Chapter 58 Sudden mission

The smile on Sengoku's face suddenly froze, and his muscles twitched.

Hey hey hey, Zefa, you old bastard rejected it too quickly.

Don't you even give me, the admiral, any face?

"Don't think I don't know what you, cunning bastard, are thinking, Darren is my lieutenant..."

Zefa lighted a cigar leisurely and looked at Warring States with empty eyes:

"You already have Porusalino."

Hearing this, Warring States almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, gritted his teeth and said:

"Don't mention that guy to me!!"

He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

"Zefa, this emergency mission has nothing to do with the adjutant. Darren is free to choose who he will be as his adjutant in the end, but the task at hand really requires Darren's help."

Zefa, who was smoking a cigar, glanced at Warring States and found that the seriousness on the latter's face did not seem to be fake. He frowned and said:

"Is there anything that you can't solve? There are so many generals in this department, why do you want Darren?"

"Warring States Period... You should know very well that the training camp period is a critical period for the rapid growth of elite officers' strength. This is especially critical for his future strength..."

"If we really need manpower, wouldn't Sakaski, Dorag and Porusalino be better choices? They have all grown up and are not far from general-level combat power."

"And Darren is still in the period of rapid growth in strength. It's not appropriate for him to carry out a mission that is too dangerous..."

At the end, Zefa shook his head to express his disagreement.

Although the mechanism of the training camp is not completely closed, it does not restrict the students' movements.

After all, they are not new recruits who know nothing, but navy elites carefully selected from all over the world. It is not uncommon for them to go to sea to perform missions when necessary.

But after observing him for the past month, Zefa was surprised to find that Darren was growing too fast.

He is like a never-ending sponge, constantly absorbing all the knowledge and training techniques he taught him. Compared with when he first came to the training camp, his strength has at least increased significantly!

Zefa has only seen this kind of rapid increase in strength from Sakaski and Porusalino, and even compared to them, Darren is even worse.

The emergence of this situation shows that Darren has already made a lot of basic accumulation when he was in Beihai. After coming to the headquarters training camp and under his own guidance, the past accumulation finally exploded, achieving extremely exaggerated leap-forward growth.

This is a sign of accumulation.

Zefa naturally did not want to break Darren's perfect period of rising strength.

There will be many opportunities to go out to sea to fight against pirates in the future, not just now.

There is no need for Darren to get involved in military matters, otherwise the setting up of the training camp will be meaningless.

As Darren's teacher, Zefa naturally considers it from the perspective of safeguarding Darren's vital interests.

"Zefa, I have taken your concerns into consideration, but the mission objective this time is more troublesome."

Warring States said in a deep voice:

"And I believe you also understand that improving strength cannot only rely on practice, actual combat is also a very important part."

Seeing that Zefa was still frowning, he added:

"How about we take a look at Darren's personal opinion before making a decision? He understands his own situation better than anyone else."

Hearing what Warring States said, Zefa could only nod in agreement.

Although he could forcefully refuse, Sengoku was the general of the headquarters after all.

He has already talked to this extent, no matter what he says, he has to give him some face.

‘If it doesn’t work, I’ll give Darren some advice when the time comes. ’

Zefa murmured in his heart.

…

On the school field.

The scorching sun pierced the skin like a sword, causing pain.

Big drops of sweat fell to the ground, but they were absorbed by the dry soil in the blink of an eye without leaving any trace.

boom!

The heavy, thick iron chain fell heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dirt and gravel.

Darren gasped for air, his chest heaving rapidly, making a hoarse breathing sound like a bellows.

But his face was full of satisfaction and enjoyment.

The past month has been very fulfilling, and he has not had such a peaceful day for a long time.

There is no busy military affairs, no busy entertainment, no hypocritical political games, just day after day training, sweat, and the encouragement and smiles between classmates while secretly competing.

Putting aside trivial military and political affairs and boring interpersonal interactions, Darren was completely immersed in personal practice.

He was surprised to find that under Zefa's guidance and with a deeper understanding of training methods, he finally made another breakthrough in improving his strength.

Although the progress of Jian Wen Se Ba Qi's training has not improved yet, various physical data have been significantly improved.

Physical fitness: 69.335

Strength: 66.331

Speed: 66.591

Fruit: 76.111

Armed color domineering: 28.319

Physique, strength, speed, Devil Fruit development...these four physical statistics have all been improved by at least two points or even higher during the past month of special training!

This is extremely scary data.

You know, two points of data may not be much on the panel, but in fact this comprehensive improvement adds up to an improvement of close to 10 points!

If converted into actual combat, the improvement in personal combat power would be at least a 20% increase.

Of course, Darren also knows very well that as he continues to adapt to such training intensity and new training methods, the speed of this improvement in strength will continue to decrease over time.

In the past two or three days, this sign has become more and more obvious.

Of course, in addition to basic data improvements——

After Zefa's guidance and knowledge sorting, Darren has a clearer understanding of the development and understanding of armed color domineering.

On the basis of this understanding, after comprehensive measurement and evaluation, the strength standard of armed color domineering was also derived.

Thinking of this, Darren looked down at his palms, which were covered with thick calluses and blood blisters, and suddenly let out a low drink.

"Armed!"

Uh-huh!

The darkness visible to the naked eye stained the arm like a liquid, covering the entire palm, giving it a thick, cold and hard texture like metal.

If 100 points is used as the standard value, after a rough estimate, Teacher Zefa's armed color haki strength is around 90 points, while his own armed color haki strength... is 28 points.

Perhaps he is not very strong compared to Zefa, but considering that it has only been a month since he realized that he is now proficient in armed color Haki, Darren knows that this speed of progress is enough to dwarf most people.

The clever thing is that Darren saw with his own eyes that the two navy bosses, Garp and Sengoku, took action with all their strength.

According to my own estimation, Sengoku's armed color haki strength is about 80-85 points, while Garp is on par with Zefa.

It's just that Garp has the bonus of overlord-colored domineering, and his actual combat power is much stronger than Zefa's.

At this moment, a figure ran over from the edge of the school field.

He saluted Darren with a military salute:

"Brigadier General Darren, Mr. Zefa invites you!"

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