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Chapter 21 The Special Physique of the Exploding Fruit

Some of the sailors mopped the floor and some wiped the cannons. Jem had nothing to do, so he took a mop to help clean the deck.

One morning passed quickly.When Dalmesia's ship, the Beagle, was shining brightly,
Little Billy had already grabbed two big bowls and rushed to him excitedly.

It turned out that it was already lunch time, no wonder why I was so hungry.

At the cafeteria, in the long queue, Jem swallowed a mouthful of saliva, as long as there are three more people in line, he will be able to cook.

At this time, a messenger came over, Lieutenant General Dalmesia, and asked Jem to go to the training room immediately!

!!!

Jem touched his flat stomach, put down the plate in his hand, and had no choice but to get out of the line that had been waiting for a long time.Greedyly inhaled the fragrant rice again, bowed his head and left.

Jem knocked lightly on the door panel: "Report, Jem is here."

"Come in and close the door." Dalmesia's voice came from the room.

Jem closed the door, walked in front of Dalmesia, couldn't help swallowing again, there were a lot of delicacies in front of him!It is definitely not comparable to the canteen!Is this how lieutenant generals are treated?
I want to eat!
"Gu..."

Stomach is not deceiving, Jem stroked his stomach with some embarrassment: "Sorry General, I..."

Dalmesia pushed the plate forward and said with a smile, "Eat, this is for you."

Jem froze for a long while before asking in disbelief, "General, do you think this is for me?"

"Goo..." My stomach growled again in disappointment.

Dalmesia smiled and nodded, motioning Jem to sit down and eat: "Starting today, I will give you 33 days of special Hercules training. And your meals will also be specially provided."

And this treatment!Jem paused with his head buried in the dinner plate.

Lieutenant General Dalmesia said: "Jem, whether you can complete this cruel test depends on your perseverance."

After finally swallowing his mouth full of food, Jem said vaguely: "General, is the Hercules trial very tough?"

Dalmesia slowly spit out a sentence: "The Trial of Hercules is divided into three stages. It is a special training trial for the World Government to train Cipher Pol -AIGIS. The mortality rate is as high as 90.00%!"

Jem doesn't know, so: "Cipher Pol -AIGIS?"

Dalmesia applauded in his heart with satisfaction. The child really didn't care about the 0% death rate he specially emphasized, and said, "It's CP9 to CP[-]!"

"CP9!" Jem finally stopped swallowing.

Dalmesia said: "For so many years, I have only heard of one person who has completed all the stages of the Hercules trial! He seems to be only two years older than you."

"Rob Lucci!" Jem cried out inwardly.

Seeing that Jem stopped talking, Dalmesia thought that he was putting too much pressure on the child, so he smiled and said, "Believe in yourself, believe in my vision, my disciple will definitely not be worse than him. Okay, you eat Come on, finish your meal and find me on the deck."

Dalmesia was gone, and Jem picked up the food in front of him again. Tears poured down on the plate. Did he say I was his disciple?You're actually quite lucky, aren't you?Traveling to this unaccompanied world, first it was Sister Monet, and then there was a vice admiral who treated him sincerely, and even took the initiative to recognize himself as his disciple!

Teacher, I will be a qualified navy and I will not embarrass you!

……

The process of cultivation is just like Dalmesia said, it is extremely cruel.Few normal people can stand it. Not to mention anything else, even the intensity of resting for less than 3 hours that day is not something normal people can stand. Fortunately, Jem’s biggest advantage is that he doesn’t need to sleep!

However, it is undeniable that even without sleep, after seven consecutive days of such high-intensity training, his body is still extremely tired. At this moment, Jem is extremely haggard, with two deep dark circles under his eyes, and a tall and thin Pandas are about the same.

But even so, he still couldn't fall asleep. He really wanted to lie down and sleep for a few hours, even if it was only an hour, but the brainwaves that were always active in his head made him unable to sleep.

In the middle of the night, Jem was still waving the barbell on the deck alone.

The clanging sound, after a long time, the sailors couldn't bear it anymore, and they all protested, even Dalmesia was quarreled again and again.

On the second floor of the bridge, looking at Jem who was still exercising, Dalmesia frowned and said, "Why don't you go to rest."

Jem said weakly, "I, I can't sleep."

Dalmesia thought he was eager to practice, so he couldn't help but pull his face down: "Go to sleep quickly, and every minute and every second of rest time is also a part of practice."

Jem was helpless, walked back to the cabin, his eyes were wide open, he was going crazy, why couldn't he fall asleep!
I want to sleep!
……

In just seven days, he completed his estimated [-]-day training course.

but,

Jem was getting more and more haggard. The high-intensity training combined with the lack of rest at all, everyone could see that he was overdrawing his vitality.

Dalmesia was very satisfied with this disciple.But he felt very distressed again. The child was too stubborn and wouldn't listen to what he said. It seemed that he could only let the back kitchen give Jem some nutrition.

In order not to affect everyone, Jem can only do some quiet training at night.

Lieutenant General Dalmesia had no choice but to walk behind him and said, "Jem, if you really can't sleep, you can go to my practice room to practice, where you won't disturb others. But, Jim, you are a smart boy, How can you not understand that once the body is really finished, there will be nothing left!"

Jem: "... Teacher, I know!"

I can't sleep!
No.15th, another half month of cleaning.

Some sailors mopped the floor, some wiped the cannons, and there were sailors all over the deck doing sanitation. Obviously, there was no place for him to train today.Jem also took a big mop to help clean up the gun chamber.

The artillery technology in this world seems a bit strange, although it is already a rear-loaded fixed-mounted artillery.

But the shells are still round metal balls filled with gunpowder.

The shell is ejected by the explosion of the primer,

During the flight of the cannonball, when the projectile body is hit by a certain force, the gunpowder inside will ignite and explode.

After a night of wind and snow, the gun bores had already been filled with a lot of snow, and it took Jem a long time to clean the bow main gun bores by himself.I don't know if it was because of eating the fruit of the explosion, but Jem felt that the smell of gunpowder left in the barrel was particularly pleasant.

Unable to bear it, he stretched out his tongue and licked it. This lick was incredible. The whole central nervous system seemed to be strongly stimulated, and his spirit became very excited.

The pain, fatigue, and even injuries caused by excessive force these days due to "devil training" completely disappeared at this moment, and a strong sense of self-confidence and aggressiveness continued to surge in his body.

"Brother Jem, your eyes!"

Billy, who stopped on Jem's shoulder, quickly noticed that Jem was unusual. At this moment, Jem's pupils were dilated, and his pupils were like blood, and he looked extremely excited.

Jem took a deep breath and gradually consumed this energy.

"I am fine."

It's gunpowder!Eating this thing seems to have greatly enhanced his ability, and the physical strength consumed can also be quickly recovered by digesting gunpowder!

He could feel that his body began to feel an extremely longing for the gunpowder in front of him!

(End of this chapter)