Self-Discipline! Have You Seen Marineford at Four o’clock in the Morning?

Wee hours.

It’s still the familiar school ground,

Roy was carrying out the training with the weight specially made by the military department.

One by one, the stars pierced the night sky, and the dense night seemed to shudder.

boom!

He suddenly dropped the load on his shoulders, and the staggering weight smashed a hole in the ground.

Gasping heavily, Roy felt the air that he breathed was abnormally cold.

Aokiji is gone,

But his words lingered in Roy's heart for a long time.

Nico Robin,

Orovia’s biological daughter,

The little Ohara girl, known as the "son of the devil",

After all, he ran away.

It’s just that he didn’t expect that,

Saul had only seen one or two faces, but finally entrusted his last hope to himself.

He was not afraid of meeting that little girl,

But some things,

Have to prepare in advance.

Kuzan is right,

Although my own combat power today can be said to be good,

But it is far from enough.

But since the system went into deep sleep, his strength hasn't taken a step forward for a long time.

The Sixth Gate of the Eight Inner Gates, which was once opened in the defense of Marineford, is now like a moat that can never be crossed.

No matter Roy tried his best to exercise the strength of his body frantically, the door remained as solid as a rock, as if it had never been opened.

"It's not going to work like this..."

Roy gritted his teeth, and Chūnin couldn't help but think of such an extremely helpless thought.

"Are you in a hurry?"

At this moment, a low and old voice sounded not far from behind.

Roy was taken aback, turned around, and nodded respectfully:

"Old Zephyr."

It was Zephyr who came here.

His face is not pretty.

"A lot of things can't be rushed, brat."

"The old man knows that you have experienced a lot in Ohara and want to eagerly improve your strength."

Zephyr walked over worriedly, came to Roy, and said solemnly.

He looked at the load on the ground that had dented the ground, and couldn't help shook his head.

This little lunatic is too cruel.

Roy raised his hand and wiped the hot sweat on his face, then grinned reluctantly and said:

"Why are you here?"

Zephyr paused, then said:

"The old man is a little worried about you."

A melancholy flashed deep in his eyes.

"In Ohara, you have done well."

"Even if you change your husband, it is estimated that you can only achieve this level."

"You saved tens of thousands of innocent civilians in Ohara. At least at this point, you have proven that you are an extremely good Marine."

Roy sighed and murmured in a low voice:

"It's done very well... But I still haven't been able to save everyone."

Zephyr was taken aback, then raised his hand and patted Roy's shoulder, and said with earnestness:

"Boy, even an old man, it is impossible to save everyone."

"You should know this better than anyone else."

"The scholars of Ohara certainly deserve death, but they did violate the insurmountable law."

"From the moment they began to study the text of history, they should have a mortal consciousness."

Listening to Zephyr's words, Roy's mind once again resurfaced in the library of the Tree of All-knowing that the generously dying smiling faces, and his heart trembled inexplicably.

"Ms. Zephyr, I'm fine."

He raised his head and smiled.

Zephyr sighed when he saw Roy's bitter smile, but he didn't say much.

There are some hurdles that need to be walked through alone.

No one can empathize.

Those saying that I can understand the pain you are going through are just comforting shit........

These words,

Zephyr has listened too much over the years.

So he will not speak out.

"Come on, it's time."

Zephyr raised his spirits, his expression became solemn, and he said solemnly.

Roy was startled, and a touch of joy immediately appeared on his face.

"real?"

Zephyr smiled and nodded.

"Your physical fitness is completely sufficient."

"Although the old man can't understand your practice method to break through the limits of your body, thinking about it, if you can succeed in Master Haki, it might be helpful to your current bottleneck breakthrough, right?"

"You also participated in the Marineford defense. Naturally, it is clear that in the second half of the Grand Line, Haki is the mainstream of the combat system."

"Your graduation application has been approved, and you will be sent to New World soon."

"At that time, the opponents you face will be stronger than ever before."

"The old man knows that you will not underestimate the enemy, and that you will not be complacent about killing a Golden Lion, but this Haki, you have to be a Master anyway."

Roy nodded solemnly.

He knew very well how much luck he had in successfully killing the Golden Lion that day.

Where is the legendary big pirate who sits on an equal footing with Roger and Whitebeard so easily killed?

The defeat of Golden Lion that day was largely related to his underestimation and his hidden injuries.

"Then, let's get started..."

"You only have half a month."

Zephyr slowly took off the cloak of justice behind him,

"After half a month, you will leave New World to perform a mission."

Talking,

On Zephyr's arms, a bit of air was gradually lingering.

As black as ink, as hard as steel!

Armament Haki!

Black Arm! !

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