One Piece I have a Neptune clone

With the scorching sun in the sky, standing on the training ground felt like taking a sauna.

"Report."

Hundreds of marines stared at Klein with burning eyes.

second lieutenant?

Especially the second lieutenant of the same rank as him, whose eyes were somewhat curious.

Barton stood in the crowd and giggled, hey hey hey.

The navy recruit next to him didn't understand what he was laughing at, he looked like a fool.

"I am Lieutenant Colonel Quincy, and I serve as the chief training officer of Fortress No. 69. No matter who enters the training camp, they must abide by the rules and state their name!"

"Christopher Klein."

"very good!"

Quincy looked at Lieutenant Bruce at the front of the team: "Bruce, you come out."

"Yes!"

Bruce looked at Klein.

Lieutenant Colonel Quincy looked at Klein: "Now, let me see your strength!"

"Second Lieutenant Klein, please give me your advice."

Klein was taller than Bruce, and he felt oppressive standing there.

Bruce didn't take it seriously. Being tall was not entirely an advantage.

"shave!"

With a whoosh, Bruce's figure turned into an afterimage, appeared in front of Klein, and punched him in the face.

Haha!

Scared out of it!

Bang!

The next second, a dull impact sounded.

The breeze blew by, and the expressions of the navy changed slightly.

Klein remained motionless and grabbed Bruce's fist with his bare hands.

In front of him, Bruce was like a rebellious child.

Forehead?

Bruce sucked his breasts with all his strength, sweat was already covering his face and veins were pulsing, but his fists seemed to be clamped by pliers.

Damn it, this guy is so strong!

After just one fight, he realized how powerful Klein was.

Bruce's heart was beating wildly, throbbing for no reason, and he kicked the opponent in the head.

As a result, it was Bruce who flew out.

Bruce flew two meters away, his eyes were black, his head was buzzing, and he would not be able to recover for a while.I squirmed and tried to get up, but my body didn't allow it.

Klein only hit the diamond arm, and Bruce lost the ability to fight.

"That's it!"

Lieutenant Colonel Quincy said: "Bruce just used the six-style 'shaving'. Although he is not skilled, he has mastered it. Your strength can be said to be the best among them, but don't be complacent and join the ranks."

"Yes!"

Klein stood at the forefront.

Quincy yelled angrily: "Bruce, how long are you going to lie down and wait for the pirates to come and cut off your head!"

"Yes Yes…"

Bruce endured the pain and got up, standing at the front in a daze.

Next comes high-intensity training, with weights being the most basic.

Race around the fortress,

Swimming with heavy rubber on your back,

Swinging the bamboo knife,

Mutual engagement training.

Barton felt uncomfortable holding the bamboo knife, it was too light.

He likes axes.

So Lieutenant Colonel Quincy got him an unedged axe.

Klein ended the daily recruit training ahead of schedule, sat in the corner, took out the parchment and read it.

Six moves: Shave, Iron Block, Paper Drawing, Moon Step, Lan Kick, and Finger Spear.

The taijutsu created to surpass the limits of human physical ability are extremely powerful. Once mastered, even those with devil fruit abilities can fight.

Of course, the premise is that you can learn it through rigorous training.

Not everyone can master it, and the conditions are extremely harsh.

This is also the cultivation path that Klein currently needs.

On the parchment, Jonas described it very clearly.

In an instant, it is equivalent to stepping on the ground at high speed dozens of times within 0.36 seconds. The explosive reaction force generated causes it to move at high speed, making it seem as if it has disappeared from the enemy's eyes.

Bruce has become proficient in shaving, but not proficient.

Before there was a way to practice Armed Color Haki, Klein could only practice the six moves.

If you can master all six postures,

He is basically invincible in the world.

It's the same bug as the natural Devil Fruit.

So for now, only six postures are enough. Klein's goal is very clear.

The training of the new recruit Danzi is not suitable for him.

Not for Patton either.

"Barton, come here."

"Boss, hehe."

Klein glanced at him and said, "Your silly smile is really chilling."

"Thank you boss."

Barton accepted Klein's compliment humbly.

"I've written it all down for you."

Catching the parchment, Barton's eyes were burning.

Then he put away the parchment, walked out to the training ground, and resumed swinging the axe.

Klein stood in the corner and closed his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, his figure disappeared in a flash and appeared ten meters away.

Barton paused with his axe, and his pupils shrank.

Then, he turned a blind eye and continued training.

"It's not too difficult."

Klein muttered to himself and continued to try.

He already has a physique of [-] meters per second, which he achieved in Saipan.

With such a solid foundation, it is easy to master the application of shaving.

The technique of shaving is indeed much easier than relying solely on physical strength, and it saves energy.

If you want to classify,

It's the difference between 'muscle' and 'brain'.

"Since 'shaving' is like this, then paper painting..."

Klein did not continue trying, but he already had a judgment in his heart.

He who masters the domineering power of seeing, hearing, and color,

Just like paper painting,

Even more powerful than paper drawing.

Of course, he will still learn to master it and learn from each other's strengths.

In this way, he has mastered two styles of shaving and paper painting.

Klein focused on the iron block.

The principle of the iron block is to increase the hardness of the body's muscles to a level that is comparable to steel, or it is part of the later weapon color.

Now, Klein clearly understands that the Sixth Form of the Navy is actually paving the way for his later domination.

Lanjiao can train leg muscles and attack from a distance.

The Six Postures are definitely the best way to practice physical skills, and they can be used in both melee and long range combat.

Anyone who can develop this kind of cultivation method is definitely a genius.

There is no time to sigh,

Klein began to try the iron.

In a blink of an eye, the sun was setting.

On the training ground, all the new recruits fell down from exhaustion. Only the veterans with official titles were panting to support them. Their training volume was several times more than that of the new recruits.

Everyone looked at Klein as if they were looking at a monster.

Isn't this guy tired?

In just one afternoon, everyone was too tired to talk and went straight to the cafeteria.

This is life in boot camp, it's boring and tiring.

There is no intrigue,

The only way to gain respect is through strength.

Obviously, Klein gained everyone's respect from the first day he joined the army.

After eating, I had the energy to nag again.

"Second Lieutenant Klein, was it you who destroyed the Black Crow Pirates?"

"Alone?"

"So strong, when can I become a marine as powerful as you!"

Klein turned a deaf ear to the recruits' praise.

Barton stood up, more than two meters tall.

"Don't you need training?"

"Well, I'm already very tired from training during the day. My body won't be able to hold on like this!"

The recruits were so frightened that they backed away one after another, thinking that this fool was going to take action.

"Then go back and rest!"

"Haha...yeah...too..."

The recruits rubbed the backs of their heads, somewhat embarrassed.

After the others left, Barton asked: "Boss, where should I start training?"

"Iron block."

Klein glanced at Barton's broad frame and said, "You have a talent in this area."

"is it?"

"Once you go to the battlefield, the most important thing is to save your life. As long as you don't die, your opponent will take the initiative to die."

Barton didn't ask, he already knew what was going on.

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