The Pirate's Magnetic Apotheosis

The sound of wind sounded in the dawn sky.Mobile terminal m..

The leaves and grass swayed and rustled.

What shook it all was the strong wind from a series of consecutive punches.

The bright moon hanging high in the sky has not completely receded, and there is only a faint golden light in the east.

In this deep jungle, a thin young man was sweating and honing his martial arts skills. Although he was naked, his trousers were already soaked with sweat, which showed how hard he had been practicing for a long time.

After only falling asleep at midnight and resting for just three hours, Nairo was half asleep and was lifted up by Kidd. He couldn't wait to experience the feeling of becoming a professor and apprentice.

Nairo also began to practice moving "footwork", straight-forward "punching" and powerful "kicking" both forcedly and voluntarily.

As for whether his cultivation beyond the limit will squeeze himself too hard to the point where it is too much or too little, the answer is of course no.

Because, after Kidd’s realization during this period of time and his sudden ideas, he finally added another divine skill - "Deep Sleep".

That's right, it's not just for fighting in the past, but a rare auxiliary skill.

From the current point of view, in just a few months of acquiring abilities, Kidd's overall strength has improved by leaps and bounds, not just in terms of pure combat ability, but in a more comprehensive development field.

An attack field that uses magnetism itself directly and indirectly manipulates metal.

The magnetism has not yet condensed to the level of qualitative change, and it still uses the defensive field of iron sand.

A field of perception where fine iron sand floats into the air and is smelled using magnetism.

It possesses iron sand and can move freely in the speed field.

Use magnetic power to infuse tired or injured bodies to accelerate recovery and healing in therapeutic areas that require more nutritional supplements.

Finally, I just thought that in order for this guy to increase his training time, he must be able to reserve enough energy and use magnetism to promote the recipient to enter the realm of deep sleep.

That’s right, it’s the legendary “golden sleep”.

Although it only accounts for about 20.00% of the total cases, in deep sleep, the cerebral cortex cells are in a state of full rest, which plays a vital role in eliminating fatigue, restoring energy, and immunity and disease resistance.

No matter how diligent Nairo is in normal times, he is still in the period of physical growth and cannot sleep less than eight hours a day.

The average person's sleep is first a shallow layer, then a layer or a deep layer, and then the cycle continues over and over again. The only ones that are truly valuable are the first layer and the deep layer. The effects of the shallow layer, which takes the most time, are negligible compared to the first two.

In other words, if you have three hours of deep sleep, the recovery effect of physical strength and energy will not be inferior to that of an ordinary eight hours of sleep, but may even be slightly better.

A ray of light slanted down from the gap in the jungle. Kidd couldn't help but squint his eyes. When he looked at the eastern sky, the outline of the red sun gradually appeared.

"Okay, stop for a moment." He turned his head and clapped his hands.

"Yes, Your Excellency the Captain."

Nairo's right leg suddenly lifted up like a whip, whipping out the whistling wind, and kicked the tree trunk nearby hard.

The tree as thick as a bowl suddenly bent at a [-]-degree angle with the ground, shook violently, and its intertwined branches shook and collided involuntarily, scattering fallen leaves as densely as a handful of drizzle.

[It still doesn’t work...]

Nairo sighed secretly, a little frustrated.

Logically speaking, based on his strength, being able to bend a tree of this size into a seventy-degree arc with a full kick five days ago was considered extraordinary. Now that he has been training almost endlessly for five days, it should be enough to make such obvious progress. Proud.

but……

"It's okay." Kidd puffed up his cheeks and extinguished the slowly burning bonfire on the wooden frame, and said encouragingly, "It's already pretty good."

He tore off a hoof of the fragrant roasted pig that was pierced with a thick branch, and gnawed it carelessly, muttering as he ate, "Today's taste is good, come and try it."

After getting up early in the morning and practicing for several hours, Nairo took a break and relaxed his mind. Then he realized that his stomach was growling unsatisfactorily and he was already hungry.

Before he left, he sat down in a cross-legged position, tore off a piece of meat as well, and chewed it regardless of the appearance of the food.

Thanks to the addition of the seasonings that Nairo brought and the herbs from the jungle that he helped identify, the roasted pig didn't taste bad at all. In addition, Kidd was also secretly practicing the method of "gaining weight" with iron sand. For a while, the two of them No one was in the mood to talk, just enjoying the food.

After a while, seeing Nero eating reluctantly and hiding a hint of melancholy on his face, Kidd noticed something was wrong with him. He tilted his neck and swallowed the last bite of meat, and asked, "What are you worried about?"

"..." Nairo was silent for a moment, and then replied with some confusion, "The battle the day after tomorrow."

"That person..." Kidd thought for a moment and asked, "Are you not sure yet?"

He was a little strange. He quietly observed the fighting scene from a distance that day, and felt that Jerry was only too strong. He was about [-]% better than the current Nairo, and had no absolute advantage.

In the past few days, in order to completely squeeze out Nairo's untapped potential, he has used "deep sleep", "weight-bearing", "magnetic therapy" and unilateral beatings with his absolute advantage in speed and strength. Nairo's physical fitness and actual combat ability have skyrocketed. , the progress made every day can be completely felt. He is almost not the same person as he was five days ago.

In addition, in the next two days, Kidd plans to leave him deep in the forest and force him to fight or escape with wild boars, giant bulls, wild bears, ferocious tigers and other evil beasts. The actual combat power will definitely reach another level, and he will definitely be able to deal with mere mortals. A guy who wins with his body really doesn't have much to worry about.

"It's not that simple..." Nairo sighed, "Originally, I also feel that as long as I have the confidence to win and have some assurance of success, I may not necessarily lose."

"But..." Kidd thought about his next words and interjected a little mischievously.

"..." Nairo's words were blocked in his throat. He glanced helplessly at this unreliable mysterious elder and continued, "Yes, but things are not simple."

A hint of gloom flashed between his brows, "Master told me a few days ago that that guy has been secretly selected by the World Government. He is currently in the inspection stage and will soon be promoted to a full agent member. Maybe he has learned some secret skills. "

"……what?"

Kidd smacked his lips, wondering why he didn't remember that he had already recorded all the characteristics of the original characters and local knowledge he could think of in Chinese in a notebook before he traveled through time.

Based on my impression of Jerry, I wrote a few words. If I remember correctly, this guy didn't show any special skills until he was easily defeated by Sanji with a flying kick, so it shouldn't be a big deal.

Wait……

He suddenly remembered something!

In the original battle in the sea train, Jerry did not fully display his strength due to his height. Instead, he was restricted in every way due to his size, and was easily defeated.

And if he were to be freed from his restraints and allowed to fight in an open area, he might really be able to use some undisclosed techniques.

After all, no matter what, he is also a leader in CP6. Even if he can really master the six skills in one and a half moves, it is not impossible!

"Hiss—" Kidd was a little worried. If this was really the case, wouldn't all his efforts be in vain?

He looked at Nairo who was a little confused and worried. After all, he was half his teacher, and he couldn't help but feel anxious for him: Oh, if only I could fight for him...

A flash of thought suddenly burst out in his mind, and he suddenly understood: Yes, as long as he "fights for him"...

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