Infinity from Pirates

In the morning of that day, Karp taught the students the secret of Iron Fist through words and deeds. As a result, some students with relatively weak willpower were so painful that they lost consciousness and were directly carried away by the medical officer equipped in the training camp.

Seeing that the things that should be endured were endured, and the things that should not be endured were also tempered. After achieving the desired effect, Garp left a sentence of "continue tomorrow" and left with a pat on the butt.

After the source of pain and suffering left, the remaining students on the field supported each other and walked together, stumbling to the medical area.

Although Garp has shown mercy, he deliberately did not cause internal injuries to the students, not even any external injuries. Today's students, both men and women, have swollen pig-headed faces, and if they take off their clothes, they will be visible all over their bodies. Bruises, not even Shen Yan was an exception.

In fact, Shen Yan had already sensed Garp's target. After all, he had been beaten the most and most viciously. If he hadn't relied on the accumulated life energy to use life return to repair his injuries, he would have been lying flat and unable to move at this time.

Fortunately, the beating was not in vain. The life energy stolen through grafting could only be slowly digested over time, but now it was a blessing in disguise. It was all digested, making Shen Yan feel that his physical condition had improved to a higher level.

Considering that he would have to fight Bogarde in the afternoon, Shen Yan simply sat cross-legged on the training ground, using Life Return to reduce swelling and siltation, while thinking about the secrets of the Iron Fist taught by Garp.

"Faith? Why does the pirate world always have such abstract power... Oh, by the way, this is a comic book world... That's not surprising..."

After pondering for a long time and still having no clue, Shen Yan simply lay down, freed his mind, looked at the blue sky, and relaxed.

In the afternoon, after a simple treatment by the medical officer, the trainees who had recovered to the best of their ability after applying trauma healing potions gathered at the training ground again. They were not left waiting for too long before Bogarde, wearing a gray suit, came to them alone. .

"I am Bogarde, an ordinary adjutant... To be honest, as your senior, it is natural for me to teach you how to practice. However, the lieutenant general ordered me to use this method, so if you have any complaints in your heart during the next period , just find a corner and secretly scold the Lieutenant General..."

Bogarde said this while holding a thin cigar in his mouth but not lighting it.

"..."

"Okay, let's stop chatting here. I am a swordsman, so naturally I speak with my sword. Anyone who wants to learn swordsmanship or gain experience in fighting swordsmen can start now."

"..."

With Karp's words and deeds in the morning, the students did not hesitate and immediately jumped towards Bogarde, trying to create pressure on the opponent with a righteous attack.

The result is predictable.

Although Bogard considers himself to be ordinary, he has followed Garp on the battlefield for many years, so he cannot be considered a simple person.

In fact, in addition to being a hidden great swordsman, he also serves as the deputy commander of the Marine Corps. He has excellent command skills and is a rare general.

Of course, although he is nominally the deputy commander, due to an unreliable boss who basically doesn't care about anything, his role as deputy commander is no different from that of a senior officer.

The students who were still in the training camp were naturally unaware of these things. Based on the simple principle that there is strength in numbers, the students swarmed up and were beaten brutally again.

I saw Bogarde unsheathing the long sword from his waist, holding the handle and swinging it continuously. The dull sound of slapping sounded from time to time, and the students were soon slapped with red marks on their heads and faces.

"Damn it, are you looking down on us? You don't even bother to unsheath the knife!"

The students who were gritting their teeth had hard eyes and endured the pain as they stepped forward again, showing a sense of perseverance.

"Oh? The eyes are very nice..."

The corners of Bogard's mouth raised slightly, and his unfocused gaze became more serious: "It seems that we need to work harder..."

While muttering, the right arm holding the sword slightly accumulated strength, and then made a horizontal slash. A huge vacuum slash visible to the naked eye pushed the student who was in the air and had no way to dodge and swept it away dozens of meters.

The students who had mastered the Shape and Moon Steps to dodge in time watched this scene, secretly congratulating themselves on dodging this move, and then they were knocked away by the vacuum slashes flying in the sky.

gudu~

The few students who did not plan to take action and chose to watch on the sidelines subconsciously swallowed their saliva. They looked at Bogarde who had completed the clearing with a calm expression and thought that the adjutant who was worthy of being a naval hero could be so terrifying.

Seeing the other students exiting, Shen Yan, who had not made any move before, straightened the sword at his waist and walked forward slowly.

This scene naturally attracted everyone's attention, and everyone opened their eyes in anticipation. What kind of sparks will there be when Shen, the strongest monster student among them, confronts Bogarde?

Shen Yan, who was accustomed to the looks from the students, was very calm. The reason why he took action in the end was not to deliberately show off and create a persona, but because he had no choice but to consider the personal safety of the students.

There are many ways to be strong in this world, but in the end, those with the strongest attack power are those with strong swordsmanship.

Shen Yan, who has mastered the domineering force of weapons, will naturally become a great swordsman, while Bogarde is a strong man who has been immersed in the art of swordsmanship for decades. The competition between the two great swordsmen is full of sword energy, so it is not suitable for them at all. Performed among the crowd.

"Ah, ah, ah, the strongest student among this batch of recruits, it seems that he should not be underestimated..."

Bogard raised his hand and pressed down the top hat, hiding his eyes under the brim, and said calmly.

He could clearly see Shen Yan's performance in the morning. He had mastered domineering skills at such a young age, which already explained a lot.

Therefore, although his words were very calm, Bogarde still pulled out the long knife from the sheath very honestly and did not dare to be careless at all.

Shen Yan drew out his long sword and said to Bogarde: "Please enlighten me!"

After seeing the other party nodding, Shen Yan immediately swung his sword quickly and slashed directly at Bogarde with several flying slashes.

"Such solid basic skills..."

Bogarde's sharp eyesight allowed him to instantly see through Shen Yan's swordsmanship and secretly praised him.

However, as he swung his sword, launched or blocked the flying slash, he frowned, looked at Shen Yan in confusion, and exclaimed: "Strange, why do I feel like your swordsmanship has no soul?" ?”

Hearing this, Shenyan dodged and rushed to Bogarde to fight at close range. While competing with his sword skills, he asked, "I wonder what you mean by having no soul?"

ding ding ding~

The jet-black swords wrapped in armament colors collided one after another, creating a large number of sparks and arcs. In just a short time of speaking, the two had fought for more than ten rounds, and the students were dazzled.

As the two of them fought, Bogarde frowned and explained: "Swordsmen all have their own reasons for swinging their swords, but no matter what the reason is, they will always slowly find their own path in the battle and develop their own skills. Your own sword power. It stands to reason that you should have your own sword power when you reach the stage of becoming a great swordsman, but you don't have it...

I didn't understand the reason at first, but it's only now that I discovered your problem. "

Shen Yan listened carefully and sincerely asked for advice: "Please give me some advice!"

Bogarde swung the sword away with all his strength, waved his hand to indicate a pause, then frowned and told the key to the problem.

"Your basic swordsmanship is very solid, and each move is not limited to its appearance. This is very good, but I have not seen a swordsman's dedication to the sword from you. In other words, swordsmanship is just a tool for you. The means and your attitude are the biggest problems!"

Shen Yan was startled, his eyes were full of thought, and he quickly came to his senses.

After all, since awakening 'Infinity', he has always regarded it as his ultimate trump card, and with the help of the Analyzer ability, he has mastered many fruit abilities, physical skills and even domineering. With a variety of abilities integrated into one, Swordsmanship has naturally become a means for him, unlike other swordsmen who regard swordsmanship as a lifelong pursuit.

After realizing this, Shen Yan smiled in relief, maybe this was also a 'realm'.

There is a sword in the hand, but there is no sword in the heart.