Pirates: The Biggest Scum In Marine History

"Interesting!! So interesting!! Hahahaha!!"

Bullet stared at Marine in front of him with burning eyes, and laughed loudly:

"You guys are much more interesting than the average Marine!"

Darren smiled:

"You heard me too, I'm no ordinary Marine."

As he spoke, he pressed his hands against the blackened wall and supported his body to stand up.

Under the effect of high-purity seastone, Darren's movements seem so difficult and difficult.

As if his body was firmly pressed down by a high mountain, just such a movement of standing up caused a layer of cold sweat to ooze from his forehead, and his breathing became short of breath.

"Hey, hey, save some effort, what do you want to do?"

Bullet looked at Darren's action suspiciously, frowned and said:

"In this state, I have no intention of fighting with you."

"Who said there was going to be a fight?"

Darren said something lightly, sweat dripped from his forehead, and finally gathered on his chin with green stubble.

"Then what do you want to do?"

Bullet couldn't help asking.

Immediately, he suddenly widened his eyes, as if he saw something incredible.

In a dark prison,

In the flickering firelight,

The Marine, who was wearing a Bloodline Madara Madara and dragging heavy seastone shackles, suddenly grinned at him:

"of course……"

Darren's eyes blazed wildly like a beast.

He gritted his teeth tightly, and the muscles of his naked upper body suddenly bulged. The thick veins like a snake are exposed, the joints of the body are creaking, and the legs are shoulder-width apart...

laugh! !

Two lines of steam visible to the naked eye spewed out from the nostrils of the black-haired Marine, growling angrily:

"—Practice!!!"

His body sank suddenly!

Stand up again!

A standard extreme squat!

Bullet's pupils suddenly shrank into thin needles.

This madman...

Obviously under the weakening effect of the high-purity seastone, coupled with the injuries on his body, it is extremely difficult to even stand up...

But he took advantage of this opportunity to practice! ?

The moment this thought flashed, the Marine in front of him squatted down again!

This time the squat movement was significantly more difficult than the first time.

With the feeling that the spine was about to be crushed, Bullet felt as if the guy in front of him was really supporting a mountain!

"two!"

Darren's roar came from deep in his throat, like the roar of a beast.

"Hey, hey, if you go on like this, your body will collapse."

The corners of Bullet's eyes trembled, and he couldn't help but said.

"Three!"

As if Darren couldn't hear his words, the blood all over his body was pumped to every muscle in his body with the beating of his heart, and his skin began to redden visibly.

"Bullet, if you're bored, you can count for me."

Bullet's complexion changed, he gritted his teeth and roared angrily:

"You bastard, who do you look down upon!!"

After the words fell, he was also holding on to the wall with one hand, gnashing his teeth and roaring, supporting his body to stand up... also started training! !

In the shaking flames, two figures covered in bloodline screamed with red eyes, forcibly resisting the weakening of the ultra-high-purity seastone, and began a hellish practice.

With every movement, their hearts and lungs felt as if they were about to explode, with tearing pain.

Ultimate's torture made the two of them look ferocious like devils, and their veins bulged.

bang bang bang bang...

With their movements, the seastone shackles were constantly rubbing against each other, making a crisp sound.

four!

Five!

Six!

seven!

Every simple squat is a transcendence of the limit of the body!

However,

Bullet, who was training with Darren's movements, became more and more frightened as he practiced.

He grew up in the army since he was a child, received all kinds of cruel training, and performed battlefield killing tasks. He thinks that he is absolutely ruthless and cruel to himself in practice.

The obsession with "the strongest" has forged his will as tough as steel.

but now,

Bullet was horrified to discover,

Darren, this Marine... no matter in terms of strength of will, or desire to train himself, he is by no means inferior to himself!

No, I will never lose to anyone!

At least in practice, I, Douglas Bullet, will never lose to others!

Bullet's nostrils were hot, and two lines of bloodstains sprang out, but his eyes were filled with crazy crimson.

nine!

Ten!

Eleven!

...

Unknowingly, both of them noticed the fighting spirit in each other's eyes, and they secretly fought each other.

three minutes later,

bang!

The two finally couldn't hold it any longer, and fell heavily on the ground, panting heavily.

"Two, twenty-five... Laozi... didn't lose to you..."

Bullet's chest rose and fell rapidly, as if pulling a bellows, panting.

Darren's face was pale as paper, but he licked his chapped lips and laughed:

"I didn't expect you to be able to keep up with my training intensity and rhythm..."

Bullet sneered, panting and said:

"So... this is your extreme... limit...I'm still... fufufu... very relaxed...cough cough cough!!"

He suddenly lost his breath and coughed violently, his face flushed from coughing.

Darren smiled, didn't answer, just took a deep breath.

He felt as if his chest and heart were about to explode.

Seastone's resistance training, in fact, he has long wanted to carry out.

It's just that seastone is too rare, especially in places like North Blue.

Coupled with the busy military affairs, he has never had time to implement it.

He originally thought that after the training camp was over, he would try to apply for low-purity seastone shackles in the headquarters for training, and then gradually increase the intensity.

Unexpectedly, he was captured by Kaido, and finally got the highest purity "treatment" here.

Thinking of this, Darren finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Finding that he couldn't lift a single finger, he smiled wryly, and said slowly:

"Bullet, you're right, when Kaido finds out he can't recruit us, he won't hesitate to kill us."

Bullet glanced at him,

"So what? Marine will come to your rescue."

Darren let out a breath, narrowed his eyes and said:

"Maybe, but it's not my style to entrust my life in the hands of others."

Bullet was taken aback, as if realizing something, lowered his voice and said:

"What do you want?"

Darren turned his head with difficulty, looked at Bullet, took a deep breath and said:

"Let's join hands."

Bullet frowned.

He took a deep look at Darren, and the corners of his mouth gradually curled into an unscrupulous arc.

"Can."

It was Darren's turn to be taken aback.

He didn't expect Bullet to agree so quickly.

"Don't be surprised, it's just an arm."

As if guessing what Darren was thinking, Bullet grinned grimly:

"After surviving, let's fight happily again!"

The eyes of the two met, as if sparks shot out in the void.

Click click click...

At this time, the prison door was slowly pushed open.

"Hey hey hey, how's it going, you all look very energetic today..."

The fat man in overalls bit his cigar and walked in with a wretched smile.

"Not bad, then let's start, today's experiment...huh?"

Quinn paused in astonishment.

Because he actually found out that when he saw himself walking in with the medicine box for the experiment, the two guys looked at him with expressions of "waiting for you for a long time".

Eyes... glowing.

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Thank you for everything.