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

This is why Roy is the most suitable practitioner for Eight Inner Gates in the "cognition" of the system.

none of them.

Among the Hosts it selected in the past, for various reasons, they were not able to cultivate Eight Inner Gates to the realm that Roy is today.

The reason is nothing, maybe because Roy's talent is too weak.

And to some extent,

Roy's luck is also the worst among many hosts in the past.

The military academy has not graduated yet,

Haven't passed the period of wretched development safely,

Facing the legendary big pirate Golden Lion Shiki invading Marineford,

Roy was forced to fight.

Since then,

He was forced to accept the world trial for killing the Celestial Dragons, Doflamingo, and suffered a prison sentence.

Then came a long prison career,

Escape from prison,

Established NEO New Marine,

Conquer the New World,

Rob the power of turf,

Fierce battle Wanokuni........

It can be said unceremoniously,

From the time of the journey to the present, Roy has never breathed a little bit.

But it is precisely because of this experience and life that he has tempered his far beyond ordinary people's strong will and perseverance, and developed a training system like Eight Inner Gates to the fullest.

"Sometimes I think you are tired."

The system was silent for a moment, and suddenly said such a sentence.

I don't know if it is sighing, or something else.

Roy smiled disapprovingly.

"It's right to be tired, life is always retrograde."

"Isn't that what you said?"

The system was dumbfounded and fell into a deep silence.

This sentence is imprinted in its "self-discipline training" procedures. During Roy's training days at the Marineford Military Academy, I once said this to Roy, who was constantly complaining about hell-style training.

But what it didn't expect was that Roy would actually use this sentence to lift the bar at this time.

Roy felt the silence of the system and smiled without saying much.

I don’t know if it’s his illusion,

He always feels that since the "awakening" of the system in the Marineford World War I, the response of the system has become more and more anthropomorphic.

It seems to be constantly learning and imitating outside intelligence and information. Although the voice is still the kind of cold and emotional electronic sound, what it says is more and more obvious, and there is no emotion in the past. .

This feeling,

Especially after the system wakes up from a deep sleep, it becomes more vivid.

perhaps,

Can this so-called "system" continue to evolve over time?

Roy couldn't help but flashed such a thought in his mind, but he quickly suppressed it the next moment.

No matter what the system is, it doesn't matter to you.

Today,

Although the system has no longer forced itself to issue "self-discipline" tasks, its role has gradually become weak, but Roy doesn't care.

It is still his most trustworthy "person".

and,

Hasn't the system's role already been fully utilized?

Roy couldn't help clenching his fist tightly, feeling the power of Pemmon's surging from it, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger.

Physical pain,

The skin is dry, cracked and withered,

The internal organs seem to be burning,

But he didn't care.

bring it on,

At least this time, I am fighting for my own justice.

Marine,

It's time to make a break.

Roy suddenly raised his head, and a bright scorching light flickered in his eyes.

Suddenly──

A faint crimson swiftly approached in his eyes,

The suffocating heat wave,

Coming!

"Roy, last time West Blue Ohara's account, we didn't seem to have calculated it yet..."

A cold voice sounded, with a cold killing intent to chase one's life.

In an instant, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Roy's back.

boom! !

The earth in front of him suddenly left, and a hot pillar of scarlet magma spewed out from the fissures of the fiery earth, followed by a cold and gloomy face.

It's Akainu! !

This guy, compared to when he was in West Blue Ohara two years ago, gives people a more horrible sense of oppression!

The incomparably cold killing intent gave people the feeling of being stared at by a fierce, bloodthirsty, crazy Tibetan mastiff, which made people shudder.

But──

"I don't have the heart to settle accounts with you now, Sakazuki!"

Roy said this word blankly.

The moment the voice fell,

A violent sword wind roared from the side like a hurricane.

Akainu's face changed, only to feel that his body seemed to be locked by some weird force. With the earth under his feet and the lava churning around, his whole person was lifted out alive.

next moment,

An uncle holding a sword with his eyes closed appeared in front of him, and said in a deep voice:

"Your opponent is my humble person."

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