I’m Not Interested in Devil Fruits: 018 “Fight Club”
[Chapter Series·Roger's Ghost 2·"Yes, Captain"]
[On a certain island on the Grand Line, a man in a straw hat walked against the surging crowd, looking down at the newspaper in his hand. ]
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Newspapers exuding the aroma of ink are carried by hard-working newspaper delivery birds and delivered to every corner of the sea.
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"One Piece's evil spirit?!"
"Really or fake?"
"Ah, there is such a thing..."
Ordinary people are surprised when they see such news, and they also have more to talk about after dinner.
After a while, the timid person returned to normal and joined the chat team.
"Huh, this kind of news is just fabricated at first glance."
"World Economic News has also fallen, and actually publishes this kind of article..."
There are still many people who dismiss this kind of sensational news.
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Perhaps it was because of the hellish experience of being reclaimed by avatars again and again, which increased my endurance through torture.
Or maybe under this "shadow clone" high-pressure training method, Lynch's own strength has clearly improved.
Although his body is not yet tall, he has become a little stronger.
As a real person, Lynch also gradually adapted to this devil's special training-like rhythm.
The armor avatar is still the same as before, like a ruthless exercise machine, meticulously completing the daily exercise plan.
And Lynch can only hold on for one hour intermittently from the beginning, and then increase it to two hours, three hours...
Slowly, he was able to follow the stand-in [58 Novels www.58xs.vip] throughout the entire process to complete his daily exercise plan.
But the corresponding result is that when the armor avatar is recovered at night and "B.I.B" is integrated into the body, the hellish training experience and fatigue seem to have become double the enjoyment.
Fortunately, the quality of this body is really good, so it seems like a masochistic exercise to me. After eating and drinking a lot, absorbing sufficient nutrients, and taking a deep sleep, I am basically fine. Be able to recover as before.
If he had been in his previous life's body and practiced this way, he would have woken up the next day with his whole body stiff and painfully swollen.
Within a few days, he would be taken to the hospital.
But this body in the One Piece world gets better and better with practice.
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Navy Headquarters, Marinevando.
In the office, the admiral known as the "Buddha of Warring States" was flipping through the newspaper. When he saw a small piece in the corner, his pupils shrank suddenly.
When I put down the newspaper and took a look, I was even more furious.
The senbei plate on the table is empty.
"Garp!! You stole my senbei again!!"
Sengoku threw the newspaper angrily to a strong man in his fifties who was holding a pile of senbei on the sofa and eating wildly, "Look at the newspaper, the lower right corner of the fourth page."
"Wow hahaha! Because this senbei is really delicious!!" Garp raised his head and laughed nonchalantly.
Warring States period, this old guy’s character is really out of tune. But fortunately, it is still very reliable in major matters...
"How's it going? What do you have after reading it..." Warring States asked, but when he looked up, he saw that Garp was holding the newspaper, but there was a big sleep bubble on his nose, and he was sleeping with his neck raised. Got it!
A big tic-tac-toe appeared on Buddha’s forehead...
"Card——General——!!"
Pop, the sleeping bubble burst. Garp woke up instantly and said in surprise: "Ah, I fell asleep."
"I asked you to read the newspaper!!" Warring States slapped the table and shouted.
"Have seen it!"
Click, click, Garp continued to eat senbei without paying much attention, and said with a smile, "'People's dreams will never end'? It really seems like what that guy would say! Wow Hahaha! ”
The Warring States Period held my forehead in silence.
"But...Roger's ghost? What a joke!"
The eyes of this aging "Naval Hero" were covered with a shadow, and he grinned, "If there was such a thing in this world, I don't know how many resentful souls would be lining up to find Tianlong. You guys are a bunch of stupid pigs..."
"Be careful!" Warring States quickly shouted to stop.
Karp laughed and said: "Just pretend I haven't said it before."
"I'm not referring to the nonsense about the resurrection of Roger's evil spirit..." Sengoku pointed with his finger at a sentence briefly mentioned in the news report, "'The island where the son of the devil briefly appeared'... …”
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After the **** screams every night, while eating and drinking, Lynch could feel that the potential in his body was being tapped little by little.
After getting used to the rhythm of this hard training, I feel that every effort is rewarded. This feeling is really enjoyable.
And the most important thing is that he only worked twice as hard, but got double the rewards!
After all, when the substitute was released, Lynch's own consciousness was not connected with the substitute. Lynch had no idea what kind of feelings it had during the process.
This is equivalent to leveling up while on the hook.
After hanging up for a day, it was a little painful to log in.
But it’s not a big problem. This kind of passive absorption of pain, if you think about the gains you can get and grit your teeth, anyone can get through it.
After you get through it, reward yourself with a cup of hot milk tea poured by Robin and sprinkle with some fragrant flowers. It is still very pleasant.
Night fell, and Lin Qi, who was in his true form, lay stretched out in the bedroom, soundly sleeping.
The armored substitute "B.I.B" was released, his eyes glowing with white light as he shuttled around inside and outside the house, like a diligent security captain, paying attention to the movements in the night.
In another room, Robin was reading a book under the lamp. Sometimes she would be too sleepy to read and fall asleep on the book.
It was late at night and the lights were still on. "B.I.B" remembered the reminder from the main body and would come in through the door, carry Robin who was sleeping on the table to the small bed, cover him with a quilt, and leave through the wall.
So...
Twenty days passed before I knew it.
The West Sea, South Chicago Island, the edge area of the Royal City, a rented house, on the grass in the courtyard.
Robin had a thick book spread out on his knees, but his attention was rarely on the book. Instead, he looked at the boy on the grass, and...a water pipe stick more than one meter long floating in front of him. .
Lin Qi's upper body was bare, and traces of muscles were already faintly visible on his young body, and he was already covered in sweat.
He was also carrying a similar length of water pipe, treating it as an iron rod, and faced the dark armor in front of him holding a water pipe stick with piercing eyes.
Of course, no matter how much confrontation there is, there will be no result. After all, he and the double are one and the same, and when it comes to fighting skills, or the skill of juggling the water pipe stick in his hand, they are both half-matched.
Ding! Ding! state! Pong! ……
Robin looked at the boy waving the water pipe iron bar, and started fighting with the water pipe iron bar flying up and down in the air.
The iron rod of the main body cannot hit the substitute, but the iron rod of the substitute can actually hit the flesh and blood of the main body.
Lin Qi received a few sticks, and there were blue marks all over his body, and he grimaced in pain.
He threw away the water pipe iron rod and shouted: "If you are a man, don't use weapons, come on, come on, fight hand to hand!"
Does a armor double count as a man? "B.I.B" doesn't know either, but whatever the main body says is what it is! So he threw away the water pipe iron rod and rushed forward to fight with the main body.
Now they are on equal terms and can hit each other.
The strength is the same, the skills are the same, the judgment and reactions are almost the same, and the fight is endless.
Robin watched from the side, as if Lynch was fighting for the air. His face was red and he was sweating profusely, and finally he fell to the ground exhausted, laughing loudly.
"I'll do it... huff, huff... you... you won't be tired... but the 'strength' I owe... I will give it to you later... I will reimburse you..."