One Piece – Thundergod Marine

On the top of the high mast of the Kirin, Ron buckled one finger into the wood, doing handstand push-ups.Four chains hung down from his limbs, each end holding an iron ball with a diameter of one meter.

With the action, the iron ball "boom, boom!" hit the mast.

Compared with these iron balls, Ron's body seemed so small.

However, he was still firm and strong, again and again, lying down and then propped up.

This scene alone is enough to shock the soldiers. You must know that those iron balls are pure iron solid iron balls built according to Karp's preferences, each of which weighs several tons!

With four such terrifying iron balls hung on the body, it is a miracle to be able to walk, not to mention doing handstand push-ups at the top of a mast surging in the wind like Ron.

But the facts are not only that, Ron is supported by a thin slate on his feet, handcuffed and handcuffed.Judging from the blue-gray material, these are all sea floor stones!

As a fruit-powered person, under the condition of being restrained by sea-building stones, carrying nearly thirty tons of heavy objects, standing upside down push-ups on the top of the mast where the wind is whistling!

If Ron hadn't really done such a thing, tell them from another person, the soldiers would only pass by with a big ear to wake them up.

"Monster!"

The passing soldier looked up and asked the brother in charge of the patrol: "How many have been made by Lieutenant General Ron? I remember he started before dawn in the morning?"

"Well... I forgot!"

The soldier who was asked shrugged, suddenly his eyes lighted up, pulled the debris soldier cleaning the deck, and asked: "Hey, Terry, do you know how many Lieutenant General Ron did?"

"It's still 173...172 full 1oooo."

The dragged jumbleman rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "My name is Rite, not Terry!"

Two soldiers: "..."

On the top of the mast, Ron loses his center of gravity every time the wind beats.In this process, he needs to adjust his muscles and joints at all times to keep himself balanced.

The dripping sweat has dyed the one-meter-long wood at the top of the mast brown, as if it was washed by water. Compared with the wood below, this section was significantly brighter.

"9998......!!!"

Ron gritted his teeth, and the squeaking sound from his trembling arms told him that he was on the verge of a limit. It was the sound that bones and muscles could barely bear the pressure.Standing upside down for a long time made his capillaries ooze blood and his complexion was red.

Propping himself up again, Ron gasped violently in his chest, easing his breath for a long time, then slowly bend his elbows.

"9999...!!!"

Click!!

The thumb that was the supporting point made a soft sound, bending backward in a terrifying arc, until it reached the back of the hand.

"Ah!"

The sharp pain couldn't break Ron, but he was fierce and pressed down again.

"1oooo!!!"

The broken bone slag was inserted into the small circle on the top of the mast, blood flowing across the fingers.With the help of the momentum generated by the last push, the Ron leaped back and fell towards the deck.

The iron ball weighing several tons fell from the sky, and the squeezed air was like substance and aggressive.But the soldiers below did not panic. It only takes seven days for a person to develop a habit. Anyone who has to experience this kind of scene once a day for half a month will get used to it.

Sure enough, at the same time that the iron ball fell, Ron had already found the key from the folds of his belt and inserted it into the sea floor stone handcuffs on his hands and feet accurately and quickly.

Ding, ding, ding, ding!

The four handcuffs were opened very rhythmically, and the next moment there was a flash of electricity, and the iron ball suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Boom!

Kneeling down on one knee, Ron shook his hand and controlled the iron ball to fall lightly.

Magnetism is not the direction of his special research, including opening the electromagnetic barrier is only a necessary extension, and the power is not strong.

But to drive the thunder fruit to the present level, even if it was just incidental power, it was easy to lift a few iron balls.

After doing this, Ron stood up, took the towel and hot water that the respectful soldiers from the side handed him, and thought to himself.

"At present, the physique is almost at its limit, and all that is left is water milling time. Apart from coordination and flexibility, there is no good way to improve strength for the time being."

"Fruit opening is also in a bottleneck, and the experience gained from the battle with the Golden Lion is still close to awakening. Natural awakening can permanently change the climate, but the fruit's ability is limited by the user's physical ability. One is endless nature. One is limited human power. Isn’t this a contradiction?"

"What's wrong?"

Ron frowned.

Fruit Awakening was put on the agenda as early as the fight against Doflamingo, but no matter how hard he practiced, as his thunder grew stronger, he was farther and farther away from Awakening.

"Is it going to awaken the small universe? Isn't this going on!"

Ron laughed mockingly, and suddenly noticed that the eyes of the soldiers around him fell on his hands.

The broken thumb flew to heal itself as he thought, and the broken bones crawled back along the muscle texture like an upside-down movie, and were immediately wrapped in the muscles.

Facing this unreasonable scene, the soldier's eyes were as big as seeing a ghost!

"What are you looking at?"

Suddenly, a long-distance inquiry echoed in the soldier's ears, making him subconsciously answer: "I'm looking at God...Uh! Sorry, Lieutenant General!"

The soldier woke up quickly and stood at attention with an awkward expression.

"Okay, do you have nothing to do? Tell everyone to prepare. The windless belt will be out soon."

"Yes!!"

Wow!

The sail was put down, and the nautical team was busy taking out the compass and chart that had not been used for a long time to determine the location of the warship.

The towering Kylin tore open the sea, rolled up white waves, and sailed into the East China Sea.In an instant, there was a clear sound of relief from the deck.

The windless zone has no four seasons like the great route, but the great route still has four islands in spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the windless zone only has heat.

After leaving the windless zone, the soldiers felt a refreshing coolness in the face of the warm summer wind blowing from the sea.

"Where is the nearest naval base to us?"

Ron came to the cabin where the navigator was. The flying squirrel had already been there. Looking at the layout map of the East China Sea area full of thumb nails on the table, Ron knew that the flying squirrel had plans.

"I originally wanted to start from the 173 branch, and circle around it just to end in Rogue Town."

The flying squirrel raised his head with helplessness. The bald scoops on both sides of the moxican purple sweet potato were very dazzling in the brightly lit command room: "As a result, there is no direction in the windless zone. The place where we left is a bit different from the scheduled place. Currently, the distance is the closest. It is the 153 branch of the East China Sea."

"Then go there!"

Ron glanced at the chart. The difference between 153 and 173 was a bit far, and it was a foolish act to detour back.Fortunately, 153 is on the established route, and you can still reach Rogge Town in a circle.

"If it doesn't work, there will only be a team. You take some people to 173, and I will wait for you in front."

"No way!"

Before the word was over, the flying squirrel decisively rejected the proposal.

The Warring States had already confessed that he must look at Ron.

Although the East China Sea is the weakest sea in the eyes of pirates, it is a symbol of peace in the eyes of the navy.If Ron makes a big noise here, the flying squirrel goes back to face Karp and the Warring States.

In response, Ron rolled his eyes.

"Anti-me is the same as anti-thief, is it necessary?!"

The flying squirrel did not speak, but looked at him so quietly.

Ron: "..."

Gan!

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