Pirates: Opening Fusion Aizen

In Zefa's words, if nothing else happens, by the time these people are about 35 years old, they should all be vice admirals.

At the same time, the implication is also a statement that the three of them will become new admirals in the future.

But Aizen is not very interested in this. Compared to the admiral, all he needs is a relatively suitable environment to slowly become stronger.

During the days in the elite camp, Zefa almost customized training standards that were just at the extreme to hone them every day.

After training every day, they exhausted all their last strength. They went back to the room and lay down to sleep. They didn't even have the energy to take a shower.

Fortunately, the accommodation conditions in the elite camp are not bad, and everyone has a private room, otherwise the smell would have kept many people awake.

But under such devilish training, everyone's improvement speed is also quite obvious.

Especially Aizen, the speed of progress can be said to be extremely rapid. Not only is his physical strength stronger, but the spiritual pressure in his body has also doubled.

Every day after exhausting training, Aizen would return to his room and silently continue to increase his spiritual pressure.

I don't know why, but when his body was extremely exhausted, his spirit became more concentrated and his spiritual pressure recovered faster.

And you can directly use meditation to increase spiritual pressure every day instead of sleeping, and the effect is particularly good.

So much so that Zefa exhausted everyone every night, and when everyone got up the next day, they seemed to be wilted, but Aizen was an exception.

He was so energetic every morning that even Sakaski and Porusalino thought he was a monster.

The only thing that bothered Aizen was that his strange system never responded, and he couldn't get the mysterious points on it.

To be honest, he is quite greedy for the things sold on the system.

Among them, the manufacturing method of Zanpakutō is the most important to Aizen currently.

However, there was no feedback from the system, and Aizen could only wait slowly.

Just like that, time passed quickly.

After a year has passed, there are many 27 people in the elite camp, and they have all endured the hard work of the year.

After a year of getting along with each other, Aizen also memorized some of the less famous names in the original work.

Flying Squirrel, Stoloberg, Huoshaoshan, Dauberman, Ghost Spider, Jonathan...

These are a group that are considered to be relatively top-notch in the elite camp, and everyone has considerable strength.

It has to be said that the first elite camp was indeed the pinnacle class taught by Zefa.

"There is finally no such annoying training today. We are going to sea in the afternoon. Sakaski, how about you look a little happier? We can finally leave this hellish place."

Wearing casual clothes and a knitted hat, Kizaru lazily walked over with a cigarette in his mouth.

Normally, he would never dare to imagine wearing this casual outfit now.

"That's what I say, but Porusalino, you are too laid-back."

Before Sakaski could reply, Aizen could not help but complain when he saw Porusalino's appearance.

Although they don't need to train today, they will board the ship and go out to sea for internship in the afternoon. Then they will face those terrible pirates in the new world.

"It's okay, they're just a bunch of insignificant guys."

Porusalino looked completely unconcerned.

"Indeed, it has been a year."

Sakaski pressed his navy peaked cap, and then suddenly turned his head to look at the two people beside him.

"Speaking of which, the three of us haven't had a formal competition yet."

A glimmer of fighting spirit ignited in Sakaski's eyes. This opportunity had never been brought up before. Now that everyone was free, Sakaski also wanted to see how far the two people beside him had grown.

"Forget it, I'm not in the mood. Both of us are natural ability users, and our attributes are not superior or inferior. If we fight for less than ten days and a half, we won't be able to decide the winner, and we have to go to sea in the afternoon. Woolen cloth."

Porusalino looked uninterested, and his character didn't like this kind of fight.

"Humph!"

Sakaski snorted coldly. Although Kizaru's strength was recognized by him, this character made him feel very uncomfortable.

Then, Sakaski turned his attention to Aizen.

But to be honest, he no longer had too many expectations.

Compared to Porusalino, he felt that Aizen was even less likely to compete with him.

This guy has the character of a good old man. During the year in the elite camp, everyone is a young man with a hot temper, so it is inevitable that there will be some bumps and bruises.

But Aizen was the exception. His good-natured character made him favored by everyone in the elite camp. He was like a social butterfly. No matter who he was, Aizen could have a happy chat with him.

"Okay, since Porusalino doesn't want to, how about we have a small competition?"

Just when Sakaski no longer had any hope in his heart, Aizen's words stunned him.

This made Sakaski turn around and look at Aizen blankly.

"Don't stare at me with that look. It's just that I happen to want to see how far my strength has grown."

Aizen shrugged lightly, looking relaxed.

However, Aizen's casual look, in Sakaski's opinion, seemed to be a deliberate statement to satisfy his desire to fight.

This also made Sakaski feel a little embarrassed.

"But let me set the rules first! Otherwise, just like Porusalino said, we will fight for days and nights without knowing the outcome."

"It's at the training ground No. [-]. There are no restrictions on the two of us fighting at will. Whoever is kicked out of the training ground first or has blood stains on his body will lose."

"no problem!"

Sakaski responded immediately.