One Piece: Start as a mythical beast, practice to become stronger

Early the next morning.

As the mist slowly dissipated, the calm gray-blue naval training camp buildings gradually revealed their majestic outlines.

The flag fluttering in the wind flew in the center of the training camp, and the bright logo on it looked even more solemn and sacred under the morning light.

Far away from the hustle and bustle of the bustling world, the naval training camp seems exceptionally quiet.

The sunlight shines into the solemn classroom through the tall windows, and beams of light seem to be examining every corner here.

The walls are hung with scenes of historical battles, and the solemn sense of history is undoubtedly revealed in the classroom.

"Why do I have to come here to listen too..." Jin An complained softly as he looked at Kuzan who was sitting next to him.

He was ordered by Sora Ayaka to join Zephyr's second training camp.

A death order, the kind that cannot be resisted...

For many sailors, entering the naval training camp is an opportunity for them to rise to the top in one step. After all, the people who can serve as instructors here are at least lieutenant generals of the headquarters.

If you are appreciated by someone, you can be directly recruited into that person's fleet and receive priority training.

But to be honest, Jin An had no interest in the class. What's more, the instructor hadn't arrived in the classroom yet, so he just sat there with nothing to do.

He has mastered most of what is available in training camp.

Kuzan poked Jin'an's arm, "Today is the first time that Instructor Zefa officially meets us. Aren't you curious about what kind of person he is?"

Zephyr has conquered countless pirates in his life. He has fought all over the sea with his pair of 'black arms', but he has never killed any enemy. He is known as the 'general who never kills'.

"Old man Zefa is actually quite good..." Jin An said with a clear conscience.

"I've met Admiral Zephyr in the restaurant several times. He was always nice to the sailors who ate with him." Tian Yue Shi also expressed his opinion.

She was also included in the training camp because of her talent, which was a novel experience for her.

"As far as I know, Admiral Zephyr is very strict when teaching." Kuzan said the information he had found out.

Jinan sat aside bored as he watched Kuzan and Tianyue having a heated discussion. Although these two guys had only known each other for a short time, they surprisingly got along well.

However, for them, they are not familiar with their colleagues who will take classes with them in the future, so they can only establish connections slowly.

As long as you stay in the Navy, everyone will gradually become familiar with each other.

Those who can sit here are among the best of the best, and it is easy for them to reach the rank of general.

So training camp is also a place to build relationships, and the bonds built here can last for a long, long time.

But the people here are all proud. They were among the best in the places where they originally stayed. It is not easy to leave a mark in their hearts.

The fact is just as Jinan thought.

In the classroom, evenly distributed tables and chairs are neatly arranged side by side, and the students form a small social field in this regular space.

They were dressed in neat military uniforms, with stars and stripes on their epaulettes indicating their rank, and they looked young and vigorous.

They sat together in groups of three or five, forming small circles, discussing things that they thought were interesting or important.

At this point in time, their familiarity with each other was still superficial, and their understanding of each other was limited to the occasional glances exchanged in the classroom and a few words heard inadvertently.

After all, if you want to understand and truly win the other person's eyes, it requires not only the accumulation of time, but more importantly, the tacit understanding and trust formed through common training and challenges.

And now, it has just begun.

"The previous class is about to graduate. Zefa will devote more energy to us, so be prepared." Jinan said, looking at the sunlight outside the window.

With examples like Borsalino and Sakaski before them, the pressure on this class should be quite great.

Tian Yueshi sat at a table in the back row of the classroom, her arms resting on the back of the chair next to her. Her blinking eyes reflected the afterglow of the setting sun outside the window.

Her eyes gently passed over the faces of her companions, lingering on each person who started a discussion.

"Life would be more interesting this way, wouldn't it?"

Tian Yueshi smiled gently, her smile was light and bright, adding a different flavor to the discussion.

She looked directly at Jin An beside her and said softly, "I still remember what you once said, a strict teacher produces excellent students."

Jin An leaned back in his chair, looking out the window. He smiled, with a hint of joy in his voice: "That's right, so we have to perform well and let the next batch of students feel what pain is."

Kuzan nodded slightly, the expression on his face was like the shadow of a passing cloud, complex but with a hint of understanding.

Familiar recipe, familiar taste, Jinan is still this guy with all the bad intentions.

His voice was low and magnetic, revealing a subtle sense of gloating: "With you as a role model, the next class of students will probably remember you for the rest of their lives."

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Time passes slowly.

Half an hour later.

The students sitting in the classroom were distracted by the sounds coming from the corridor.

They keenly captured the rhythmic sounds of leather shoes. The sound was extremely clear, and each echo created ripples in the air.

Suddenly, the classroom door slowly opened, and all eyes turned to that door.

The door frame became a sharp silhouette, and Zefa's figure walked in from the dim light outside the door, steady and solemn.

He was wearing a neat uniform. The golden stripes on his epaulettes reflected the honor and dignity of a soldier under the lights of the classroom. His brows revealed unquestionable authority.

As soon as he entered the room, he looked around. His eyes through his dark sunglasses seemed to be able to see through the thoughts of every student.

After seeing that everyone was present, the majestic face relaxed a little.

"I know everyone here has a proud heart, but this is my training camp, so I advise you to put aside your petty thoughts."

"Sitting here, we should regard the people around us as comrades who can entrust their lives to us."

"Remember, courage and wisdom are your strongest weapons, and calmness and perseverance are the keys to overcoming all obstacles."

He walked through the classroom aisle, looking at the soldiers one by one as if scanning. Everyone who received his gaze could feel a heavy trust and expectation, which made their hearts surge.

"Don't forget your comrades. They are your most solid support on the battlefield." Zefa's advice was like a father's teaching. His words contained deep love and serious teachings. "Glory and life coexist, but when you have to make a choice, you must remember that the mission is more important than anything else."

"Of course, I hope you can take both of the above into consideration."

After saying that, Zefa turned around and glanced across the classroom, leaving these navy men with a back that was as steady as a rock.

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