Pirate: Soul Blade

"The first comprehensive assessment"

A rear admiral stood on the high platform and shouted loudly. Speaking of which, this rear admiral had a close relationship with Yongen and the others. This person was Katakonpo who had educated Smoker for three months in the Haki camp.

Katakonpo shouted angrily with a straight face, "All those taking the exam were immediately divided into five rows. I called those whose names came up for the test. For this assessment, we specially obtained five power testers from the headquarters. If anyone affects the progress, Just get out of here"

All the recruits couldn't help but look under the high platform.

There were several naval officers standing there, all wearing sunglasses on their faces and standing with their hands behind their backs. Behind each of them was a huge black machine. Five testers stood there like a high wall.

The veterans are quite familiar with this. In the second year of the training camp, there will be a Dori test, and Dori is a test to evaluate personal strength. Each of them has an average of about 7.800, and the strongest ones can break through a thousand Dori. Force value

Smoker and the other newcomers widened their eyes. This was their first time seeing this big guy, and they couldn't help but feel curious.

Everyone quickly lined up from high to low and stood upright waiting for the trial.

Katakonpo took out a list and named five men one after another.

The person whose name was called walked to the front of the five-person team. Katakonpo was still counting people's names, and arranged the team five by five in the order on the list.

Standing at the front, a guy about 4 meters tall with ligated muscles and a body as strong as a bull stood out from the middle.

Someone below couldn't help shouting, "Look, it's Jamil Anderson, the animal type fruit ability user. He was No. 1 in the last quarterly strength test."

"This is the guy who came first." In the middle of the five-person team, a swordsman with a sword around his waist showed a playful smile, with short golden hair blowing in the wind.

This person is the terrifying existence that has dominated this training camp for two full years - Stephen Deng

"Hahaha, let me start this first test for you." Jamil Anderson confidently touched his iron fist as big as a casserole, grinning widely.

"Come on Jamil, you were our No.1 last time. Let those newbies know what it means to be ginger or old."

"Come on, show off the momentum of No. 1 and break the will of these new birds."

The veterans who knew they were no match for them shouted excitedly. They had no chance, but at least they couldn't let those new recruits ride on their heads and shit.

Jamil Anderson put away his smile and turned his arms into the shape of elephant legs. This is his fruit ability, which can give him greater power.

Veins popped up on his head. He took a deep breath when he looked at the machine in front of him, and used all his strength to hammer towards the machine.

"Bang" the elephant feet turned into fists cut through the air and hit the machine directly, making a loud noise.

The huge black machine trembled, and the numbers on the LCD screen above continued to increase by 500 and 1000.

"1500.2000" The people below looked at the machine and shouted excitedly. The number finally stopped at 2313 power values. This is a result that is enough to stand out from the crowd.

All the veterans present couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. This guy was only 1514 half a year ago, so he broke through [-].

Dauberman stood by the machine and watched with a satisfied smile. He was fully responsible for their session, and Anderson was one of his most satisfied disciples.

I couldn't help but praise Anderson, "Well done, brat, you've made great progress. Your grades can be compared with those of guys who graduated two or three years ago."

"We have to keep it up in the next assessment. There is a chance that we can get No. 1 this time."

No problem instructor

Anderson laughed excitedly, replied to his teacher, and slowly walked to the back of the team enjoying the envious eyes of everyone. Obviously he was also very satisfied with his results this time.

He also glanced at Stephen Deng in the team intentionally or unintentionally, as if he was showing off.

Stephen Deng also noticed his gaze and stared back with some displeasure. He held the sword in his hand provocatively and signaled him to wait.

These two were not easy to deal with in the training camp, and Anibal Enrique, a natural fruit tree, has always maintained a rivalry.

But in terms of hard power, Stephen Deng has always dominated them. His swordsmanship is very fierce, and he has been ranked first for two years.

But the only thing they have in common is that they both have a tacit understanding not to take Yongen and the other four newcomers seriously.

The assessment at the front of the team continues

With Anderson making a good start, the new recruits behind him seemed to have received a shot in the arm and were in particularly good condition. Those who could only score a few hundred points in normal times all exceeded 1000 points and broke the [-] points mark. There are many people

Dauberman almost smiled when he saw the scarred face. After all, he was responsible for the students in this class, and his face was bright when the students achieved good results.

Soon it was Stephen's turn...

His blond hair was particularly dazzling. Even when he was standing in the corner, it was still shining brightly. Everyone who was still chatting also turned their attention to him.

This person is truly No. 1. Although he falls a little behind in the first assessment every time, he still comes back with amazing results in the following rounds.

Over time, his myth became

Dauberman on the side also saw the person coming, stopped what he was doing and stared at it attentively. This was his favorite student, so he would naturally enjoy special treatment.

Stephen pulled out his "Knight", which ranked among the top fifty swordsmen. It was instantly wrapped with armed domineering energy. He looked at Anderson intentionally, and then swung out a fierce sword energy.

The sword energy hit the test machine and made a loud noise. The numbers on it continued to increase, and finally stopped at 2022.

Stephen, Dauberman and others were all a little disappointed. Although they were already in second place, it was obviously not the result they wanted to see. The only one who was excited was Anderson who breathed a sigh of relief.

Stephen's grades are not as high as his, so the remaining "wooden man" is nothing to worry about. After all, this is in the field he is best at, so he naturally has full confidence.

He is bound to get the first place in this assessment

Immediately afterwards, Anibal Enrique, who had been silent behind Stephen, stood up.

He looked very ordinary, with no outstanding features and even looked a little weak. He had a head of malnourished hair and a thin body standing there weakly.

Everyone was also a little uninterested. Even though the opponent had always been No. 2 in the camp, after all, they had just beaten Stephen, who was ranked first, and still did not break the record left by Anderson.

Anibal Enrique ignored everyone, but stared closely at the machine in front of him. His shaky body suddenly stood up straight, and a bright light suddenly flashed in his dim eyes.

Immediately using the ability of the Mumu fruit, the originally slender arm was wrapped in wood and turned into a wooden arm larger than others, and a terrifying aura was instantly exuded.

Yongen, who was looking a little bored in the crowd, suddenly became energetic and muttered in a low voice.

"I originally thought these veterans were nothing more than this, but now it looks like a big guy has arrived."