig's back was drenched in sweat, panting like a broken bellows, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

Apparently, Seeger's energy was almost exhausted.

Of course, Seager's actual situation is better than it looks.

In Sig's body, the emperor engine beat silently again, continuously providing power for Sig.

woohoo...

While Sig was panting violently, various thoughts flashed through his mind.

When he was the Bandit King, his life was extremely exciting, like a husky strayed into a pack of wolves, and he was still a wolf.

And when he changed his face, even when he was in the Navy, he found out...it was still exciting.

Of course Seeger understands what Zefa said.

Without real strength, life in this world will always be very exciting.

That's the truth, but...

"Can't we have some lighter training?"

"I want a safer and more stable training method, and it is best to become stronger without hard work. Is it wrong to think so?"

Seeger didn't hide his fatigue and panting sound at all.

Zefa's workouts were tailor-made for Seeger...in other words, the better Seeger performed, the more he trained.

woohoo hoo...

His footsteps began to be chaotic, his breathing rhythm was chaotic, and his movements began to lag and deform.

There is a little bit of acting in it, but overall it's a true performance.

far away.

Seeing this scene, Zefa nodded silently, feeling a little emotional.