The island looks no different from other desert islands, but if you look closely, you will find that although the terrain of this desert island is messy, many places have been artificially arranged in a very orderly manner.
This is just an inconspicuous island on the Grand Line.
The island doesn't even have a name, and there's no trace of it on any chart in the world.
There is no way, the world is too big, and the climate of the Grand Line is fatal to most people.
It’s not surprising that ordinary people know about this island.
It would be troublesome if ordinary people knew about a secret training base.
As a training base, the number of personnel here has not been interrupted in recent decades, sending off batch after batch, and then sending new batch after batch.
This cycle continues.
And the instructors here have also changed one after another, and the cycle goes back and forth, constantly cultivating some well-known or unknown talents.
The only thing that has not changed in the past ten years is Sisto, the island's chief instructor and the person in charge of the island.
Sisto is a middle-aged, thin man with nothing more than ordinary short black hair and a mediocre face. He would not even make a splash if thrown into the crowd.
His eyes even look no different from those of an ordinary person, scattered, confused, and a little numb. If outsiders look like this, they will ignore him, because he is no different from thousands of ordinary people in this world.
.
But there are no outsiders here!
Anyone who has trained here will understand how terrifying this person is.
No.
For them, it's a nightmare.
Because this place is also called Sisto Training Camp!
Sisto also has an unknown identity. Well, everyone in the training camp knows it, but it is indeed unknown outside.
He was once a member of cp0. Although he was not the leader, he was able to step down from cp0 and come to host this training camp specifically to provide blood for the cp department. This shows that it is not that simple.
Sisto is good at assassinations, interrogations and intelligence.
Every student in the training camp is afraid of him, including those who have graduated in recent years.
This is actually normal. The training camp here is not the same concept as the navy recruit camp. The training camp starts from a young age.
As an espionage officer, the correct attitude is to train him from an early age.
Every year, many orphans are sent here, ranging in age from a few years old to more than ten years old.
These orphans will be trained according to different talents. Those with good talents will become useful and mediocre ones will be gradually eliminated.
This Sisto training camp mainly trains assassins, and it goes without saying that it requires physical fitness.
After all, this is Sisto's specialty.
The training in the training camp is very hard and cruel, so cruel that many people become disabled or even die every year due to various trainings. Sometimes losing one's life is a good thing, because after becoming disabled, they will be abandoned and left to fend for themselves.
The end result is usually not much better.
Because it is about cultivating real-time combat power, this kind of training camp seems to be a bit eager for quick success. Everyone starts practicing the six postures from a young age. Except for the truly talented young people, most people will use up their potential decades in advance.
In other words, even if it is cultivated, it is still a kind of youth food. After middle age, it is usually difficult for people to enjoy their old age with their bodies riddled with holes.
This is the training camp, the infamous CP training camp.
Not only is this the case for Sisto training camp, everything else is also similar.
Even relatively speaking, because of the remarkable results, the objective conditions of Sisto Training Camp are even much better than others.
I have to say it is really an irony - cp never lacks funds.
In the early morning, the sun rises from the sea, and the Sisto training camp has begun daily training for a long time.
This unknown island is not very large, only about 3 kilometers in diameter, but the terrain on the island is very complex. According to the complex terrain, many professional areas are divided for training for everyone.
It is important to ensure that real talents can be cultivated.
Assassination is not an unskilled and reckless act like killing all witnesses!
Instead, try to use all seemingly inconspicuous daily events to make the subject look more like he died due to various unexpected circumstances, so that no one will suspect that this is an assassination.
This not only involves physical training, but also various assassination techniques, drug knowledge, makeup and disguise, etc. are also necessary training.
However, Sisto won't be in charge of specific courses most of the time now. Only occasionally will a few outstanding talents arouse his interest and teach him personally.
But that’s all!
The world has never been short of such creatures as geniuses. For example, isn't Rob Lucci, who CP9 has been boasting about once in 500 years, just like that?
——Well, Rob Lucci and those guys didn't come from his training camp.
In his opinion, a true genius cannot be worthy of such a title unless he is like the unparalleled legendary general candidate in the Navy.
Everyone else is a younger brother.
It's a pity that the Navy has always been difficult to deal with the CP department, so he can only keep this thought deep in his heart.
Not to mention that his commander seemed to have various conflicts with the legend... Well, suppress the thought as soon as it arises.
This is a big shot who cannot even slander him, and it is also an instinctive caution as an intelligence officer.
After processing some information and having breakfast, Sisto appeared in a hall.
This hall is full of staff wearing white coats, and in front of them are rows of machines and LCD screens.
Surveillance phone bugs are spread all over the island, collecting all the impacts here.
He took a look and saw that it was no different from his daily routine. He had been doing this kind of work for many years and had long been familiar with it.
After making the rounds, Sisto returned to his office, where his assistant was already waiting.
"Lord Sisto, these are the graduation test results of this batch of graduates. They are all here."
When the assistant saw Sisto walking in, he quickly handed over the information in his hand. Even though the officer looked honest and kind, there was no terror in the training camp that no one knew about.
Sisto nodded, took the information and sat down in his office.
The office became silent, except for the slight rustle of fingers rubbing against paper, and even breathing was a bit inaudible.
Snapped!
The document was still on the table, and the assistant's body trembled in fright at the sudden sound.
After reading it, Sisto frowned and said: "The results of this graduation trial are not ideal. 52 people graduated, but only 46 people passed the trial. Those 6 people are really useless.
Moreover, among the people who passed, there were not many outstanding performers, and only one, Jena Roderson, came out on top.
This is the session with the worst reviews in recent years. Hmm, every session is really worse than the last.
It seems that we need to be more strict with them. If we don’t have enough pressure and talent, why don’t we treat this place as a vacation if we don’t work hard?”
The assistant said cautiously: "Fortunately, we have Jena Roderson."
Sisto sighed, and said in a tone that was unclear whether he was thankful or complaining: "Yes, fortunately we have Rhodesson, otherwise none of these people in this class would have had an easy time. Those adults are not good-tempered.
"
The assistant didn't dare to answer the question. He stood still, like a sculpture, as if he wasn't the one who was hunched over and cautious just now.
Sisto didn't seem to notice it. He frowned and thought for a long time before speaking: "That adult said when he would arrive. Fortunately, we have a Rhodesian on duty, otherwise I wouldn't dare to face that adult's anger.
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"Sir, according to the news I received this morning, the master is expected to arrive here in one and a half hours."
"Oh, okay, now let's go meet the boys who are about to leave here, and also teach them a lesson, so as not to embarrass Sisto again when they go out. I don't want to be laughed at by those people.
I'm not professional."
Sisto stood up and seemed dissatisfied with this class of graduates.
Actually... I'm not very satisfied, but I don't have any other emotions, because there is a cp0 officer specially assigned to Roderson, and he can already handle it.
As for the others, I'm sorry, but those people are not worth his time.
As for whether it's embarrassing or not, well, that's none of Sisto's business. His reputation is not given by these people.
The reputation of Sisto Training Camp was not built up overnight.
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"How long until we can get to Sisto training camp?"
On the sparkling sea, a huge white ship is sailing. On the mast is the flag of the World Government, and the huge CP0 logo is painted on the white sail.
Standing on the deck were armed intelligence officers wearing black suits, sunglasses and white capes.
Standing at the front of the deck was a tall man wearing a white robe that completely covered his figure. He also had a strange huge mask on his face.
The voice just now came from under the mask.
"Sir, according to the current wind conditions, the latest calculated time is about one and a half hours." A thug in a suit answered cautiously.
Recently, this gentleman's temper has not been very good.
To be precise, this gentleman's temper has not been very good in recent years, especially if any big news comes out about the Navy legend.
For example, when the legendary battle ended in a draw with Big Mom, the Yonko Pirates, this man trashed the entire office.
The news about the legend and the pirate empress some time ago caused another disaster for this gentleman's office.
Their subordinates are all trembling with fear now, not daring anyone to get into trouble, otherwise it may not be a punishment, and they may even lose their lives.
"Send a message to the Sisto training camp and tell them the arrival time. Then ask Sisto to prepare the people. We will return immediately after picking them up."
The voice under the mask gave instructions lightly, as if there was no warmth, but if you listen carefully, you can hear some dissatisfaction.
Originally, he was planning to return directly after completing the mission, but he didn't expect to pick up someone to return to the ship. Of course, he was a little unhappy.
"Yes, sir!"
After answering, the subordinate went to send a message, while the tall figure of the masked man looked at the sea in the distance, wondering what he was thinking about.
After a long while, he shook his head, and only he could hear the muffled voice under the mask.
"I always have some bad feelings. Am I too worried?"
"It seems that we need to speed up and return to Marigio as soon as possible."
He turned around and headed back to the cabin. There were still lingering sounds on the bow deck.