Chapter Twenty-Seven: William Is Completely Inappropriate!

Inside the training room, William and Dusty's training continued.

Until lunchtime, no one bothered the two of them, except for Major Brynn, who was called by Smoker to instruct Dusty in his movements.

When it was time to eat, Dusty, who had exhausted his strength several times, was almost unable to walk with a wooden knife, and William was rubbing his red chest, and there were two clear red marks on his neck.

This is the mark left on William by Dusty using Juai Swordsmanship under the guidance of Major Brynn, after all, Juai Swordsmanship pursues a one-hit kill, and decapitation is the easiest and most effective way to kill enemies.

In the cafeteria, the head chef looked at the two who were not quite right, he nodded in understanding, and then served Dusty and William a little more food.

"You've been trained by Colonel Smoker, and the training at the headquarters is basically as hard as you are. If you want me to say, how old are you, there's no need to be in such a hurry, right? โ€

In the head chef's opinion, even if William's strength is good, but a minor is a minor, and rashly raising the training volume to the elite level of the headquarters when the physical development is not complete, it will have an impact on the future.

"Don't worry, Uncle Rapp, we're in charge."

William smiled and nodded to Chef Rapp, and then he led Dusty to the table with ten servings of food.

You know, these foods are basically dishes made from the meat of sea kings!

The energy contained in it is enough to make ten naval soldiers unable to walk!

After gobbling it up for a while, William looked at the plate in front of him that had been swept away, and looked at Dusty with some surprise in his eyes.

Dusty, who was obviously only able to eat less than half of the food for less than one person yesterday, actually ate nearly two servings of food today, is this also developing towards the wrong person?

Dusty herself didn't realize this, after all, she did consume a lot of physical energy today, and although the training in the past had pushed her to the limit, she was not as committed as she was today.

Every attack was an all-out effort, and every draw was a gathering of all her energy, exhausting her strength again and again, and Dusty didn't even notice how much energy she was absorbing.

At the end of lunch, William and Dusty returned to the training room, and after a morning of training, William had found a little bit of feeling.

William took a deep breath in the face of Dusty's wooden knife swinging again, his heart began to beat rapidly, and then the blood flow in his veins accelerated, which made William's skin look a little red, and at the same time, it also exuded a little heat.

Bang!

When Dusty's wooden knife slashed at William's neck, she only felt as if she was chopping steel, and the instantaneous shock force directly broke the wooden knife!

"Very good!"

Smoker walked in, looking at the broken wooden knife and William's steam engine-like state, his expression was a little surprised, and his tone was full of admiration.

The trick of being able to touch the iron so quickly is really worthy of the martial arts fruit ability!

Smoker took a deep breath, and the light of the cigar made William and Dusty look a little dazed, "If Mr. Zefa knew that there was such a Devil Fruit, he would be ecstatic." โ€

The former admiral of the Navy Headquarters, [Black Wrist] Zefa, he is the principal of the Naval Elite School and the teacher of Smoker.

The former general of Rong Ma's life believed that his body was the strongest weapon, so he always warned his students not to forget to hone their physique and combat skills, no matter how mysterious and powerful the Devil Fruit was.

In Smoker's opinion, the martial arts fruit that William took perfectly met the expectations of Teacher Zefa's heart, and while developing the devil fruit, it did not delay the physical training.

William heard Smoker's muttering, he rubbed his neck helplessly, and initially peeked into the mystery of the iron block, he relied not on a devil fruit, but on his own comprehension.

During the morning training, William didn't know how many times he tried to speed up the blood flow and allow more power to fit inside the muscles.

But, without exception, he failed in all of them.

Fortunately, he thought of the trick of whether it was the hook claw of the fire dragon or the mega amplitude audio, which was a trick to amplify the absolute power of his body.

In the process of increasing his strength, he will more or less strengthen his body, and he will remember the changes in his body when using these two moves and comprehend them when eating, so that he can barely condense a small piece of skin comparable to steel in the neck area in the afternoon!

"Now all you need to do is record the sensation and spread it throughout your body, so that the iron is done."

William gently touched the slightly stiff skin on his neck, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

No matter what the training is, the hardest part is never to expand one, but to break through the process from zero to one!

For the next half a day, William made Dusty constantly change the direction of his attacks, and he was constantly familiar with the feeling of his body urging the iron.

When night fell, in the face of Dusty's all-out move, William just indifferently stretched out his hand to block the path of the wooden knife's attack.

"Iron!"

With a soft groan, the sound of steel grinding against William's body was heard, and then Dusty's wooden knife landed on William's palm.

The force of the shock at that moment made Dusty take more than a dozen steps back, and the wooden knife in her hand also fell into William's hand.

Click!

A slight cracking sound was heard, and William let go of his hand, the wooden knife had been broken by him!

Looking at the extra move [Iron Block] on the Skill Master's panel, William's laughter came out of the training room, and even a wisp of it drifted into Smoker's office in the wind!

In the midst of the smoke, Smoker looked at the newspaper in his hand, the light of his cigar fluttering in the room.

"Is this the power of the Superhuman Devil Fruit? It took me three days to learn the Six Styles of Iron, and it took me three days to understand the mystery of iron. โ€

Smoker was already a genius among geniuses among his peers, but even it took him three days to get started, and then it took a week to complete the whole body iron training.

Now, it only took William one day to catch up with a week's worth of hard work, should William's talent be strong, or is his fruit ability more outrageous increase in him?

"Perhaps, William can become as strong as those monsters!"

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