One Piece: Six Styles of the Emperor

006 Metamorphosis, the limits of the human body

Two years.

Two full years have passed since Devils training camp began.

In the office of the chief instructor of the training camp.

After knocking on the door and getting permission, the big man in black uniform stepped in respectfully and handed over a closed confidential document: "Chief instructor, this is a summary of the training results of all newcomers."

"Very good." The chief instructor nodded, unsealed the file and opened it, looking down at it with sharp eyes.

‘A total of 36 people have passed the training and test this time. ’ This is the text in bold black at the beginning.

Seeing this, even the usually unsmiling chief instructor couldn't help but smile with satisfaction: "Not bad. So far, 36 people have passed the test. The ratio is a little better than in previous years. It is indeed the chaotic period that produces talents!"

The big man in uniform also laughed and said: "It seems that this time our Donghai Newcomer Training Base should be able to bring a lot of fresh blood to the World Government."

"Indeed." Flipping through the files, the chief instructor took the lead in taking out two important documents marked in red.

The big man in uniform, who knew the chief instructor's intentions, grinned even more excitedly when he saw this scene: "Chief instructor, the two newcomers you said you wanted us to focus on before really lived up to expectations."

"Oh?"

The chief instructor nodded and did not reply, because his eyes had already fallen on the selected document——

Rob Lucci

Personal profile information: Thirteen years old, born on Gumo Island in the East China Sea, orphaned due to pirate invasion.

This training test:

文化科。世界政治科目100、语言文字学科99、四海常识学科98、生物学科99、医学学科98、暗杀学科100、航海知识学科98、自我伪装学科100、战术分析学科100。

Doli value test: 498

The performance was judged as perfect level.

"Almost all the cultural classes have full marks? The Daoli value is 498? The score level is perfect?!" The chief instructor twitched the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of disbelief.

Although he had been mentally prepared for it, he still couldn't help being shocked when he saw such monster-level results with his own eyes.

The power value is a numerical measurement based on basic physical fitness, strength, constitution, and reaction nerves. Although it cannot completely determine a person's strength, it can simply reflect a person's combat effectiveness.

Assume that the most common naval soldier has a strength value of 10. If it exceeds 500, he is considered a superman.

"Although this compressive high-intensity physical training is a plan derived by Vegapunk scientists based on tests, it is only a verbal theory. Now, it is really terrifying that a child can have 498 strength points in two years. Right." The chief instructor gasped slightly, "Also, has there ever been a perfect level competition in the past?"

"No." The big man in uniform shook his head and said with emotion: "The conditions for the perfect level are too harsh. In the evaluation system set up by the five old stars of the World Government, this kid is absolutely the first in history!"

"With such outstanding results, he can no longer be called a rookie boy. This is a real monster-level genius monster!" The chief instructor shook his head in admiration, put down Lu Qi's information, and picked up the second copy at the bottom——

Munchzollen.

Personal file information: Thirteen years old, born on Haha Island in the East China Sea. He was orphaned when pirates massacred the village. He was rescued by Lieutenant General Garp and given a name.

He served as a recruit in a navy recruit training camp for half a year, and was later eliminated and expelled from the military.

This training test:

文化科。世界政治科目98、语言文字学科100、四海常识学科100、生物学科100、医学学科99、暗杀学科100、航海知识学科100、自我伪装学科99、战术分析学科100。

Doli value test: 506

The performance was judged as perfect level.

Another perfect rating!

"This." The chief instructor opened his mouth and was completely speechless.

"Congratulations, Chief Instructor." The big man in black uniform grinned and said, "Based on your achievements in training talents this time, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to get promoted."

"In what era is it that, despite our overall combat strength, there are two perfect-level geniuses in this class here in the East China Sea!"

The chief instructor was silent for a moment, then burst into laughter. The scar on his face moved slightly as if it came alive.

He seemed to have seen the expressions on the faces of other Sanhai training base officials when they saw this performance information.

Above the square, under the scorching sun.

The black-haired boy had just taken off the weight on his body, and the weight of over a thousand kilograms fell to the ground with a dull sound. He moved his muscles slightly, and his whole body made a crisp sound like fried beans.

He was just about to continue the weight training program when the vision in his eyes rippled slightly, and then the text barrage reappeared after two years of absence.

"Time flies so slowly, it's only been two years."

Looking at the familiar barrage of ridicule, Zoren showed a slightly warm smile. How he had survived the past two years, he didn't want to think about it now.

In two years, his body seemed to be fermented, and his height soared from 1.2 meters to 1.6 meters. His figure became slender and strong, and his skin was a healthy wheat bronze color.

The vigorous black hair, the originally childish baby face has become sharply angular, and the face is like a knife, leaning towards a sunny appearance, with a shallow scar on the chin.

Knowledge and training make the mind extremely strong and tenacious. Zoron's dark eyes are shining and bright, filled with the brilliance of confidence.

But in addition to appearance and soul, what is more overturning is the power contained in itself.

Walking to the wrist strength training area, Zoren squatted down slightly and held the rock on the ground that was more than four times bigger than himself. As his five fingers exerted force, the muscles in his hand quickly swelled, and he could lift it completely with almost no effort. .

With his current physique, he can easily hit with a force of thousands of kilograms. Even an elephant would be killed on the spot if he directly received his punch!

This can no longer be called ordinary people.

He threw the stone in his hand with all his strength, and after a parabola was drawn in the sky, a "buzzing" sound rushed out dozens of meters away.

Such a scene even attracted the attention of the instructor next to him.

"This monster, with the same training, why is there such a big difference?"

"Geniuses really can't be compared."

The other newcomers training next to him sighed slightly and shook their heads.

"Same training? What a pity it's not!"

Zoran muttered to himself, who knew that in the past two years, after going through hell training during the day and cultural studies at night, he also had his own hard training late at night, which was more than twice as much!

"You really like throwing stones."

An indifferent voice sounded in his ears, and Zoren turned around. The boy who was close to him was a young man with straight bangs. His eyebrows were raised at a very high level, and he had an overly cold and mature temperament.

"Hey, Lucci." He waved hello and Zoren smiled warmly. If he had anyone here who could be considered a friend, Lucci could barely be considered one.

This is all because of two years of self-training in the dark late at night, and Lu Qi is one of them.

"Don't be polite to me."

Lu Qi said indifferently, just as a white dove flew down from the sky and nestled on his shoulder familiarly, with a slight sense of dissonance.

"This is also part of the disguise." Zoron still smiled, but his eyes were slightly cold. As the strongest newcomers in the devil training camp, they both wanted to compete with each other.

Don’t make random comments in the barrage, okay?

Zoren raised his eyebrows, and the chill he had gathered was released.

Feeding the white pigeon on his shoulder, Lu Qi looked at Zoren and said, "Have you noticed anything about your body recently?"

"Of course." Zoron nodded and glanced at him: "I thought you didn't notice it."

"I felt it a week ago."

"Isn't it just that the growth of strength is getting slower and less? This is natural." Zoron squinted his eyes: "After all, the potential of the human body is not endless. We are overloaded with exercise and extraction every day, and now we have reached the human body. The limit is also normal.”

They are not like fishmen, who are born with ten times the strength, but through acquired training, they far exceed this value.

The human body has limitations, and so does its potential. If people like them work hard to explore the limits of the human body in their early teens, it is natural that their life span will be reduced in the future.

"We can sense that it's impossible for the people above not to know. Let's see what their plans are." Finally, Zoron concluded with this sentence.