Chapter 33 Training and Victory

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Weevil and Mihawk had been fighting for so long that their bodies were already covered with scars. Weevil's clothes were all torn into strips. He simply took off his shirt, exposing his strong muscles with his bare upper body, which was a bit like Xu Chu fighting Ma Chao naked.

The intensity of the battle did not decrease at all, and the smiles on their faces gradually became abnormal.

Gel knew that the physical fitness and endurance of these strong men in the pirate world were exaggerated. Once fighting, they could go without food or water for days and nights. Qijiro had no choice but to admit defeat.

So Gel had already put on his pajamas and was ready to go to bed. He saw that the other people on the boat each had a bowl of instant noodles in their hands. They were standing on the deck with their bowls in their hands, watching the midnight snack with relish and the battle on the side with great interest.

Ajin and Biya, two little kids who had never seen the world, were also among them. They were so engrossed in watching the show that they refused to go back to their room to rest.

It seems that there are too few entertainment activities on the ship. It is a rare opportunity to see such a battle scene with special effects. It is as exciting as watching a movie. Everyone said it was so enjoyable that they didn't feel bored even if they watched it all night.

Ger didn't stop him. He thought that it would be very helpful for the child's future growth if he watched more violent action movies like this. He silently supported the child with two boxes of Red Bull and went back to rest.

Although Weevil is a few years younger than Mihawk, due to the appearance of Gel, his strength is many times stronger than in the original timeline. After fighting for most of the day, the situation is indeed as Gel expected. The strength of the two is now almost the same, and it is difficult to decide the winner at once.

Weevil has advantages in strength and endurance, while Mihawk has advantages in speed and skills. Maybe Mihawk's Armament Haki is slightly stronger than Weevil, but they should be on the same level. Both are high-level Armament Haki, so their overall strength is almost the same.

However, fighting a protracted war with Weevil is basically equivalent to losing. He has two magical skills, [Bulldog's Will] and [Tenacious Life], for a life-and-death fight. There are probably few people of equal strength who can outlast this physical monster, so how long this battle will last depends on how long Hawkeye can hold on.

"Hehe, I'll give him the ability to heal his wounds by fighting later. He has high attack and defense, is strong and has good output, and also has blood-sucking recovery. It will disgust them to death!"

Gel bought a pair of earplugs from the system to block out the noise outside the ship, and fell asleep with a lewd smile on his face.

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a good night's sleep

The sunlight shone on his butt through the window glass. He slept until he woke up naturally, stretched, took off his earplugs, and immediately heard the tinkling sound coming from outside again.

"I didn't expect Hawkeye to be so persistent."

"Son, son, open the attribute panel!"

【Ding】

Gel opened Weevil's panel and started to check.

Edward Weibull

Loyalty: 100% (until death)

Age: 12

Hp: /

Recovery: 1.09/every 5 seconds (reduction in combat status recovery effect)

Strength: + (gifted with high growth potential)

Speed: 7380+ (Growth: Average)

Defense: + (Growth: High)

Stamina: + (Growth: High)

Intelligence: 1+ (no growth)

Domineering:

Armament Color Advanced

Intermediate level of observation

Overlord Color: Unawakened

Combat skills: [Chop] [Full-strength Chop] [Shave] [Moon Step]

[Bulldog's Will][Tenacious Life][Moderate Poison Immunity][Big Eater]

Equipment: [Murakumochiri (fake)]

Well, the thunder is loud but the rain is small. I have been fighting for a long time but my health is still not half gone. After the health is half gone, the damage reduction will be triggered. At this pace, I can fight for at least a few more days.

"During this period, Weibull's basic attributes have improved a lot. In addition to his daily exercise, it seems that the food in the system has helped improve his physical fitness a lot. Especially Weibull eats the most, digests quickly, and absorbs well."

Gel walked out of the room and went to the kitchen to find something to eat. Today's breakfast was a bowl of meat porridge and two fried dough sticks. Fate was getting further and further on the path to becoming a Chinese chef.

Mainly Chinese food, which is stir-fried, steamed, fried, deep-fried, braising, and roasted... the food is made with a variety of cooking techniques and has been unanimously recognized by everyone on the ship. It tastes indeed better than before.

When we came to the deck with breakfast, we found that only the kid Ajin was still watching the battle intently. The others had already gotten tired of watching and went back to rest.

Ger walked up and poked his little head.

"Aren't you tired of watching it yet? Ah Jin, you actually stayed up all night watching it. Is it really that good?"

Seeing that the dark circles under Ajin's eyes had become heavier, Geer handed him a fried dough stick and thought that it would be necessary to forbid children from staying up late in the future.

At such a young age, the dark circles under your eyes are as heavy as a panda's. How can you not have some energy and spirit?

Ah Jin turned around and saw that it was his boss. He took the dough sticks, took two bites and said excitedly:

"Captain, they are so strong! They are really amazing!"

The young man's eyes were full of admiration.

He himself did nothing, just standing there and watching the show was exhausting, but the two people on the island had been fighting for so long, but they didn't seem to be tired at all! Every move was still so precise and powerful.

Gel looked at the two figures who were already covered in wounds but still fighting each other, nodded and encouraged:

"Yeah, both of them are monsters! Jin, you have to work harder, you will definitely be able to do it when you grow up!"

"Really? Captain, can I really become as strong as them?"

Seeing Ajin's expectant face, Captain Gel decided to heal him first, no matter if it worked or not. He put his arm around Ajin's shoulder with a serious expression and said in a serious tone:

"Ajin! You are the most talented person I have ever seen. As long as you work hard, you will become very strong in the future! I believe in you, and you must believe in yourself. You can do it! Not to mention being like them, it is not impossible to surpass them one day! The captain is very optimistic about you!"

"captain!!"

Ajin, who was not good at speaking, was so excited that he couldn't speak. He clenched his fists and his whole body was shaking.

Captain Gill is simply the guiding light of my life! A ray of light in my life!

He swore secretly in his heart:

I, Ajin, swear to become stronger! I will never let Captain Gol down!

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"Good morning, Mr. Gill."

"Good morning, Dragon."

Long walked out of the room and greeted Geer with a smile.

When Gel saw his face, he knew without a doubt that this guy must have stayed up late to study hard last night.

(Ger couldn't help but sigh that if the author could write half as actively as Long, he would have been ranked as Mary Geoise.)

"Long, you came at the right time. I just happened to need your help with something."

"Mr. Geer, if there's anything I can help you with, just let me know!"

Seeing that Long's expression immediately became serious after hearing this, Geer smiled and waved his hand:

"Relax, Dragon, don't take it so seriously, it's not a big deal."

"Actually, I just want to ask you to help me guide this little brat in his training when you are free on the ship?"

After saying that, Gel pointed to Ajin, who was running and jumping on the deck to exercise.

Early in the morning, after being forced to drink a big bowl of chicken soup by Gel, Ajin could no longer hold back his desire to become stronger quickly. He decided to take action instead of just thinking about it, so he immediately decided to start training hard from today and work hard to become stronger so that he could surprise everyone.

After looking at the kid for a while, Long felt that he had good qualifications and nodded to show his agreement.

"That's absolutely fine, Mr. Geer. Compared to your help to me, this is just a trivial matter and can't be considered a help. I will do my best! But you know, my training method is not something that ordinary people can bear."

If you don't take advantage of an opportunity, you're a bastard. Long is not only a graduate of the Navy, but also a disciple of the Navy hero Monkey D. Garp. Jin himself is also a gifted fighter. At such a young age, he can receive personal instruction from Long, so his strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds! The future is promising!

Gel smiled cheerfully and made the decision for Ajin:

"Hahaha, thank you in advance. It's okay, just do what you want. If the person is killed, it's my fault! Long! Let me see what methods the navy family has!"

"Leave it to me, Mr. Geer! I will never let him leave the East China Sea alive. Bah! I'm wrong, but I promise I won't let you down!"

After Long finished speaking, his facial expression changed rapidly, and he walked towards Ajin with a serious face, like a class teacher who made a surprise inspection of discipline from the back door of the classroom.

Seeing this scene, Geer could only mourn in his heart for poor Ajin.

"Haha, Jin, the captain is doing this for your own good. When you grow up, you will understand my good intentions. You must survive."

Ah Jin, who didn't know he had been sold out by the captain, was picked up by the dragon and taken away with a dull expression.

The unscrupulous captain was grinning from ear to ear.

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Three poles in the sun.

"North Wind."

"Bar!"

"East Wind!"

"Keep fighting!"

"I hit the jackpot! I won! Hahahaha!"

Mo Sang laughed happily, the fat on his face shaking. He pushed down a row of colorful small squares in front of him, and took away the chips from Dadong, Xiaobei and Uncle Fit with a smile.

"What's wrong, Bi Ya, stop hiding, and take out your chips quickly, hahahaha."

Bi Ya, who was watching the card game on the sidelines, volunteered to help her father look after the chips and coins, but was reluctant to hand them over.

"This shouldn't be the case. We all just learned this game called Mahjong not long ago. How come you are so much better than us, brother Mo Sang!"

Fate scratched his head in distress. He was also waiting for a card, but was still beaten to the punch. He was very unwilling to accept this.

"Yeah! Boss, you've won five games in a row, and the other three of us haven't won a single game yet."

Xiao Bei counted and found that it seemed that Boss Mo had been the winner all the time. They had never won a single hand. If you didn't know, you would think that the two of them were playing a leadership game.

"Haha, it's just luck, it's just luck. This game is really interesting! Come on, start the next round quickly. Maybe you can win this time!"

Mo Sang said with a smile. At the moment, he felt very proud and satisfied. The unhappiness in his heart over the past few days had been swept away. While he was talking, his hands were not idle. He had already stacked the mahjong tiles skillfully.

The four of them were playing the quintessence of Chinese culture, Mahjong, which was played by Captain Gir!

Gel felt that the lack of entertainment activities on the ship was a bit boring, so he spent Bailey to buy a large-sized hand-copied mahjong set from the system mall.

I truly experienced what it means to teach your apprentice and then starve yourself to death.

After everyone learned how to play, they squeezed Captain Gul out without hesitation.

On the boat, Ajin was training seriously under Long's guidance. Moria was very interested in seeing this new thing called mahjong, but unfortunately he was ruthlessly driven away by Gel to continue practicing.

With nothing to do, Gel sat on the side of the boat and started fishing again. From time to time, he turned his head to look at the two people who were still fighting fiercely on the island, feeling confused.

Logically speaking, it should be stopped, right?

This guy, Weevil, is indeed easily irrational. Once a fight starts, unless Gel calls for a stop, he will not stop until he has chopped his target to pieces.

But why is Hawkeye becoming irrational? Although he said to fight with all his strength and with the intention of killing the opponent, doesn't Mihawk know in his heart that this is just a sparring match, not a fight to the death?

After fighting for such a long time, he should have realized long ago that no one can win unless it's a life-and-death situation, and there's obviously no point in dragging it out and competing in endurance.

"Could it be that this guy has reached his own bottleneck in a battle of equal strength, and is using the battle with Weibull to feel the fear of death, and then try to break through or something like that?"

The more Gel thought about it, the more he felt that he was right.

"It's very likely! Is that why you don't want to end the battle?"

"Damn it, Mihawk got such a good deal. He, on the other hand, made a breakthrough in strength after the fight and just walked away, while Weevil will have to eat at least tens of millions of my Baileys after this fight."

Captain Gel, who has always been able to take advantage of others but not let others take advantage of him, feels like he has lost 100 million.

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"Boom!"

Just as they were thinking about it, they suddenly heard an explosion that was much louder than the previous one, which made everyone's heads buzz. Gel was also caught off guard and his mind went blank.

"Hoohoo!"

The huge explosion was followed by a violent air wave, and the ship docked on the shore was almost blown out more than ten meters before it stopped.

"Crack!"

The mahjong table on the deck was completely overturned, and the mahjong tiles fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The sound of swords clashing that had lasted for a day and a night could no longer be heard in my ears.

It took a long while for everyone to come back to their senses and realize that the noise just now should be the battle between Weevil and Mihawk that finally ended.

Gel turned over and got off the boat, walking towards the center of the battle.

Everyone on the boat also heard the deafening explosion. They dropped what they were doing and rushed out of the cabin to see what was going on.

"Wooooooooooo! Woooooooooooooo!"

Hearing that it was Weeble's crying, Gel was stunned at first, then his expression tensed, and he didn't care about anything else. He shaved his head and rushed towards the source of the sound quickly.

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