Pirates: The Strongest Justice

June of the year 1499 of the Haiyuan calendar, Roge Town Naval Base in the East China Sea

The morning light was faint, and sparse starlight spread over the base campus. A strong figure kept running around the campus against the slightly cool breeze, with heavy-bearing weights tied to his hands and feet.

"Huh...huh..."

Atlas ran as fast as he could, breathing like a bellows.

This is four hours of physical training that he has to do every day. In this world, all abilities must be supported by a strong body. It takes several days for a general like the Four Emperors to fight. It's night, if you don't have any physical strength, you can't stop eating in the middle of the night.

The sun gradually rose, and Atlas's physical training gradually came to an end.

Atlas picked up a bamboo knife in the corner of the school ground and started to swing it!

brush!brush!brush!

An unedged bamboo knife was danced with great force by him!

hack! cut! cut! prick! tease! sweep!

Atlas has practiced the basic movements in a decent manner. Of course, he knows these basic movements and not any moves. After all, tall buildings rise from the ground. Zoro also practiced basic movements when he was young. Therefore, if the basics are very solid, he can quickly become stronger in a short period of time. 7K妏揩

"9992, 9993, 9994..."

Atlas completed this morning's training tasks meticulously, and sweat had already soaked the ground around him.

After all, he is now in the world of pirates. Even if this place is the East China Sea, which is known as the weakest sea, there are still many "big pirates" that can threaten his life. After all, his current body is only thirteen Years old!

"Training is really tiring. Fortunately, I have the Horse Talisman to help me repair all kinds of hidden injuries in my body. Otherwise, if I practice like this, I will still suffer from hidden injuries even if I don't die. Let alone becoming stronger, it will be difficult for me to live to the age of 30. "After all the training was completed, Atlas was lying in the middle of the school field in a big shape. The just-rising sun shone on his body. The angular muscles exuded a strong smell of male hormones under the baptism of sweat. Compared with him a year ago, Atlas has changed a lot now, not only his rapid height, but also his rapid increase in strength.

Over the past year, apart from daily chores: laundry, mopping the floor, etc., Atlas has spent most of his time exercising himself, and even his sleeping time has been forcibly reduced to 5 hours.

The intensity of this training has gone from being difficult at the beginning to being easy now, mostly thanks to the help of the Sheep Talisman.

Atlas is now somewhat glad that he was not dazzled by the abilities of other spells at that time, but decisively chose the Horse Talisman, which is currently an excellent auxiliary ability for him. In the world of pirates, physical fitness is everything. The basis of ability, whether you are a devil fruit user or a physical master, if you want to become stronger, you cannot avoid a strong body.

What surprised him even more was that the effect brought by the Horse Talisman was definitely not just what the words "cure all diseases" could express. It can not only treat various injuries during exercise, but also accelerate the body's self-healing by constantly eating, which is somewhat similar to the return of life. In the process of fighting, it can also recover wounds by consuming physical strength, reaching the level of animal demons. Fruity effect! After experiments, Atlas discovered that using the Horse Talisman consumes more than just physical strength, and the energy stored in the body can also function as the Horse Talisman. Moreover, with the frequent use, the mark of the spell in his mind gradually faded, which was definitely not the disappearance of his ability. If his guess is correct, when the mark disappears completely, the Horse Talisman will turn into Atlas' physical talent, completely becoming an instinct-like existence, thus reaching a state similar to awakening! Of course, it is not as abnormal as fruit awakening, but at least it will consume less physical strength or energy.

Over the past year, his height has reached an astonishing 1 meters. You must know that before, he was just a little guy over 9 meters tall. Not only that, the rapid intake of nutrients and sweating abruptly transformed him from a man with ribs to a macho man with broad shoulders and a thin waist, and his arms were about to burst through his cuffs.

He carries 20 kilograms of weight on his limbs and torso every day. He never takes it off except for bathing, and he still wears it even if he is doing physical training.

Over the past year, everyone in the entire base has basically been challenged by him. From being unable to defeat anyone at the beginning to now being invincible below the school level, he had no idea how many beatings he received.

Of course, Captain Wright, who had brought him into the naval base in the first place, was no longer his match, which made Wright depressed for a long time before he recovered.

After lying down for a while, Atlas patted the non-existent dust on his butt and strode towards the canteen. Now he had to eat a portion for ten people to reach eighty percent of fullness. Compared to one person, Atlas He was completely different from the person he was a year ago!

"Hey! Uncle Carl, prepare a meal for ten people."

As soon as Atlas entered the cafeteria, he waved his hand to a bearded man, his excitement palpable.

"Huh? Why is it you little brat again..."

The big man with long cheeks, that is, Uncle Carl, suddenly looked downcast. Although he spoke unforgivingly, there was no hint of impatience in his eyes.

Karl Mai, the head chef of the base canteen, got to know Atlas because of his terrifying appetite. He admired the young and energetic Atlas very much. After all, he is now a role model for the younger generation in the base!

"Well, well, don't be so stingy, Uncle Carl."

Atlas didn't care and said with a smile.

While he was talking, Atlas's meal was ready. He was not polite, picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth...

……

Base Colonel's Office...

"Okay, I'll get support as soon as possible!"

Colonel Arthur Randall said seriously.

Arthur Randall, the top commander of the Naval Base in Rogge Town, East Sea, was also the one who approved Atlas's enlistment a year ago.

With a click, Colonel Randall hung up the phone and shouted out the door: "Herald!"

"Sound the alarm immediately and gather the entire school!"

"Yes!"

As he spoke, footsteps sounded farther and farther outside the door...

……

Woo! ! Woo! !

The emergency siren sounded throughout the entire naval base, and all off-duty personnel took action quickly, including Atlas, who had just come out of the cafeteria after eating and drinking.

"Hey, now is the time to verify the results of my practice."

Atlas was inexplicably excited, with a stern look on his face, and walked quickly towards the school field...

Five minutes later, everyone was basically assembled.

His Excellency Colonel Arthur Randall, wearing the great cloak of justice, stood at the front of the team, looked at the neat queue with satisfaction, and shouted loudly:

"All of them! A small town in our jurisdiction is being invaded by pirates. Now, all combatants will follow me to uphold justice! Justice must not be blasphemed!"

"Justice! Justice! Justice!"

All the marines in the school roared angrily, and Atlas, who was standing in the crowd, was no exception. With blood rushing to his head, he now felt full of strength.