Chapter Seventy-Five: The Warring States Arrive

Zefa departed, full of relief and excitement.

This young disciple has a heart of hard work and excellent talent that far surpasses ordinary people.

There are countless talented people in the world, but if you want to stand out, you need more perseverance and perseverance. Human beings have evolved from wild beasts in the long river of time, and have become the protagonists of today, relying on the persistence of thinking while walking, constantly honing, and working hard?

Standing in place, the aura of Tang En's fingertips was very faint and vain, but it was a real armed color domineering.

In the past nearly a month, he has been cultivating almost sleeplessly. Overlord color domineering, seeing and hearing color domineering, armed color domineering, each of these abilities requires others to consume a long time to awaken. And he was able to get started in such a short period of time, relying on this crazy energy.

From the bottom of his bones, he has seen the cruel side of this world, and he has a crazy energy that surpasses ordinary people.

Because he knows deep that if he doesn't work hard and is not strong, he will have nothing, and even what he has will be snatched away.

"Whew!"

Seeing Zefa walk away, Don En let out a breath and fell to the ground limply.

During this period of time, he was so tired, and his spirit and body had reached his limit. The reason why I was able to persevere was only because I didn't want to disappoint the old man who was serious, always had a serious face, and rarely smiled.

Finally, he did.

"Don, you're working too hard, you need to rest."

Gion said worriedly.

In the past month, she has seen the desperate efforts of the master and apprentice, and she feels shocked when she looks at such a crazy cultivation.

"Help me go back to rest."

Donn said.

He naturally understands his physical condition, and now in this state, it is impossible to do anything. He really deserves a good rest for a while.

Next, Gion carried a weak Don back to the dormitory, and as soon as the latter reached the bed, he fell asleep.

At the same time, above the warship, Zefa sat down cross-legged, his head hanging slightly.

"Admiral Zefa, among the students who entered the Naval Academy this year, there are many good seedlings."

The Major General smiled and just spoke.

"Purr!"

But he didn't want to, a slight snoring was already coming out, which made him slightly stunned, and then silenced.

After waving his hand lightly to disperse the surrounding navy, the rear admiral shook his head, took a blanket and gently draped it over the latter's back.

Then, the rear admiral walked to the bow of the ship, looked at the calm windless belt, and seemed to flash in front of him the young navy who stretched out his fingers, obviously had reached the limit, but still forced a smile on his face.

"Who is that boy?"

"Is it his apprentice?"

After a while, the major general sighed.

"What a great guy!"

At the age of the other party, he can awaken the armed color domineering, and he is definitely a monster.

He had a faint hunch that when the navy walked out of this training camp, the entire naval system would also usher in a rising general!

In the training camp base.

Three days had passed since Donn slept, and when he woke up, he found that the camp, which had not had many people, was even more sparsely populated.

There were even fewer students, and from the time he left the dormitory to the playground, he didn't see a few people along the way.

"Donn, you're awake."

On the playground, Gion was practicing the Six Forms, and when he saw Don, he shouted happily.

"Well, are everyone else gone?"

Frowning, Donn asked.

"Teacher Zefa left, and the students felt that they couldn't learn anything if they stayed here, so they all left."

"There are only a few left, saying that they want to practice again and leave in a few days."

Gion Road.

"Hmm."

Nodding, Don didn't ask any more.

He warmed up and got ready to start exercising.

This time, he slept for three days in a row, which made him feel refreshed, and the strength in his body seemed to be surging out in a steady stream.

Running around the playground again, Don's cultivation began again.

Since coming to the training camp, after a lot of training, he hasn't felt his body reach a limit, so he doesn't want to stop.

As long as there is still the possibility of growing upward, he has to work hard.

As for the military merit points in the system, they have not been used for a long time, and they have accumulated an objective number, and Tang En plans to wait until he has trained hard to the extreme, and then select the suitable ones for him to consolidate and strengthen his strength.

For him, it seems that the system has become an auxiliary means, and not something that mainly depends on.

People can always rely on themselves, and he knows this very well.

Six styles, three-color domineering, boiling the body, Tang En and Gion were together, and began to cultivate again.

They proceeded step by step, and every day they had to exhaust themselves and collapse in bed before they would give up.

This kind of hellish training has never stopped, and with the departure of the students, a lot of food needs to be caught by the two of them. But this is not a problem at all for them, who are rapidly becoming stronger, and they can easily defeat the beasts of the forest and the sea kings.

In the blink of an eye, three months had passed since Zefa left, and ten months had passed since Don arrived at the training camp.

He could feel that his strength was completely steadily rising. At this time, the shave, moon step, and lanjiao in the six styles can all be used skillfully, and Tang En is already pondering how to better integrate with the fruit ability to enhance the destructive power. Seeing and hearing the color, the armed color is also rapidly improving.

During this time, it was completely a period of rapid leap in Tang's strength.

It was also this month that a new instructor was ushered in on the island.

"Sengoku General?!"

Gion was stunned, looking at the people who came, his face full of incredulity.

You must know that there are only a few people in the training camp at this time, and with the two of them, I am afraid that the number is less than ten, and the headquarters can even send a general as an instructor.

"Don't be so surprised, Gion."

"The department has divided this training camp into three phases, Karp, Zefa and I came in phases."

The Warring States glanced at the audience and couldn't help frowning when they saw the deserted training camp.

"Are all gone?"

"A lot of people have already left."

Gion said, and then she asked with a grin.

"Warring States General, what are you here to teach us this time?"

With a turn of his eyes, Sengoku stared at Don in front of him, who was carrying a boulder and was squatting down and standing up.

"Development of Devil Fruit abilities."

"I'll teach you this."

"There's not much time, I'm only going to stay for a week."

Sengoku said briefly, and then he spoke lightly.

"Of course, people who feel that they don't have the ability to bear fruit and don't need guidance in this area can naturally do without my teaching."

"Whether it's Karp, Zefa, or me, we are free to teach."

Gion froze for a moment, then turned and ran towards Don.

"Don, the Warring States Lord will teach us, come on."