The warships carrying Zorren and Russ entered the security checkpoints set up all the way through the port of Justice Island. In the end, it wasn't until Russ fed back the high-level approval documents that the officials stationed on the island turned on the switch to control the gates of justice.

"Squeak-"

The huge steel gate across the sea, as the mechanical rotation opened, the rapid and terrifying sea whirlpool in front of the door finally collapsed, and the momentum formed an irreversible white current, rushing directly to the sea behind the door.

Driven by the white current, Zorren's warship was like a bazooka, and its sailing speed made a leap and bound.

The fierce wind ruffled Zoren's bangs on the deck, and his eyes were fixed ahead, still unable to see the end of the sea.

"Although Justice Island is said to be adjacent to the Advance City and the Navy Headquarters, it is only by controlling the sea current to shorten the distance between the three places, and even then it will take nearly half a day to reach it."

Zoren squinted his eyes and said with a meaningful expression, "If there is no sea current formed by the opening of the gate of justice, and there is no sea building stone material with excellent warship hull configuration, it is even more difficult to pass through this vast windless sea area where sea kings are flocked. ”

Speaking of this, he sighed, "This is the essence of the world government!" ”

In the past few hundred years of world domination, from the unified establishment of more than 20 kingdoms at the beginning, to the subordinates of hundreds or even thousands of kingdoms today, the foundation of the world government is terrifying.

But because he is deeply aware of the power of the world government, Zoren is familiar with the pirate forces in the world but knows nothing.

"Teacher Russ."

Calling out to the majestic man beside him, Zoren asked in surprise, "If the world government controls the foundation of the world, then why don't you completely eliminate the pirates who caused wars and turmoil, but instead after the public execution of One Piece Roger a few years ago, the times have fallen into a more chaotic and intensified appearance?" ”

Or didn't expect Zoren to have such a mature thinking question, Russ was silent for a long time before he said inexplicably, "Your words are only half right. ”

"It is true that the world government basically controls the pattern of the world, but this does not include the second half of the Great Voyage, that is, the new world realm where the pirate power is seriously overflowing. Therefore, although the foundation of the government is strong, as soon as it is dispersed into the vast and boundless world, it will be inadequate, which is why there is no way to completely annihilate the pirates. But the more important reason is ......"

Russ's words came to an abrupt end halfway through.

His eyes showed a complex expression of fear, doubt, vacillation, and shock, but he quickly concealed it in an instant, pulled the corners of his mouth far-fetched, and scolded at Zoren, "Little ghost who doesn't have any hair, these things are still too early for you!" ”

By the way, Russ also rubbed Zoren's head affectionately with his big thick hands, but Zoren quickly resisted and knocked it off.

"Move my head again, you're welcome!"

Zoren muttered indifferently, but he didn't ask any more questions.

As a professionally trained intelligence elite, he knows some things, and it is better not to know than to know.

"When you sit at the top of the world government in the future, you may find the answer. This circle is not that simple, there is light and darkness cannot be avoided! However, you and I were both born in the darkness anyway, and our hands were already covered in blood. ”

Russ let out a long sigh, stared at Zoren's still slightly immature face, and said very seriously, "The rules and laws of this world may change one day, because the rules themselves are strong. Therefore, the only unchanging iron law in the world is that the strong is the king! ”

"The strong, above 10,000 people!"

"Strong, step on the rules!"

"Strong, free and do as you please!"

At this time, the sea and the sky are the same, and the wind of freedom is boundless.

Standing in front of Zorren's eyes, this man who has gone through the ups and downs of life, succeeded and failed and got back on his feet, broke free from the old shackles of the world government and his past, and said the words that Zoren will always hold as the truth in the future.

"So, try to get stronger—Zorren, with your current strength is not enough to step on the rules, then you can only borrow the rules to become stronger." Russ grinned and said nonchalantly, "I will train you to be a top powerhouse, this is not just talking, when I took you out of the second training camp, I had already staked everything on my body, including my life!" ”

"I see! I will also do my best, and I will definitely become the best powerhouse for you to see! Zorren clenched his fists, his eyes moving with uncontrollable momentum.

If there must be a goal in life, it is only the strongest in the world.

He is not just a person who buries his head in his head, not a paranoid and unwilling belief in the strong, but bears the name of "Monchi" given by Karp and the "teacher" paid by Russ.

These heavy things, if they are not strong, they cannot be repaid at all.

Looking at the high-spirited Zoren, Russ nodded with satisfaction, and said in a deep voice, "After you enter the Advance City, I don't think you will stay for too long, and you will have to come out to make intelligence preparations for the future mission, and you will have to practice and grasp the six styles in it yourself." ”

"Now there is still a ten-hour voyage to the Advance City, so hurry up and start learning the six styles now!"

"Yes, Mr. Russ!" Zorren nodded excitedly.

Is it finally coming, beyond the limit of physical skills - six types of training!

The two returned to the cabin, changed out of the black uniforms that affected their body movements, and each put on a set of short training clothes that they usually used in training camps.

Returning to the deck, Zoren and Russ gasped for air from their figures.

Years of honed thrashed body, toned muscles and perfect abs exposed to the sun, bronzed skin glows with a tough glow.

Russ's body was like a giant bear, with no figure concealed by a black uniform, and his already burly and strong upper body, with the scars of the sword, was hideous and rough, with a very impactful deterrent.

And what is even more surprising is Zoren, who was a young man with clear eyebrows in the eyes of the original navy, and his physique was still slightly thin. When he changed into his training clothes, after two years of hellish training, and broke the limit of the superhuman body, there was not a trace of fat, and the muscles and muscles made of steel were all over the body, and no one dared to question the power contained in it.

"I've been lying in the hospital bed for more than a week, and my hands and feet are a little sluggish, and I don't know how much strength I have now broken the limit of my physique."

Zoren moved his hands and feet a little excitedly, and the bones and joints of his body sounded like a crisp sound of fried beans.

"Then try it, use all your strength to hit me!"

Russ hooked her finger at Zorren, gesturing at her bare chest, and said lightly.

It's like an indifferent posture of completely giving up defense and letting you attack.