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018 Fight Club

[Chapter Series·Roger's Ghost 2·"Yes, Captain"]

[On a certain island on the Grand Line, a man in a straw hat walks against the surging crowd, looking down at the newspaper in his hand.]

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Newspapers exuding the aroma of ink are carried by hard-working newspaper delivery birds and delivered to every corner of the sea.



"One Piece's evil spirit?!"

"real or fake?"

"Ah, there is such a thing..."

When ordinary people see such news, they are surprised and have more to talk about after dinner.

After being worried for a while, the timid person returned to normal and joined the chat team.

"Huh, this kind of news is just fabricated."

"The world economic news has also fallen into disgrace and actually publishes this kind of article..."

There are still many people who dismiss this kind of sensational news.

………………

Maybe it's because of the hellish experience of being recycled by a substitute over and over again, which has increased my endurance through torture.

Or perhaps under this "shadow clone" high-pressure training method, Lynch's own strength has clearly improved.

Although his body is not yet tall, he has become a little stronger.

As the main body, Lynch also gradually adapted to this devil's special training-like rhythm.

The armored avatar was still the same as before, like a ruthless exercise machine, meticulously completing the daily exercise plan.

And Lynch can only hold on for one hour intermittently from the beginning, and then increase it to two hours, three hours...

Slowly, he was able to follow the stand-in [58 Novels www.58xs.vip] throughout the entire process and complete the daily exercise plan.

However, the corresponding result is that at night, when the armor avatar is recovered and "B.I.B" is integrated into the body, the hellish training experience and fatigue seem to become double the enjoyment.

Fortunately, the quality of this body is really good. It seems like a masochistic exercise to me, but after eating a lot, drinking a lot, absorbing enough nutrients, and having a good sleep, I can basically recover as before.

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If he had been in his previous life's body and followed this training method, he would probably wake up the next day and his whole body would be stiff and swollen and painful.

Within a few days, he would be taken to the hospital.

But this body in the One Piece world gets better and better with practice.

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Naval Headquarters, Marinevando.

In the office, the admiral known as the "Buddha of Warring States" was flipping through the newspaper. When he saw a small piece in the corner, his pupils shrank suddenly.

When I put down the newspaper and took a look, I was even more furious.

The senbei plate on the table is empty.

"Garp!! You stole my senbei again!!"

Warring States angrily threw the newspaper to a strong man in his fifties who was holding a pile of senbei on the sofa and eating wildly, "Look at the newspaper, the bottom right corner of the fourth page."

"Wow hahaha! Because this senbei is really delicious!!" Garp raised his head and laughed nonchalantly.

In the Warring States Period, this old man’s character is really out of tune. But fortunately, he is still very reliable in important matters...

"How's it going? What do you have after reading it..." Warring States asked, but when he looked up, he saw that Garp was holding the newspaper, but a big sleep bubble appeared on his nose, and he actually fell asleep with his neck raised!

A big tic-tac-toe appeared on Buddha's forehead...

"Ka-pu-!!"

Bang, the sleeping bubble burst, and Garp woke up instantly and said in surprise: "Ah, I fell asleep."

"I asked you to read the newspaper!!" Seng Guo shouted, slamming the table.

"Have seen it!"

Click, click, Garp continued to eat senbei without paying much attention. While eating, he laughed and said, "'People's dreams will never end'? It really seems like what that guy would say! Wow, hahaha!"

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During the Warring States period, he held his forehead and remained silent.

"But...Roger's ghost? What a joke!"

The aging "Naval Hero" had a shadow in his eyes and grinned, "If such a thing existed in this world, there would be countless resentful souls lining up to find the Celestial Dragons.

Stupid pig..."

"Be careful what you say!" Warring States quickly shouted to stop.

Karp laughed and said, "Just pretend I haven't said it before."

"I'm not referring to the nonsense about Roger's evil spirit being resurrected..." Sengoku pointed at a brief sentence in the news report, "'The island where the son of the devil briefly appeared'..."

………………

After screaming from hell every night, while eating and drinking, Lynch could feel that the potential in his body was being tapped out bit by bit.

When you get used to the rhythm of this hard training, you will feel that every effort is rewarded. This feeling is really satisfying.

And the most important thing is that he only worked twice as hard, but got double the rewards!

After all, when the substitute was released, Lynch's own consciousness was not connected with the substitute. Lynch had no idea what kind of feelings it had during the process.

This is equivalent to leveling up while idle.

It's just that after a day of hanging up, it was a little painful when I logged in.

But it’s not a big problem. This kind of passive absorption of pain, if you think about the gains you can get and grit your teeth, anyone can get through it.

After you get through it, reward yourself with a cup of hot milk tea poured by Robin and sprinkle with some fragrant flowers. It is still very pleasant.

As night fell, Lin Qi, who was in his true form, lay stretched out in the bedroom and fell asleep.

The armor substitute "B.I.B" was released, his eyes glowing with white light as he shuttled around the house and inside, like a diligent security captain, paying attention to the movements at night.

In another room, Robin was reading a book under the desk lamp. Sometimes she would get too sleepy from reading and fall asleep lying on the book.

It was late at night and the lights were still on. "B.I.B" remembered the reminder from the main body and would come in through the door, carry Robin who was sleeping on the table to the small bed, cover him with a quilt, and leave through the wall.

then……

Before I knew it, twenty days had passed.

The West Sea, South Chicago Island, the edge of the Royal City, the rented house, and the grass in the courtyard.

Robin spread a thick book on his knees, but his attention was rarely on the book, but on the boy on the grass, and... a water pipe stick more than one meter long floating in front of him.

Lin Qi's upper body was bare, and traces of muscles were already faintly visible on his young body, and he was already covered in sweat.

He was also carrying a similar length of water pipe, treating it as an iron rod, and with piercing eyes faced the dark armored man in front of him who was holding a water pipe stick.

Of course, no matter how much confrontation there is, there will be no result. After all, he and the double are one and the same, so when it comes to fighting skills, or how to use the skill in his hand, which is similar to that of a water pipe stick, they are both half-matched.

Ding! Ding! Bang! Pong!...

Robin then watched the boy waving the water pipe iron rod and fighting with the water pipe iron rod flying up and down in the air.

The iron rod of the original body cannot hit the double, but the iron rod of the double can actually hit the flesh and blood of the original body.

Lin Qi was hit with a stick several times, and bruises appeared all over his body. He grimaced in pain.

He threw away the water pipe iron rod and shouted: "If you are a man, don't use weapons, come on, come on, fight hand to hand!"

Is the armored stand-in considered a man? "B.I.B" doesn't know either, but whatever the main body says, I guess! So he threw away the water pipe iron bar and rushed up to fight with the main body.

Now their conditions are equal and they can hit each other.

Their strength is the same, their skills are the same, their judgment and reactions are almost the same, and the fight is endless.

Robin watched from the side, as if Lynch was fighting for the air, fighting until his face was red and he was sweating profusely, and finally fell to the ground exhausted, laughing loudly.

"I'll do it... huh, huh... you... you won't be tired... but the 'strength' I owe... I will reimburse you later... I will reimburse you..."


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