Pirates: The Strongest Justice

"Huh? Oh! Okay."

The blond boy was in a daze. After all, Atlas made fighting so easy, and Atlas sounded like he knew him?

"Silence·Soundproof Wall!"

The blond boy has the superhuman Silence Fruit ability. He can very well prevent the sound in this room from attracting the attention of others. It can be said to be the best fruit for spies. No wonder he was sent out as an undercover agent later.

"Don't worry, it will be over soon." Atlas grinned arrogantly with his big white teeth.

"Hey, hey, hey! Why are you so arrogant? I really think I'm the one who's done with it."

Seeing that Atlas seemed to be serious, the arrogant young man suddenly couldn't maintain his character. If he was punished for fighting before the training, he would be beaten to death by his major general father when he returned home.

Yes, what he was afraid of was not Atlas beating him, but his father's slap, because in his opinion, Atlas looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, even though he looked quite strong, But how strong can someone from a small place in the East China Sea be? He, Gros, has lived on the Grand Line since he was a child and received rigorous military training!

Soon Atlas told Grus a truth with his fists: age and strength are not linked!

shave!

Atlas dodged directly behind Grus, hoping to subdue this arrogant guy with one move.

"Iron block!"

As the son of a major general in the headquarters, he will definitely know one or two of the six moves, but now Grouse only knows the iron block, and the iron block is also a relatively simple move among the six moves.

However, Gruss was horrified to find that even his iron accomplishments, which were praised by his father, were like paper under Atlas's fist.

boom!

Gruss felt a force that he could not match coming towards him, which actually made him feel like facing his father, and then he just lay on the ground like a dog, pretending to be unconscious.

"Hey, hey, hey, if you're not dead, get up and pack my things."

Atlas had already sensed that this guy was not dizzy, so he called him up in a bad tone and put his things back in their place.

"Hey, hey, hey, boss, come here, come here, my name is Gruss, boss, what's your name?"

Gruss is also a thick-skinned guy. When he found out that he was discovered, he didn't pretend to be stunned. He jumped up from the ground in an instant, and he even shamelessly recognized Atlas as the boss.

"Just call me Atlas."

Atlas has nothing to do with such people. After all, he can't reach out to hit the smiling man.

"Ang, what's your name, kid over there?"

Atlas asked the blond young man. Atlas was obviously the youngest here, but he insisted on calling others brats in an old-fashioned way. There was no one else.

"My name is Rosinandi. Also, you seem to know me. How do you know that my fruit ability can help you cover up your movements?"

Rocinante was a little shy, but still mustered up the courage to ask. He also thought that Atlas was sent by the CP agency of the world government to monitor him, so he was a little wary.

"Ah, I don't know. I just want you to help me look at the wind. Who knew that your fruit ability could just help me." Atlas explained casually.

But what I was thinking was: Haha, not only do I know you, but I also know that your surname is Don Quixote. You used to be a Celestial Dragon and the adopted son of a Warring States general. Two years later, you will go undercover to the Don Quixote family and stab Dover in the back. Brother Langming.

"oh, I see."

I don’t know if Rosinandi believed it or not, but Atlas didn’t care about such a trivial matter.

"Brother Atlas, I'm back!"

Suddenly, the door to the dormitory was pushed open from the outside, and it was none other than Smoker.

Gruss, who had sharp ears, immediately slowed down the speed of packing things when he heard the noise. He raised his head and looked at Smoker carefully. He found that the new kid was about the same size as Atlas, but in terms of body shape and physical skills, It was definitely far inferior to Atlas, and Grus suddenly felt that he was doing well again.

Smoker saw his roommate as soon as he opened the door and came in. A smile appeared on his face and he enthusiastically began to introduce himself: "Hello! My name is Smoker. I am from the East China Sea branch. I am a user with the natural smoke fruit ability."

When they heard about the natural type, Grus and Rosinandi were shocked. They were actually extremely rare natural type devil fruit users! He must be the strongest person in their session. They have never heard of other natural elements.

"But...seeing how respectful the guy named Smoker was to Atlas just now, could it be that he has learned the weapon color?" Gruss was a little confused. He who came from the Grand Line naturally didn't have the same vision as Smoker. The grid is so small, and the armed color and domineering nature are known.

But Grus immediately became a little depressed. He was the weakest in the whole dormitory. There were two Devil Fruit users, one was a difficult natural type, and there was a physical monster.

Fortunately, he still wanted to establish his prestige at the beginning and become the boss of the dormitory for fun. Who would have thought that he would now become the common boy in the dormitory.

"Hey! Little Smoker, where did you go fooling around just now?"

When Atlas saw Smoker coming back so late, he couldn't help but gossip.

"Hey, I met a difficult recruit and had a fight with her."

"Oh!"

Hearing this, the other people in the dormitory immediately stretched their ears. This recruit can make even natural ability users find it difficult to deal with... Is this recruit training camp so scary?

Is it too late to quit now? Gruss thought sadly.

"Oh? Are you also a Devil Fruit user?"

Atlas asked everyone's biggest question.

"Ah, a person with superhuman type and threshold fruit ability, this is what she said."

"But she still can't do anything to me!"

Smoker raised his head slightly and said proudly.

"Okay, okay, the camp will start gathering for the first time tomorrow morning. You guys go to bed early. I'll go do some extra training first."

Atlas doesn't care either. With his current fighting power, he is like a human bulldozer, which can push through the entire training camp. Not to mention that his current body bones and muscle density are still increasing. As long as it is not the top level He has no fear of any natural Devil Fruit.

"Eh? Are you still going to train so late?"

Rosinandi and Grus were obviously a little surprised, but Smoker looked calm. He had personally tried Atlas's training volume, and the amount of warm-up alone almost didn't make him fall down.

It can only be said that no one’s strength comes out of thin air!