Chapter 82 The Bumpy Swordsmanship Training

Marine Headquarters, Marinford.

While the main body was training in Shimotsuki Village in the East China Sea, the shadow clone who was taking a break was also looking for swordsmen in the navy.

There are many people who use swords in the navy, but there is no one who is as powerful as Hawkeye.

Among them, some vice admirals such as Flying Squirrel, because of his previous notoriety, completely treat Kevin as a transparent person and don't want to pay any attention to him.

Even if they were not afraid of being accused of bullying the weak, they would probably find fault with him when the name of monster became popular.

Fortunately, there are still swordsmanship classes in the Navy Headquarters. After all, there are many majors and above in the headquarters who use swords, and they still need someone to teach them.

Although Kevin didn't use a sword in the youth training camp before, he still attended the swordsmanship class a few times, although the main purpose was not pure.

The outdoor training ground of the new youth training camp.

Kevin was discovered by the person who was speaking as soon as he arrived. He glanced at him and didn't care. Instead, Zefa, who was sitting next to him, waved to him.

"Teacher."

Kevin bowed slightly.

"Heh, you haven't been here since your class graduated. Why are you here today?"

Zeffa said as he looked at Kevin's waist, which was a navy standard long sword.

Then he frowned: "I remember you don't use a sword. You only learned swordsmanship once or twice in the youth training camp. Why do you suddenly want to learn swordsmanship?"

Although Kevin had already sensed the coming storm, he still admitted: "I want to learn swordsmanship recently, so I thought about coming to the youth training camp to listen."

"Humph."

Zeffa snorted coldly: "I remember telling you in the youth training camp that domineering is the root of all power. Whether it is the power of the devil fruit or the sword, it is only one of the auxiliary powers."

"You have your own way of using your power based on the six styles. It's a waste of time to learn swordsmanship from scratch at this time. What are you thinking?"

Uh...

Kevin was speechless.

It's impossible to say that as long as he can open the first release, he can chase Sakaski and chop him at a high temperature of 6,000 degrees next time. If I could use Bankai, I would go to Mary Geoise and chop off Im's head to use as a chamber pot, and I would liberate the whole world within three days.

This body is not a physical entity. If I anger the old man and turn it into smoke with a slap, that would be a big deal.

After organizing his words, Kevin said sincerely: "Teacher, my domineering and original means have reached a point, and it is difficult to go further, so I wonder if I can learn some ways to use the knife."

Zefa was still dissatisfied: "You can squeeze out some time to drink at Judicial Island and pick up girls at the Seven Waters City, and you don't need to come here now."

Kevin scratched his head and was very embarrassed, but fortunately Zefa waved his hand to let him go down, obviously out of sight, out of mind.

Kevin bowed slightly and retreated to find a corner to stand, and began to listen to Vice Admiral Taotu above, explaining the skills and training methods of the knife.

But it is obvious that the trainees in the youth training camp are all elites from the Four Seas and the Grand Line Navy, and those who use knives here are not rookies like Kevin.

So the swordsmanship class in the youth training camp was not the basics. Apart from the basic training of chopping with all one's strength, he did not understand it at all.

After an afternoon, the navy gained nothing in this regard.

On the contrary, in the East China Sea where the main body was, Kevin had the most basic understanding of swordsmanship.

As for the so-called communication with the sword, it was completely a slow and steady process. Walking, sitting and lying were all accompanied by it, and two hours of meditation every day were required for comprehension.

At night, the main body returned to the navy headquarters. After the shadow clone dissipated, another one was released, and it was directly asked to take the Zanpakutō and meditate on the deserted island.

Outrageous, sleep!

When he woke up the next day, the shadow clone was retracted and dispersed to receive the memory. He was still dazed.

Either it was about the Revolutionary Army, or how long it would take for Kuzan to start the fight on the navy side. Anyway, the more he wanted to calm down, the more he thought about it, and it was useless.

Well, today he continued to go to Shimotsuki Village to find Koshiro.

The clone continued to attend the class. Although it was not the basics, the memories and insights brought back could at least play a role.

Today's swordplay class was not taught by Peach Rabbit but by Flying Squirrel. He looked at Kevin several times and then at his standard long sword, his eyes full of mockery.

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Kevin felt that he could fight him.

And the white-haired kid next to him was annoying. He looked at him provocatively from time to time, and he was a bit annoying.

Kevin, who was listening to the class in a half-absent-minded state, was thinking about whether to hit the flying squirrel with a club later, when his arm was touched.

He turned his head and looked at the white-haired kid: "What?"

The white-haired kid raised his mouth, and almost said a crooked-mouthed dragon king: "I heard that you are the monster of the youth training camp in the previous period? Can we have a fight?"

Kevin replied directly: "Wait for me after class."

Compared to being annoyed in the following days, simply having a fight with this guy is a faster choice.

As for mockery?

At the age of sixteen or seventeen, he directly realized the gap and mockery. It's better to beat him up.

Wait, what did the mustache guy say just now?

What is a knife?

Kevin glared at the white-haired kid in anger. He didn't listen clearly in class and asked after class. The flying squirrel didn't have such a good attitude towards him.

Soon, the lecture ended and the students started practicing.

Seventeen-year-old silver-haired Smoker followed excitedly.

"Rear Admiral Kevin, I've heard about you. You were the youngest student in the last youth training camp and the fourth monster in the naval youth training camp. You were directly promoted to major general after the graduation assessment..."

"Okay, okay."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Kevin: "Start quickly, you have to go to eat after the fight."

Smoker was stunned for a moment, right here?

"If you don't go to a specialized..."

"unnecessary."

Kevin interrupted him again: "I don't have much time. If I don't take action, I'll think you've given up."

Smoker looked around, and Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel, who seemed to be about to leave just now, also stopped and looked at this place.

"Even if you are a monster, don't you take me seriously?"

After the words fell, the white smoke formed into a big hand, and slapped Kevin in the face.

"Uh-huh."

Without even raising his eyelids, Kevin appeared directly in front of Smoker and punched him in the abdomen.

The elemental form of the natural system was caught in the physical form, and with just one blow, Smoker was entangled in smoke and knocked away.

"You can beep during a fight, but it's best to strike at the same time as you beep. Do you want to tell your opponent that you are about to explode and be ready? Idiot."

After speaking, Kevin left directly.

Smoker here was also helped up by fellow students, who were quite united and all greeted Kevin as he left.

"Although that bastard is a scum of the navy, the name of the monster is not false. Smoker's fruit ability is of the natural type, but he captured the entity with just one blow."

"The domineering spirit is very strong, and both the knowledge color and the armed color have reached a very high level."

"Smog, are you thinking about it? Although Tina doesn't like him either, the teacher said he is very strong."

…

Smoker, who was helped up, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, still looking in the direction of Kevin leaving the training ground.

Even if such a guy has reached this level, he still wants to be stronger, so he comes to take sword skills lessons.

Although he had a bad reputation, he was too weak in comparison, so weak that he had no room to resist.

We met for the second time, Kevin the Executioner.

…

Kevin, who didn't know he had become a target, went directly to his residence after eating and drinking in the cafeteria.

After the youth training camp, as a newly promoted major general, he also had a separate dormitory.

He separated into a shadow clone and meditated, and then went directly to Donghai to learn swordsmanship again.

After two days, I seemed to have a slightly different feeling. The time is too short and there is no way to verify it, but judging from my situation after strengthening my mental attribute cards many times, it should not be an illusion.

…

Time passed again. Kevin would need to sail again in half a month, and the sword training in Donghai would need to end for a while.

After all, Kuzan is not one of his own yet, and even if he is one of his own, Kevin doesn't want him to know his identity.

"I heard that you are practicing swordsmanship recently?"

Kevin, who was sitting quietly, glanced at Kuzan: "If you know, can you please stop disturbing me? It took a lot of effort to calm down just now, but as soon as you opened your mouth, you didn't feel it again."

Kuzan, who occupied Kevin's lounge chair, replied: "There are many strong men in this sea. Mihawk, the navy hunter who has become famous recently, is a great swordsman. Whitebeard, the strongest man, uses a sword. One Piece also used one at the beginning. Knife. But that doesn’t mean you are strongest only with a knife.”

"Your age and past methods have been established. Your hard work may be effective, but it will definitely not reach the level of your domineering and six-style coordination. It is better to waste time than to strengthen the original attack methods. This is my suggestion to you."

Kevin said angrily: "If you have nothing to do, go to bed. If you don't want to sleep, just give me back my recliner."

After spreading his hands, Kuzan took off his blindfold and stopped disturbing him.

What needs to be said has been said. How to decide is a personal matter. As for sleeping, I just don’t want to see the dark world in front of me.

He couldn't stay still.

Every time I close my eyes, passages from that book will emerge. Comparing this world, you will find that the above is correct.

He may have doubted the justice of the Navy.

All oppression comes from unreasonableness, and all oppression will eventually face resistance.

All oppressed people around the world unite, this world is definitely not a world for the powerful!

Oppressed?

At that time, I, who was fishing with a net every day, must also be one of the oppressed.

In the new world, the BiGMOM Pirates have planned the chassis, and Kaido seems to be almost ready in Wano.

According to the Navy's intelligence, BiGMOM's world will protect ordinary people, but the price is that the protected person needs to hand over a part of his life as a price, which must be paid every year.

Lifespan...

In the eyes of ordinary people, perhaps being able to survive is the most important thing.

If you don’t know whether you will survive the next day when you open your eyes every day, then what does lifespan mean?

"Kevin, what do you think oppression is?"

Kevin, who was meditating, stood up immediately and stopped meditating just as he was meditating.

In my memory, this bastard was not so talkative. He looked like he was awake every day. Why did he talk so much?

After thinking about it, Kevin sat down again and did not continue his practice. Instead, he said: "Do you think being unable to live is considered oppression? Those corpses we have seen over the past year, they are Isn’t it because of oppression that you can’t survive?”

Kuzan: "Yes. The oppressed can't survive, so they choose to stand up and resist. Ordinary people just want to survive, but it's already very difficult."

"I remember when I was a child in the South China Sea, although life was not easy at that time, I could still survive. At least there were not as many pirates as now, and every day I only needed to think about how to make more money to ensure that my family could pay the Tianshangjin."

After the voice fell, Kuzan turned over and lay on his side on the recliner and fell asleep.

He didn't say anything because he wanted to be quiet.

...

At the same time, Mary Geoise, between power.

"The collection of Heavenly Gold is about to begin."

"CP is still responsible for the protection."

"The preliminary statistics show that there are fewer insects than last time."

"Is the number of insects decreasing?"

"The report given is indeed like this, but CP0's investigation has found something."

"There are five member states with a decrease in population, and these five have experienced coups this year, and the old kings have died in the coups. The new kings have promised to continue paying Heavenly Gold."

"Some insects died in the coup, which is not surprising."

"But in CP0's investigation, there seems to be a shadow of the Revolutionary Army in these five countries."

" Revolutionary Army?"

"It has appeared in the report before, but we didn't care."

"Let the CP intelligence department conduct further investigation on this revolutionary army. In addition, whether the coups in five countries are related to him also needs to be investigated."

"Second."

"In addition, there is the trap in the Sabaody Archipelago. That guy hasn't appeared for more than a year."

"Marijoa has also relaxed."

"The Sabaody Archipelago is too dangerous. If another person dies, the Knights of God will also inquire."

"Then use real bait."

The power was silent for a while, and the other four knew what real bait meant.

In the past year or so, the Celestial Dragons who played in the Sabaody Archipelago were not real Celestial Dragons, and no one recognized him as a Celestial Dragon.

It's just the same clothes, the same slaves, and the same World Government guards.

But the cloaked man hasn't appeared for more than a year, and it is obvious that the other party has known something.

"That person has developed the ability of the teleportation fruit, which has threatened Mary Geoise's safety to a certain extent."

"The death of Saint Samit also shows the other party's hatred. Mary Geoise may be his real target."

"Only one person can come down from the Sabaody Archipelago every day. Let the Knights of God notify you."

"It's really like fishing with bait. The fish must be hooked."

"Second."

"Second."

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