Chapter 106 Rapid improvement in physical fitness!
I'm so angry... Do you think this is a good thing? ?
The corners of Zefa's mouth twitched crazily, and he couldn't believe his eyes.
The poisonous gas that ordinary people avoid like a tiger, and even a naval admiral like himself is extremely afraid of, this brat Darren actually smokes it like a cigar! ?
Looking at the smoky room, the purple poisonous mist that was visible to the naked eye and twisted like a continuous rope was inhaled by Darren Storm, as if it had turned into an ultra-high-power range hood...
Zefa was stunned and couldn't hold back a single word for a long time.
"D-Darren boy, what on earth are you doing?"
Zefa stammered, carefully avoiding the poisonous gas floating in the air, suppressing his inner uneasiness, and walked into the house.
"I'm guiding Magellan in his practice..."
Darren looked matter-of-fact, his nostrils kept flaring, and he continued to inhale the wind, fearing to miss even a tiny bit.
"Teacher Zefa, look, there is a poison gas intensity meter developed by the Navy Department of Science and Technology hanging on the wall. Compared to a month ago, the intensity of the poison released by Magellan has been at least doubled."
Having said this, he puffed up his chest somewhat proudly, clearly very satisfied with his teaching level.
Zefa:......
I asked you to guide Magellan in his cultivation because I wanted you to help him better control his ability to control the poisonous fruit, not to squeeze his ability like a sponge!
Looking at the scale of the meter on the wall that almost exceeded the limit value, the instrument panel showed a shocking blood red, as if the mercury tube would explode at any time, Zefa felt his scalp numb.
With such intensity and magnitude of toxins, if he wasn't wearing the newly developed anti-virus suit, he couldn't imagine how many days he would have to squat on the toilet.
And the most important thing is...
That gas is obviously deadly, why do you want to inhale it all into your body? ?
Zefa felt his heart throbbing. The scene in front of him was so unbelievable that it made his brain buzz.
"Well, that's almost it. Magellan, let's take a rest first."
At this time Darren suddenly smiled and waved his hand.
Magellan, as if he had been pardoned, put away his Devil Fruit ability, and fell back to the ground as if exhausted, breathing heavily.
"It's finally over."
His face looked like he was surviving a disaster, his expression was extremely depressed, and he looked like he had been squeezed dry.
Zefa:......
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"Tell me, what's going on with your kid?"
Outside the quarantine area, in the military academy, in the chief instructor's office.
Zefa chewed on his cigar, clasped his hands behind his back, and paced back and forth in front of the bathroom eagerly.
There was a sound of rushing water in the bathroom, mixed with the growl of a certain navy vice admiral gritting his teeth.
"Teacher Zefa, can't you wait a moment... I'm really... not very convenient right now... ah ah ah..."
The ferocious voice of Darren grinding his teeth came from the bathroom, followed by another crackling sound.
The smooth sound of water made Zefa's mouth twitch and his head covered with black lines, as if he was remembering some bad memory.
"no!"
He gritted his teeth and couldn't help but recall the terrifying scene just now in his mind. His strong curiosity forced him to stand at the door of the bathroom.
"Inhaling a large amount of poisonous gas at once is likely to cause internal organ failure... Magellan's poison is highly corrosive and very damaging to nerves..."
Zefa clenched his fists.
"What the hell are you doing, kid!?"
He couldn't just watch Darren being tortured by the poison into an immortal and useless person.
"I...that was...practicing..."
Darren's broken voice came out, as if he was exerting force.
Practice! ?
What to practice! ?
"Are you crazy, kid!?"
Zefa couldn't help but cursed angrily.
"What kind of practice is this!? Is it training your lung capacity? Or is it training your rectal endurance?"
Wow!
There was a sound of toilet flushing.
The bathroom door was pushed open, and Darren walked out with a haggard face, grinning with a forced smile:
"No, I was training my body."
Before Zefa could react, he stumbled to the sofa with awkward steps, skillfully laid out a soft cushion, and then carefully sat down.
"Magellan's poison is indeed amazingly powerful, but it gave me some inspiration... Is it possible to gradually adapt to the poison by continuously inhaling the poison gas, thereby improving one's own anti-toxic level and immunity?"
Darren adjusted his sitting position, put his feet up on the coffee table, and lit a cigar.
He looked at Zefa with a smile:
"Don't you think this makes sense? Teacher Zefa."
Zefa nodded with deep understanding and said:
"Well, it does make sense...what the hell!"
He cursed loudly, spittle flying everywhere.
"Are you practicing? You are risking your life!!"
He was so angry that he rolled his eyelids and panted.
Darren smiled nonchalantly.
This training method is of course difficult for others to understand, but for Darren, who has been baptized by all kinds of viruses from the fat man in overalls, it is very reasonable.
He calmed down and felt the state of his body carefully. His half-squinted deep eyes shone with bright or dark blazing light.
Physique: 95.017 (indestructible body)
Strength: 8 force)
Speed: 8 speed)
Fruit capacity development: 86.186 (covering islands)
Armed color domineering: 74.765 (internal destruction, devil form)
Wisdom and domineering power: 76.521 (magnetic field induction)
Overlord color and domineering energy: 81.469 (substantial impact)
In just one month, the improvement is so obvious! !
The physical strength suddenly "skyrocketed" from 92 to 95 points. Although it seems to be only a mere 3 points in strength, it is reflected in the overall physical defense and recovery power, but it is at least an increase of more than 10%!
Especially the body's resilience and immunity to various toxins, Darren estimates that it has increased by at least one-third compared to a month ago!
In addition to defense and recovery, the increase in physical fitness data also has a "spillover" effect on other qualities of the body.
The strength has increased from the original 83 points to 86 points, and the speed has increased from 84 points to 86 points. Even because of the overall increase in physical strength, speed, and even the aura of armed color and domineering have increased a bit!
It can be said unceremoniously that this is the biggest increase Darren has ever received apart from Kaido's personal lessons, even surpassing that fat guy in overalls named Quinn.
After all, the difficulty and significance of the same 1-point increase in strength in the 60-point range and in the 90-point range are completely different.
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