The Pirate Incarnate as Thunder

The north wind howls and the snow falls.

The falling snowflakes dance in various postures in the air, flying, hovering, or chasing.

Under the white snow, Reg walked slowly. The plum blossoms around the tower were stubborn and bloomed at this moment.

This is the miracle of life. Reg looked at this scene with wide eyes. He forgot about the cold wind and falling snow, and only saw the blooming pink flowers.

Is it breathing? Yes.

So Reg bent down, closed his eyes and smelled the faint fragrance.

The fragrance fills the mouth, refreshes the heart and enters the spleen, as if it has penetrated the unforgettable soul. This is the fragrance of the plum blossom, this is its breath.

Everything in this world is indeed breathing. It depends on whether you can carefully discover and understand it.

Does the snow breathe? It's fluttering, fluttering.

Reg raised his head and faced the snow with his face, and even opened his mouth. It was a little cool, a little sweet, and there was still a hint of the fragrance of plum blossoms.

Did the wind breathe? Reg opened his arms, feeling the coolness that penetrated into his bones.

"Teacher Joey, what is Reg doing?"

Elaine appeared standing at the door of the classroom, tilting her head, unconsciously stirring her ponytail with her fingers and raising her arms. Reg looking up at the sky was also very cute.

"Listen to the whispers of nature and prepare for the exam."

Joey gently closed the door of the tower. The little guy was very perceptive and seemed to have understood what he said: not only to understand the inside of the body, but also to understand the outside of the body.

As long as these two methods are combined, the domineering energy hidden in the body can be stimulated: it is simple to say, but not so easy to do.

Reg, who was immersed in perception, knew nothing about it. He was still "embracing" the sky stupidly.

Time passed by quietly, and after a long time Reg began to take steps.

Even with his eyes closed, his body didn't have any sway but walked straight.

The path of the wind, the falling snow, the swaying plum blossoms, the thickness of the earth, and the hibernating snakes all appeared in his mind.

He can even "see" every step he takes. This is seeing, hearing, color, domineering and intangible, but he can use his body to hear the breathing of things around him.

Reg, whose emotions fluctuated, quickly came out of this magical state and raised the corners of his mouth.

It has been almost 4 years since I came to this world, and I finally realized an ability that can make a qualitative change in myself.

"Getting closer to the priests"

Mumbling to himself, Reg headed towards the edge of the virgin forest. The third test was a 12-hour assassination and lurking.

After all, this is a member of p9 who has done the most to eliminate the enemies of the world government.

Enel, together with the four priests under his command, all have knowledge and domineering power, but the priests are obviously not as good at mastering it as Enel: they need to be relatively calm before they can use it.

Reg is in a similar state now. He needs to remain absolutely calm. Any fluctuations in emotions will lead to the ineffectiveness of the Haki.

And the range is very close. It can only be sensed within a range of less than 3 meters centered on itself.

But Reg was still very happy, and the kind of awakening that couldn't be suppressed was awakening.

Next, he only needs to follow the method just now to understand the outside world, and at the same time keep exploring his own body. His control over the domineering power of seeing, hearing, color, and color will become higher and higher.

When he truly reaches the level of a priest, the "precognition" brought by seeing and hearing Haki will cause a qualitative change in his physical skills.

At that time, he can even compete with Colin and Qiao in terms of skills when their strength is equal.

Time is always unpredictable.

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p; Sometimes he walks like an old man, swaying and being so slow that it makes people helpless.

Sometimes he bounces around like a child, happily and so fast that it makes people crazy.

Two years passed by in a hurry, and in the year 2 of the Hyalian calendar, it came as promised.

There are more and more pirates in the four seas, and the number of pirates pouring into the "Paradise" in the first half of the Grand Line is 10 times more than in previous years: because a lot of things have happened.

Garp and Sengoku are still chasing Roger and fleeing everywhere. However, because his family was killed more than two years ago, Zefa withdrew from the ranks of generals and started training new soldiers.

This incident not only caused an uproar within the navy, but also affected the "non-killing" Zefa of Tallinn Island where they were located. He was regarded as a typical example and once again educated them: pirates are pirates, and there is no need to treat such people Any sympathy, and words like justice will prevail.

Because of Zefa's retirement, the Navy Headquarters, which has lost one of its most powerful members, can no longer suppress the great pirates in the "New World" in the second half of the Grand Line.

If it hadn't been for the emergence of two strong men of nature, Akainu and Kizaru, to hold the balance that was about to tilt, perhaps the era of great pirates would have begun earlier.

However, the number of the Golden Lion's fleet is still getting larger and larger. Some of the pirates who came here because of its fame have joined its command, and they are rampant and unscrupulous, with an astonishing momentum.

Some of them joined Whitebeard's command, and there were many big pirates with 5000 million, 1 million, or even 2 million joining his command.

The same goes for the Big Mom Pirates, who took this opportunity to gather a large number of pirates who were looking for support.

After all, the New World is known as the "Grave of Pirates". It can be said that war is happening almost every minute and every second: the navy and the pirates, and the pirates and the pirates are fighting here endlessly.

Just because of Zefa, the world's structure has changed so much. How could this not make Rege yearn for it?

Even though the World Government tried its best to cover it up, Craig could still see that the navy had begun to decline in the battles in the New World.

The mysterious ocean, with its strange magnetic field and unpredictable weather, provides the pirates with the most natural barrier: If you can't beat me, just run away.

The most important thing is that the number of pirates is doubling every year.

The once peaceful and peaceful seas were full of pirates sailing out to sea. Even the East China Sea, which the pirates called "the weakest", also had many pirates.

The world government has begun to struggle. They know the reasons very well, but there is nothing they can do about it: the gold in the sky, the oppression of pirates, the country's exorbitant taxes, and the unrest of the times.

For people who have been oppressed to the point of having nothing, rather than being exploited to death, it is better to go out to sea and fight.

In the past, Reg didn't understand why the "Shichibukai" system appeared, but now he believes it: this is a solution that is not a solution.

After all, there are more pirates and fewer sailors. Coupled with the endless battles at sea, some people have begun to feel war-weary.

A few voices have begun to appear within the World Government: recruiting a group of pirates to surrender, giving them some rights, and letting pirates deal with pirates.

Although signs of trouble in the outside world are beginning to appear on Tallinn Island, life here is still the same. Orphans are still sent to this island every year to face growth or death.

One of the few changes that happened around her was that 14-year-old Ada left the Ninth Tower, the cradle of p9, after mastering the four moves.

There were twelve members in the tower for two full years, and no one could enter here from the other eight towers.

Thinking about it now, Reg also had some palpitations. If it weren't for Gabra's existence, his original survival rate would have been only about 30.

There were also some minor problems with Reg's plan. It was now January 1th, and there was only half a year left before the time he had set for himself.

Even though he had awakened his Haki and put on the gravity suit and gravity pants, his weight increased from 500 kilograms to 1000 kilograms now, and his power could only reach 400.

Reg's madness was seen as unreasonable by others, even Joey, who had never seen a guy wearing a gravity suit 24 hours a day, except under special circumstances, and in full.