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Chapter 20 Development of Explosive Fruit

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Well, it seems that this method does not work!Obviously not everyone can be Luffy!
Thinking about it carefully, what Luffy learned was not to shave, but to use his feet as a pump to speed up the blood flow in his body and strengthen his body.

After strengthening, Luffy is faster than usual, so fast that Bruno, who has six styles-shaved, can't dodge.

Of course, it is impossible for me to effectively use the inner body strengthening produced by the limit of the rubber body like Luffy, and accelerate the blood flow to exert explosive power.If he really did that, I'm afraid his heart will burst directly.

Just when Jem was depressed, he suddenly thought of something. I may not be able to accelerate the blood flow in my body like a rubber fruit, but I can move by stepping on the ground dozens of times in an instant and using the explosive force generated by the reaction force!

In fact, what matters is not how many times you step on the ground!The important thing should be the explosive power generated!
If you just want this explosive power, my explosive fruit can do it!Exploding on the ground with both feet should also generate powerful propulsion!

Just do it!Jem exhaled, hugged the wooden stake in his hands tightly, spread his feet in a posture ready to jump, and let out a soft drink from his mouth: "Shave Burst Step!"

With the sound of drinking, I saw a black light glowing on the soles of the feet,

"boom!"

The sole of the foot stepped heavily on the ground, and suddenly, a muffled sound like an explosion exploded between the sole of the foot and the ground, and at the same time, the figure shot forward almost like a rocket.

"Oh help!"

A sharp scream completely overwhelmed the sound of the explosion, resounding shrillly in the small island.

Obviously, this speed is beyond his control!With this powerful propulsion, Jem felt his head in a daze for a moment, and then he crashed directly into a big tree in front of him.

Jem got up in pain and rubbed his bewildered head. It seemed that he had exerted too much force just now, and it seemed that he had to try a few more times!

……

In the middle of the air in the distance, Tom looked incredulously at the small figure in the jungle that stumbled but still got up again and again and continued to move forward.

"It is! Shave, my God, he has learned it?"

Dalmesia touched his chin, and couldn't help but show a look of approval.

"It shouldn't be shaving yet, but he seems to have discovered the trick of shaving, and then uses the powerful propulsion generated by his own explosive fruit to move forward."

"Bang!" There was another loud noise, and the corner of Thom's mouth twitched. This little guy bumped into it again, and it hurts to watch!

However, the next moment, the sound of bang bang resounded through the dense forest without stopping, and the figure was seen, just like that, carrying a thick wooden stake, rampaging in the dense forest.

Thom convinced: "Have perseverance, not afraid of hardship, he is a good seedling."

"Bang bang bang!"

Time passed slowly, and the roar of the storm resounded incessantly in the dense forest.

At a certain moment, Lieutenant General Dalmesia in mid-air couldn't help laughing and said, "This kid is a bit interesting. In order to save time, he chose to directly use the fruit ability to blow up the small tree in front of him."

Tom shook his head and smiled wryly: "But why didn't he think about changing the trajectory of the journey? Using the fruit ability like this, his physical strength should not be able to keep up."

Dalmesia smiled and said, "Well, maybe I haven't mastered the trick yet. Let's wait and see."

An hour later, the sound of explosions in the dense forest became more and more subdued.

Jem also gradually got used to this way of action, but after bumping all the way, his clothes were already in tatters, his whole body was bruised and purple, and the most important thing is that the fruit ability consumes a lot of energy.

However, the trial is not over yet.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

In the dense forest, every time the sole of the foot falls, there will be a dull explosion sound.

Just eight bangs, and just eight steps, Jem actually shot forward several hundred meters.

three hours later.

Dalmesia's eyes lit up, this kid's mind is quite good, he has already started to try to change the direction of the forward charge with every step of the soles of his feet, although bumps and bumps are still inevitable.But he was able to achieve this step in just three hours, he is already very remarkable,

"I have such a deep understanding of my fruit ability in a short period of time! Not bad!"

……

More than four hours later, a distressed teenager reappeared on the west coast. When the teenager raised his head slightly, he revealed a face with a bruised nose and a swollen face covered with scratches.

Dalmesia nodded in satisfaction.

Comprehension is never something that can be felt with eyes closed. Today's Jem can be said to be covered in bruises, and his resolute little face is also covered with scratches and bruises. Even with the ability to explode fruit, and thick When a big tree comes in close contact, injury is inevitable.

But with such a distressed appearance, that small face looked at Lieutenant General Dalmesia with a little more confidence.

give me some time!I will definitely become a powerful existence in this world!

In just over four hours, this kid's whole temperament has changed!

Dalmesia nodded again, and he was not stingy with words of praise: "Very good, you are better than I imagined, the first test, you have passed, now, you can go back and have a good rest."

Jem saluted Dalmesia: "Thank you, General!"

Back on the boat, Dalmesia stopped and said to Jem: "Well, today's consumption is a bit heavy, I will ask the kitchen to give you an extra meal."

"Thank you."

Soon, Miss Irene ran over with a medical kit on her back.

"Jem, take off your clothes, and my sister will help you treat the wound."

"Ah," Erin screamed.
I saw that the blood on some of the wounds on Jem's body had dried up long ago, and the shirt had already stuck to the wound, so he just tore it off abruptly.

Shirtless Jem said with some embarrassment: "Sister Irene, I'm sorry, I accidentally tore the clothes you changed for me just now."

The corners of Irene's mouth twitched fiercely, and distress flashed in the corners of her eyes, she felt pain even looking at it, why did this child care about those few clothes.

"It doesn't matter, my sister will change a few more for you."

One wound, two wounds, three wounds. Countless wounds were scattered all over the place.

Erin silently took the medicine.After finishing the front chest, she turned to her back, and then Irene's hand stopped.

Seeing that Irene didn't make a move for a long time, Jem thought that her own back was injured more seriously, but it shouldn't be, his back should not have many injuries.

Jem asked suspiciously, "What's the matter? Sister Irene."

Only then did Irene look away, and gently helped Jem treat the wound again.

"It's nothing, it's just that you have a strange mark on your back, which feels like the palm print of some animal."

"Oh," he couldn't see his own back.

"Okay, you have a good rest. My sister is going to change your clothes."

"Thank you, Miss Irene."

Erin packed the medical kit and walked out.

At this time, a sailor had already pushed the dining car over.

"Jem, this is the snack that Lieutenant General Dalmesia ordered for you. Eat it while it's hot."

Jem rubbed his palms together, facing the food and was about to start eating, only then did he notice Billy who was beside him, looking like he was about to cry.

Jem smiled and said, "Come on, you can eat too."

A piece of beef was pushed directly in front of Billy, and then he watched the little Billy chew the beef with tears in his eyes.

After a while, Jem pushed the dining car to the kitchen, rest?He couldn't sleep at all, so instead of wasting time going to bed and staring blankly, he might as well find something to do.

At this time, the sky had already turned white, and the sailors who had barely rested for half the night all got up and started a new day of work.

(End of this chapter)