One Piece: Ultimate Clone

The confidence in Ivan's eyes moved Zefa's face, and the vague hint of a strong heart also made the corners of Zefa's mouth curl up unconsciously.

"Boy, I'm waiting for that day to come, but don't make me wait too long!"

Ivan gave a thumbs up and said: "Don't worry! I will defeat you, a former admiral, before you step into the grave, uh, no, defeat a current admiral!"

"Haha! You bastard!" Zefa laughed, laughed for a while, and suddenly punched out.

"Hey~"

The air made a sharp sound, showing the power of Zefa's punch.

Swish!

The punch hit Ivan but did not hurt him at all.

The corners of Ivan's mouth curled up, "I said, I won't be hit by your fist anymore..."

"Oh!"

"boom!"

Ivan was kicked into the stone again. Zefa retracted his long legs and said: "Boy, you are still far behind!"

Ivan didn't say anything and just stuck in the stone to sleep. It was summer and it was just cool!

The sound of snoring sounded, and Zefa shook his head and laughed. This boy has exactly the same temperament as Garp. He will fall asleep whenever he wants!

"Everyone, take a rest quickly. Tomorrow's training will be very hard!"

"Oh~"

The surrounding recruits responded together.

No one went back to the dormitory, because going back to the dormitory would mean missing 2 minutes of eating time tomorrow morning!

The next day, as the sun rose, everyone started training again.

Ivan's training has become much more difficult, but the effect of training with ten clones together is powerful. The speed with which he masters domineering surprised Zefa.

After the morning training, the recruits ran into the restaurant and ate like crazy.

Ivan was standing in the training ground. Opposite him stood a man wearing a dog-head hat, it was Garp.

"Hey, old man, what are you doing here again?" Ivan was a little surprised by Garp's arrival.

"Wahaha, I heard that you have mastered the iron block, and you have also mastered the iron block to the level of divine iron?" Garp strode forward and said.

"Hehe!" Ivan raised his head and smiled: "Of course, ten of us have been practicing together for more than a year. Things like iron blocks are trivial!"

"what!"

Garp punched suddenly.

huh~

The fist flew past Ivan's cheek, and Ivan said with a sarcastic smile: "I had expected you to use this trick, old man!"

"Huh?" Garp glared at Ivan, "Iron Fist of Love!"

clang~

As if two pieces of steel collided together, Garp's punch hit Ivan directly on the head.

The two separated, with tears in Ivan's eyes. He covered his forehead hit by Garp and said: "Hey, old man, are you going to kill me? You actually used Haki!"

Garp was stunned, looked at his fist, then looked at Ivan and suddenly said in surprise: "You kid, have you mastered the domineering power of seeing and hearing?"

Ivan's jaw almost dropped to the ground, and he complained loudly: "You just reacted like this!"

"Haha~" Garp laughed sheepishly.

"Uh~ah..." Garp suddenly said in shock: "When did your kid's head become so hard?"

Dozens of marines suddenly appeared behind Garp and complained together: "You just reacted!"

Finally, Garp returned to normal after eating a few donuts, and then he started to communicate with Ivan normally.

"Ivan, what happened to your iron block?" Garp said he didn't understand.

Ivan smiled and said: "That's it..."

After a lengthy explanation, Garp nodded and said: "It turns out that this is a way that others cannot practice. He is indeed my grandson, hahaha!!"

Ivan sat cross-legged on the grass and said seriously: "You will change your words in the future!"

"Change your words?" Garp was puzzled.

The corner of Ivan's mouth curled up and he said, "Change your words, and others will tell you when they see you in the future.

look!Isn’t that Ivan’s grandfather?

Wow, yes, a legendary figure like Ivan actually has a grandfather like this!

Yes, Ivan’s grandfather is a vice-admiral in the navy. Haha, he is indeed my Ivan’s grandfather! "

Ivan expressed these words with a smile, making Garp laugh.

"Boy, if you want to surpass me, practice for 100 years before you do it again!"

Ivan raised his finger and said: "No, don't forget, I have a clone. It's enough to surpass you for ten years!"

"Ha~"

Garp suddenly attacked.

The blow was violent, and Ivan followed the wind of the fist to dodge.

There was no time to fight back, Ivan could only dodge with all his strength!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa~"

Garp's attack created a fierce gust of wind, but Ivan was content in the gust of wind. Garp's attack didn't hit him at all!

His color perception can be expanded to a maximum of 5000 meters, and now that he is familiar with it, he can suppress the perception released to 100 meters. This will distract much less attention, and the relative perception has also been improved a lot.

Garp didn't seem to know he was tired and kept attacking Ivan for more than two hours. Although he didn't hit Ivan with a single punch during this period, his punches were more than three times faster in the process!

And Ivan's use of the power of knowledge and color suddenly became much stronger.

Finally, Garp withdrew his fist and turned around with a smile without any signs of fatigue.

Ivan took a breath and said, "Grandpa, when will you come next time?"

Garp waved his hand and said, "I won't come. Come and find me when you succeed in practicing the Six Styles. You should be able to become a qualified naval soldier by then!"

The corners of Ivan's mouth curled up slightly, and he lay down to rest.

Continuous dodging is similar to continuous ultra-high-intensity exercise. These two hours are equivalent to Ivan training with a strength that exceeds the limit. His body and spirit look extremely exhausted after relaxing!

If it weren't for the fact that he had accumulated a lot of nutrients in his body due to his mastery of life-returning moves, Ivan probably wouldn't have been able to endure this extreme exercise for more than ten minutes!

After waking up from a beautiful sleep, Ivan felt refreshed.

I have basically gotten started with seeing, hearing, and color, and all that remains is familiarity and continuous practice.

While eating the prepared breakfast, Ivan thought about what kind of technique he should practice for his next move.

Point gun?Lanjia?Or shave or step?

Even though I ran out of time to eat, Ivan couldn't make a decision. Because these tricks were very practical, Ifan decided to ask Zefa for his opinion.

The other party is a senior instructor and should be very experienced in learning the six movements one after another.

After finding Zefa, Ivan directly told his problem.

"Teacher Zefa, what do you think I should learn next?"

"Have you succeeded in practicing the color of knowledge?" Zefa asked.

"Yes, the old man came to give me super extreme training yesterday. When I woke up, I found that I had basically mastered my knowledge!" Ivan said with a smile.

"It's true. He's not affected by other people's breath and sounds at all. This guy Garp knows your grandson quite well, and he's always been able to grasp your limits!" Zefa laughed.