Early the next morning, Bit boarded the Orow Jackson with a team. Pen %Fun %Cabinet www.biquge.info Mihawk didn't go on, and neither did Reilly.

Bit had already informed Mihawk. In his absence, he was replaced by Reilly in his training.

Mihawk makes no indication of this. Even if no one trains him, it's no problem. At most, it's just a matter of suspending domineering training first.

He's only thirteen years old now, and he's living in Roger's gang of fierce men. It's not a time when you urgently need to train for domineering.

The group left some money behind before leaving, as well as some normal food. Bit bets that no one wants to eat barbecue for three meals a day for days on end.

The pirate ship set sail and sailed according to the map. This time they were going to a kingdom called the kingdom of Kilby.

The world of One Piece is so peculiar. A smaller village occupies an island, and a larger kingdom occupies an island.

Bit didn't sleep. He stood straight on the deck with his big black knife on his back, standing on the bow of the Arrowson.

Now he is no longer fit to sleep during the day. As the number one person on the current ship, he must be responsible for a shipload of companions.

So, Bit also decided to sleep well at night during the days on the ship. I don't sleep during the day, and I don't sleep at night. A day or two is fine, but it's not a long-term solution.

Shanks was running around on the deck. He climbed to this side of the deck for a while, and climbed to the other side of the deck to take a look.

Bit looked at Shanks's demeanor, and his forehead couldn't help but burst again. Shanks behaved like a novice who was going to sea for the first time.

He's been on two voyages! This should be the third! Why does Shanks still look like a novice!

"Hey, Shanks, carry my loads to the watchtower. Bit commanded as he looked at Shanks scurrying across the deck.

"Hey, why did you ask me to carry it?" Shanks asked after pausing to look at Bit. It's not that he doesn't know how perverted Bit's weight is. Only a fool would want to take it!

Bit did not answer Shanks' question. He raised his chin slightly, looked at the forty-five degree sky, sighed softly, and said:

"Looks like you should take Mihawk to sea next time! Someone like him who is looking for a weight to carry himself will never refuse this great opportunity to exercise!"

Shanks pursed his lips when he heard this. Without saying a word, he walked towards the pile of bits under the watchtower.

Since Bit mentioned Mihawk, he really had to do the job. Mihawk can do it, he can't do it?

Shanks never doubted the veracity of Bit's words. The day he was on the island, he had seen how crazy Mihawk was to exercise.

He's also seen how crazy it is for Bit to train Mihawk. He can still recognize the domineering color.

Bit, with a stick with an armed color domineering, smoked Mihawk for half an afternoon!

Without saying a word, Shanks walked to the watchtower, carrying the weight of the bit. There are different styles, but they are all heavy and unusually heavy.

Shanks can only carry one weight at a time. There are more than a dozen of them here! He's going to do his best!

However, Shanks didn't say a word. Because Bit mentions Mihawk. He believed that Mihawk would never give up.

Shanks did have a bit of a big grin. Looks like he doesn't care too much about anything. But he is indeed a guy who does not admit defeat!

Bit stood on the bow of the Oro Jackson, staring at the sea in front of him with a flat expression. However, he secretly turned on the domineering aura of seeing and hearing, sensing Shanks behind him.

The main reason for the bit's opening is to feel Shanks' physical and psychological state.

There is something to do with a person's state of mind at work. Shanks is not immune.

The bit felt it, and Shanks held his breath. This tone is not a resentment against him, but a kind of strength that does not admit defeat.

Shanks only has this momentum when his physical strength is at its limit. Bit believed that he was stimulated by Mihawk on the shore.

Bit grinned secretly. It seems that regardless of Shanks, it was the right decision to let him witness Mihawk's training.

Shanks has extremely poor initiative in his own exercises, but he really doesn't want to be overtaken by Mihawk. As long as Mihawk is used to motivate Shanks, at least Shanks won't waste his talent too much.

As for how to arouse Shanks's attitude of desperately becoming stronger...... Bit raised his hand and rubbed his head secretly.

Everyone has their own ambitions, and unless something particularly impactful happens that stimulates Shanks, Shanks really won't change his mentality!

A dozen load-bearing Shanks moved all morning. He started moving almost as soon as he got on the boat.

By the time he had just laid down the last of his load, Cook had pushed open the door to the cabin and called them for lunch.

Shanks, however, felt like he didn't even have the strength to get down to the deck now. He collapsed on the watchtower and watched as Van Pica walked towards the exit of the lower watchtower with his sniper rifle.

"That...... Uncle Pickup, can you bring me some food when you come up later?"

Shanks was lying on the watchtower, he looked at the ceiling, gasping for breath and asking about the departing Van Pika.

"No, I'll get it for you. Van Pika stood at the exit and was silent for a moment. "Bit has already brought it to you. ”

"Oh, yes, Uncle Bit is so good!" Shanks shouted in surprise. It can be heard that his sentence is slightly more full than the previous sentence.

Bit climbed up with a plate of food in one hand and a ladder on the wall of the watchtower with the other.

"Leave it to me here, you can go to lunch first, Pickup. Bit walked up and said hello to Van Picke.

Van Pika nodded silently, and he climbed down the ladder with his sniper rifle. It's up to Bit.

Bit walked over to Shanks with the food. "Eat it, Shanks. After eating, let's move on to the next training session, which was Mihawk's training yesterday afternoon. ”

Shanks was shocked when he heard this. He couldn't help but think of the previous afternoon, holding a branch and pressing Mihawk's bit.

"That...... Uncle Bit, I ...... I don't think I need to train?" Shanks said with some slurring.

Bit looked at Shanks and smiled slightly, and said, "But what do I think you need to train?"

Shanks watched as Bit's eyes swirled rapidly in his sockets. He was thinking about how to argue with Bit.

However, Bit didn't give him that chance. He casually placed the plate with the food by the window of the watchtower.

Immediately after that, Bit pulled out the wooden stick that he had prepared long ago and walked towards Shanks. "It doesn't matter what you think, if you have the ability, you can run!"

As he spoke, Bit slammed a stick into Shanks' body.