CHAPTER XV

With his legs crossed and his knees, Keya was breathing slowly and regularly, running the mind of Ming Yugong. It has been a full five months since the second weight of the Ming Yugong was broken. During this period, he had been constantly refining the true qi in his body, and Keya, who had refined the quality, also confirmed his own way of improving his level.

That's – kill! Or rather, to kill the people of the opposing camp.

In fact, as early as when the system promulgated the task of choosing a faction, Koya, who already had a rough guess in his heart, still felt scared and hesitant when he really decided to put it into action. After all, in his previous life, as a qualified, disciplined, and law-abiding good citizen, killing people was too far away from his life, and even as an after-dinner conversation, it was a bit bloody......

The first time he killed, when he stabbed the opponent's chest with his love knife and Ice Wheel Pill in the company of Marina, he felt the blade stab into the opponent's chest, which seemed to be heated soft butter without any resistance, Koya's brain was blank.

When he came back to his senses, listening to the maid Marina's whispered reminder and the compliments of the attendants around him, looking at the corpse that had fallen to the ground with a hideous face, it was said to be a pirate, and vaguely felt that his "experience" had risen a little, and Koya, who was extremely cold in his heart, walked out of the room without saying anything.

[Do you want to join the navy faction?] Yes / No]

"Decide not to be the guy who treats human life like a mustard as the system expects!" Looking at the system's inquiry, Koya, who chose to refuse, swore firmly in her heart.

......

"Huh-" Slowly finishing the work, stopping the internal qi in the meridians that I don't know how many circles have been running, feeling the slight fatigue coming from the body, and understanding that his body is a little unbearable, Keya, unsurprisingly saw the maid who was waiting beside him, had put away the books at this moment, stood up and poured tea for herself, stretched her waist exaggeratedly, and asked, "Marina, how is the food on this ship?" ”

"Please, young master." Passing a cup of black tea with both hands, hearing Koya's question, even a person as calm as Marina couldn't help but pouted and complained: "Very, very bad, young master." ”

"Huh? yes, forget it. I would have liked to taste the food of the navy......" Hearing Marina's complaint, Koya, who suddenly came to his senses, glanced at the battleship under his feet with palpitations, and muttered: "Sure enough, you still need Marina, you are here, tell Colonel Marcus, and say that you need to borrow the kitchen from him, I think he will agree." ”

"Yes, young master."

Salt-baked lobster, seafood fried rice, and seafood soup are served with dessert after the meal...... Sitting in the dining room on the Navy battleship, Koya, who was enjoying the dinner under the watchful eyes of dozens of drooling navy, praised the skills of his maid, and looked at the rest of the drooling and watching his navy around him with amusement.

"Sure enough, happiness needs to be compared in order to be truly revealed......" Keya, who was extremely happy at the moment, thought to herself while drinking tea.

......

The voyage on the sea seems to be extremely exciting, as if it is like a magnificent and passionate adventure epic, but in fact, except for the occasional thrilling wind and waves, there is nothing else worth recalling.

In this long and boring sea voyage, I gradually realized that this world is not exactly the world I knew through comics and the Internet on the computer display screen in my previous life. There are also more realistic, darker and even bloodier scenes and stories, and Koya is also honing her heart and will in the boring voyage.

"Yo, Koya! Look at the sea here again. Looking calmly at the sparkling sea, enjoying a rare and quiet afternoon, Koya heard a voice coming from behind him. Putting down the teacup in his hand, he turned his head and greeted with a smile: "Good afternoon, Colonel Marcus, it looks like you are very leisurely now?" ”

Politely nodded to Marina, who was dressed as a maid, and passed the black tea handed to him by the other party, smelled the fragrance of tea, and after taking a sip, Marcus, who put down the cup, said: "I have entered the scope of the East China Sea, although it is very harsh, but I have to say that there have really been no pirates or ......navies in the East China Sea in recent years."

"Heh, the weakest ocean among the four seas?" Hearing the faint contempt in Marcus's words, he understood that after all these years and even until eleven years later, Koya, who would once again give birth to a true king, said with a smile.

"Ahaha, but the weakest also has the weakest benefits, at least we can breathe a sigh of relief here." Marcus, who was smiling and chatting with Koya about other interesting things, didn't notice the hint of banter in Koya's eyes.

"Yes, the East China Sea does not produce strong people, that's because the East China Sea will only give birth to kings......"

After chatting with Marcus, and asking about the points and tricks of the other six styles, Koya, who politely retired, returned to his room, looking at the room where he had lived for more than a month, and suddenly had a faint sense of reluctance in his heart.

Shaking his head, he shook this emotion out of his head, turned to look at his maid and asked; "Marina, how are you practicing the six styles I taught you?"

"Except for the overly moving Lan Feet, Shaved Feet, and Moon Steps, the rest, including gun fingers, iron blocks, and paper paintings, I have already mastered a little bit, young master. With that, Marina held out a slender finger and pointed to the thick wall on one side. In the next moment, after a slight crackle in the air, a shallow hole the thickness of a finger appeared in the wall that Marina had fingered in.

"As for the paper paintings and iron blocks, please ask the young master to test them." With that, Marina's right arm clenched into a fist, and the arm that should have been slender and smooth instantly became a metallic color.

"Oh, pretty confident, Marina." After more than a month of contact, after successfully taking over the remaining "shaving" and "moon steps" of the six types from the colonel of the naval headquarters, Koya, who taught all of them to his personal maid, did not ask Marina to fight for herself, but only to let her protect herself when she faced danger and she had time to take care of herself or was not nearby. Therefore, for Marina's six-style cultivation, Koya obviously focuses on defense and dodging skills.

He also stretched out his right hand, and the palm of his hand was full of energy, and gently flicked it towards his maid's arm.

"Boom-"

"Ahh Pain! It hurts, young master!! ”