One Piece: The World King Who Emerged from the White Town

Luo looked at Abel's arm, which was still wrapped in bandages, and immediately realized the other party's sinister intentions!

Just as Luo Gang was about to speak, Abel suddenly stopped him and then vigorously moved his arms a couple of times.

He actually took off the bandages and splints from his arm right in front of the two of them.

“Abel, don’t push yourself, your arm is injured…”

"Already healed."

Abel casually tossed the things he had taken off aside.

Luo was stunned for a moment, but seeing that Abel didn't seem to be faking it, he could only subconsciously ask, "How could he recover so quickly?"

Abel immediately met the person's cold gaze and said without fear, "It probably wasn't that bad to begin with. It felt like being bitten by a mosquito. Who would have thought you would make such a big deal out of it later?"

These words not only stumped Luo, who was bandaging him, but also froze Diamanti's previously playful expression, as if he had been subtly insulted.

"Got bitten by a mosquito? Very well, kid, you're the first person to dare to provoke me like this. I hope to still see you acting so arrogantly an hour from now."

"Now, all of you, pick up your swords!"

Diamanti suppressed his anger, preparing to teach Abel a lesson within the rules.

Having vented his anger and satisfied his verbal urges, Abel didn't give Diamanti a chance to retaliate easily. He was very 'obedient and compliant' and picked up the weapon on the ground without saying a word.

"Hmm? This weight..."

At this moment, Abel held an unsharpened iron sword of moderate length. For them at this time, the length was not a problem at all, but it was unexpectedly heavy.

Even Abel, whose food cells had already undergone an evolution, found it somewhat difficult to lift, let alone Law, who was a complete novice in every aspect.

"Good weight!"

The guy's face turned red before he managed to pick up the sword with both hands.

"Raise your sword and watch my movements carefully. I'll only do it once."

"receive……"

"prick!"

Diamanti, who was demonstrating, was indeed quite skilled in swordsmanship; even with just a simple rapier, he gave the illusion of lightning speed.

Even though they were still quite far apart, both Luo and Abel felt as if they would die if they didn't dodge, but they were completely unable to move or dodge.

Only after the sword was withdrawn and Diamanti released the killing intent lock was the two of them able to break free from that terrible feeling.

But when they came to their senses, they found that their backs were covered in sweat.

Only when someone gets serious do they truly realize how terrifying the opponent's strength is!

If Diamanti had adopted this attitude from the very beginning of that day, Abel would never have had any chance to act recklessly.

"Do as I just did, practice the rapier a hundred times first."

"Let me warn you beforehand: don't even think about being lazy or trying to take shortcuts. If I find out even once that your movements are not up to standard, you will be punished."

"Believe me, if you die in the process, even if Dover comes, he won't say much."

"Because worthless trash only ends up being thrown away and burned!"

Diamanti's words were cold and extremely sarcastic.

But at the same time, it feels so real!

Because here, those who have no value truly do not deserve to live.

Abel remained silent, calmly gripping the sword with one hand, mimicking Diamanti's earlier movements, retracting it... and then forcefully thrusting it out!

Fortunately, his body has been strengthened and his physical fitness has been greatly improved, otherwise he really wouldn't have been able to do it so perfectly.

In fact, even Diamanti, who was waiting to continue mocking, was slightly surprised.

"I didn't expect this kid's strength to be better than I imagined, but this is just the beginning, hehe."

Even with just a simple rapier move, it's not easy to do it perfectly a hundred times. It gets harder as you go on, especially when the weapon is quite heavy.

Seeing that Abel had successfully begun training, Loke gritted his teeth and also began to learn to hold the sword with one hand.

But although the thorn was managed to be thrust out, the movement was far from standard, crooked and wobbly, and it almost knocked itself over.

Seeing this, Diamanti, who had finally seized the opportunity, immediately sneered, "Are you trying to make the enemy laugh to death with such a ridiculous move? Try again!"

At the same time, the longsword in his hand struck Luo's back with the precision of a snake.

What does it feel like to be whipped by a steel 'whip'?

Luo gasped sharply, his entire facial muscles twitching. Despite his face turning red with pain, he clenched his teeth tightly and remained silent.

"Don't worry, I'll control the force." Diamanti grinned widely, a satisfied sneer on his face.

Abel narrowed his eyes after witnessing all this. No matter how much he restrained his strength, if he was punished too many times, he could be beaten to death or even die from the pain.

Indeed, even choosing to find a protective umbrella for oneself does not mean that one is truly safe.

However, this 'whip' also served as a wake-up call for Luo, making him realize that there was a gap between him and Abel in terms of physical talent!

Once he recovered, he stopped being stubborn and honestly switched to using both hands to grip the sword before resuming his training.

This time, the movements were finally correct.

Ultimately, the combined strength of both hands will result in greater stability.

This was also Diamanti's initial idea.

So he was waiting to see what would happen; he didn't believe Abel could complete a hundred rapier drills with just one hand.

Twenty times passed quickly.

Abel maintained a steady pace, meticulously completing his movements.

Sheath your sword...

Thrust out!

At the same time, the cells in his body began to become more and more energetic as he completed each set of movements.

Chapter Thirty: Looking Towards the Distant Future

The human body itself is a huge treasure!

Gastronomic cells, on the other hand, are more like a key or catalyst to break through limits, helping the human body to more quickly tap into its hidden potential.

However, physical exercise is also extremely important.

Without the limits forged through countless trials, relying solely on the evolution of gourmet cells to become stronger is ultimately just a castle in the air.

Abel is now experiencing this firsthand.

With each full-force thrust, he could feel a spring-like energy being squeezed out of his body and then nourishing him.

Especially after fifty repetitions, his right arm began to tremble noticeably, a sign that he was nearing his limit.

But after ten more attempts, Diamanti, who was ready to teach him a lesson, still couldn't find an opportunity to make a move.

And I also noticed that his right hand, which had been trembling a little, had become steady and strong again, though I don't know when.

"This is how the same thing?"

Diamanti's face showed a mixture of surprise and uncertainty. He had clearly seen the kid about to give up, but how could he have done it so quickly...?

Could it be? !

Just now, Abel did feel like he couldn't hold on any longer, and his arms started to ache.

But the active food cells in his body felt he could continue!

Thus, the limit was easily broken.

All the discomfort that had accumulated before was completely cleared away, replaced by a feeling of surpassing oneself!

Abel felt his strength return, and he felt great.

He was especially pleased when he noticed Diamanti's constipated expression.

Even while maintaining the standard of the movements, they proactively increased the speed.

He planned to finish training early so he could maybe make it in time for breakfast.

He was woken up by this bastard before he even had breakfast.

Otherwise, he would definitely have to eat a big meal to experience just how crazy the tenfold learning bonus in the "full" state really is!

While Abel completed the training with 'easiness,' Luo was barely managing to do his thirtieth repetition...

And it looks like it's completely beyond repair.

Bang!

When Loth saw Abel stop, he became distracted, and coupled with the soreness in his arm, the iron sword fell to the ground.

Diamanti frowned upon seeing this.

Although he hadn't expected the two of them to complete the training on time from the beginning, this was still far too poor.

What's even more infuriating is that the brat he hates the most actually did it.

This undoubtedly made him even more unhappy!

Then he swung his longsword out like a snake once more.

"Pick up your sword! Didn't you want revenge on this world? Are you going to surrender when facing your enemies too? You're trash!"

This time, Luo was knocked to the ground with a scream.

Then Diamanti deliberately looked at Abel next to her, seemingly anticipating his expression.

To his disappointment, the kid didn't react at all and remained completely calm.

Instead, she asked him, "I've completed one hundred rapier thrusts. What's next in the training?"

Diamanti was taken aback by this question and instinctively replied, "Can you still lift your arm?"

The moment the question left his mouth, Diamanti regretted it.