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

Impel down,

Impelton Deep Sea Prison,

The sixth floor.

A young man with a naked upper body was doing one-finger push-ups intently, and the sweat dripping like rain formed a shallow pool of water under him.

His body's skin was all red, and Madara's cruel veins were squirming like earthworms, and the blood flowing in them was even faintly visible.

Exuberant vitality continued to escape in this cold dark prison, forming a thick white mist, which looked terrifying.

All the criminals stared at the young figure blankly.

For this scene in front of me,

They were shocked from the beginning,

I've become accustomed to now,

Even a little numb.

This Marine kid,

Since Zephyr came that day, he has started his "daily life".

Go to sleep at a fixed time,

Wake up at a fixed time,

Every day is full of high-intensity physical and physical training,

Like a madman who is tireless, but follows an absolute law,

Live a prison life that is incompatible with other people day after day.

Sometimes looking at Roy's young face full of calm and indifferent,

Each of them couldn't help but have a strange illusion........

──This guy is not here to go to jail, but to practice in retreat.

Hard work and self-discipline for two days a day is not difficult.

That kind of thing, any hot-blooded young man who drank too much chicken soup can do it.

But day after day, every day, it’s in this state,

That can only be described as a lunatic.

To know,

This is a prison,

The high walls in the prison,

The fences and shackles that imprison freedom,

The absolute darkness and the environment where people can’t distinguish between day and night,

It is enough to easily destroy a person's willpower.

In this extreme environment,

Not to mention maintaining relative self-discipline,

I'm afraid even the most basic survival,

Will become a problem.

These criminals have been in the sixth layer of Impel down Eternal Hell for so many years,

I don’t know how many kids as old as Roy I’ve seen,

When I was locked in, I still clamored that Laozi would escape.

But within a few days,

Being tortured by the darkness, loneliness and boringness here, I was tortured into an inhuman form, and finally committed suicide one after another.

self-discipline?

What a joke,

The courage to live is pretty good.

But the Marine kid in front of me,

His will,

It really makes them unimaginable for criminals.

It's not like a little devil who is only twenty years old. He is as strong as an old man who has experienced many battles and vicissitudes of life.

His cell is always the cleanest,

The prison uniforms are neatly organized,

Straws stained with blood piled up under the wall.

"Tsk tusk tusk, Roy, I'm very curious. After three years, when you walk out from here, will you get revenge from the World government?"

At this time, a mocking laugh came from the cell next to him.

In the darkness, Bullet's burly body was leaning against the cold wall, his eyes glowing with cold light.

Roy ignored him,

But after finishing a set of training in the plan,

Then he wiped the sweat on his forehead slowly, and said coldly:

"Does this have anything to do with you?"

Bullet's expression suddenly became extremely weird, he squinted at Roy, and after looking at it for a while, he smiled.

"The relationship is too big..."

"You should also understand very well. Although I don't know what method you used to survive this time, after you get out of here, the world government will still not let you go..."

"For those of us, we have a long time, and the rest of our lives will be spent in this damn place."

"So, in order not to make Laozi's life so boring, some excitement and Eight Trigrams must be needed."

Bullet licked the corners of his dry mouth and smiled slyly.

"Your training method is barely okay, but if I'm not mistaken... But the real Haki doesn't practice that way."

"That old man Zephyr hasn't had time to teach you Haki's more advanced training skills and methods, right?"

Roy fell silent.

This guy Bullet deserves to be the old rivers and lakes who used to live with Roger. This vision is really sharp and scary.

Yes, he is right.

When Zephyr taught himself Haki in the military department, he didn't explain it to an in-depth level.

After all, time is limited, half a month’s practice,

With Roy's talent, being able to master the skills and display of the two-color Haki reluctantly is quite difficult.

Instilling too many theories at once would make Roy unacceptable, too greedy and unable to chew.

"so what?"

Roy turned his head to look at Bullet who was sneered.

Bullet smiled more meaningfully,

"Nothing, I'm just looking forward to..."

"Three years from now, if a super-powerful person who can rival or even surpass Zephyr comes out from here, how wonderful the world government's old and immortal expressions will be."

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

Finished,

Not just him,

A pair of scarlet and brutal pupils in the darkness suddenly lit up.

As if a group of boring children finally found interesting toys.

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