The Six Styles are techniques learned by the elites of the World Government and the Navy, and they are calculated based on Dao power.
An ordinary navy soldier wielding a gun has a power level of 10, while someone who has mastered all six styles of martial arts has a power level of at least 500, making them a superhuman.
Having more skills is never a bad thing; Kuro is in great danger right now.
Besides his swordsmanship and domineering aura, what else can he do? What else could he possibly have?
There is no other choice but the Six Styles.
To learn the Six Forms, one must at least enter the elite class during training.
Kuro doesn't really want to go to the current elite class; the effort and reward aren't proportional.
Although Zephyr hadn't left the Navy yet, he no longer taught the Navy and instead formed his own 'pirate guerrilla squad' to fight pirates.
Without Zefa's elite class, you won't learn anything, and if you perform well, you might get noticed, but it's not worth it, so pass.
The day after they ate, the navy's training began.
The training for ordinary naval personnel at headquarters is considered brutal.
My daily training routine includes 2,000 push-ups, the kind where you support yourself with your thumb and forefinger.
Climb the rope back and forth a hundred times.
Run two hundred laps in an hour.
However, this is just a warm-up; the real training lies in actual combat.
You can't stop until you faint; if you faint, you have to keep practicing after you wake up.
This is the daily training routine of the Navy Headquarters.
...
In the group, Kuro and his two companions were drenched in sweat, looking like they were about to collapse.
Yeah, right.
Lida kept rolling her eyes at Kuro. She was in her teenage form at the moment, and she was most prone to hunger when using her Devil Fruit power. But if she didn't use it, she couldn't be trained in her childlike form.
Controlling one's strength is also an art. This kind of training didn't have much of an effect on Lida, but the deliberate restraint and maintenance of the fruit's power made her starve.
Fortunately, the main cafeteria has enough food, otherwise Lida would have quit long ago.
Kuro performed quite well, in the same state as the other navy personnel.
Kuro, on the other hand, was drenched in sweat, his tongue lolling out, looking like he was about to collapse at any moment, but he just couldn't bring himself to do it.
Lida's big eyes rolled in disbelief.
They've been in this state for several days now.
Kuro, on the other hand, was quite content. How wonderful, how comfortable!
Practice casually every day, and after training, have Smoker tell you that you can go to a safe place, preferably East Blue.
It's so nice to think about not having to fight the monsters of the Grand Line.
After completing their final physical training, the officer in charge of training led them to the drill ground and said, "Physical training will now begin. Everyone, step forward!"
"Kuro, I hope to meet you. You are a worthy opponent."
"Bullshit, it's Kuro who wants to fight me."
Kuro is mine!
The familiar navy men started arguing.
Kuro has gotten to know several Marines over the past few days.
Because of his performance these past few days, he has earned a nickname: "50/50".
No matter who it is, he can fight to the very end, looking like he's about to be exhausted and lose, but he just can't seem to break down.
Many naval trainees found the training exhilarating and enjoyed battling Kuro.
"Ku...Kuro-san?"
An uncertain voice rang out.
The speaker was a short man with pink hair, or rather, not exactly short; Kuro recognized him.
Compared to his previous obese physique, he now has well-defined muscles and has grown considerably taller.
Koby...
"It really is Mr. Kuro."
Seeing Kuro turn his head, Coby said happily, "Mr. Kuro, it's been a long time! I didn't expect you to come to the Grand Line too!"
"Oh...it's you, the odd-job worker."
Koby had worked odd jobs at the 153rd branch, so he was acquainted with Kuro.
If you were here...
Kuro glanced around and spotted the idiot blond man not far away.
"Helmeppo, long time no see," Kuro greeted him.
"Ah! Kuro!"
Helmeppo was facing Kuro, and when he saw Kuro greeting him, he was surprised, "You're also on the Grand Line, what a coincidence!"
"You joining the Navy, especially the Headquarters, is what surprises me. You're different from before." Kuro nodded.
After all, they were trained by Garp, so it's perfectly normal for the two of them to become different.
However... the people in this world are really abnormal. In such a short time, they've developed such muscular physiques and their strength has become formidable.
Judging from Koby's posture, he should have already mastered the basics of shaving.
"Please guide me," Kuro said to Koby.
"Yes! Mr. Kuro, I'm different now than before, and I'll surprise you!"
"I'm excited," Koby said.
Finally, I ran into an old acquaintance.
Besides wanting to become stronger, he also wanted to show his old acquaintances that he, Koby, was different!
Kuro, well, he knew a little about him. A good Marine, he had worked diligently for ten years and had finally been admitted to headquarters to study.
Koby was happy for Kuro about this.
But strength...
Coby doesn't believe he'll lose to an unknown navy officer who's been working in the East Blue Branch for ten years!
"start!"
Following the officer's order, Koby took the lead, charging forward at high speed with a single step.
"Let's give Mr. Kuro a surprise first."
A smile crept into Koby's heart. He had recently started practicing 'Shave', and although he had only just begun, his speed had improved considerably, which would surely surprise Kuro!
"Oh...it really is shaving."
Kuro remained calm inside, but on the surface, he still had to put on an act, pretending to be caught off guard, and crossed his arms to block Koby's incoming punch.
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