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

Similar styles include Fishman Karate, Yo-chan Martial Arts, Eight-Strike Fist, and so on.

The first step Abel had to take was to sense every part of his body, somewhat like the legendary introspection.

The principle of "life return" is the same: first, "see" every part of your own body, and then try to infuse your own consciousness into it.

If successful, one can control every part of the body, even internal organs and hair, just like controlling one's hands and feet.

Logically speaking, this first step is difficult enough; 99% of people can't get past it.

That's just too far-fetched. They've even managed to see inside the head, and they can even infuse their consciousness into the hair to control it?

It’s simply a fantasy!

If Abel wasn't certain that there were truly people in the world capable of doing it, and not just one or two, he would probably be having doubts right now.

Time flies by...

Abel didn't expect to succeed on his first try, but whether it was the advantage brought by his special soul, his own talent, or the terrifying tenfold learning efficiency, it's hard to say.

Of course, it is more likely that this was caused by a combination of factors.

He found himself seemingly having easily and unconsciously overcome this hurdle.

His consciousness moved smoothly to various parts of his body, but it was merely a stop; if one tried to infuse his consciousness into them, one would feel a very obvious sense of stagnation.

That's a problem that requires repeated mental effort over a long period of time to overcome.

So Abel decisively chose to give up, and then, according to Rao G, he saw the so-called 'dantian'.

You can think of it as a point that cannot be observed with the naked eye, or you can think of it as an infinitely large space without boundaries.

Because when Abel's consciousness entered into it, he discovered this.

This is the place Rao G mentioned, where he usually stores his power.

Chapter 90 We have a special way of communicating

In the world of One Piece, the most famous thing related to 'ki' is Haki.

A domineering aura is a latent power possessed by all humans in this world; it is an innate ability, existing like an instinct.

However, most people are unaware of this power, or they are unable to unleash it in their entire lives.

However, this power is completely different from the Qigong mentioned by Rao G.

According to Abel, the 'qi' that Rao G spoke of was actually bioenergy.

He's very familiar with this thing!

If someone else were still struggling with what to do at this point, then he wouldn't even need to think about it.

Just like an instinct, he controlled the food cells to extract a portion of the bio-energy from his body, and then carefully controlled it to transport it to his 'dantian' for storage.

The energy lost during the entire process is almost negligible.

However, his case is almost impossible to replicate.

After all, there shouldn't be another gourmet cell in this world.

Abel was overjoyed by his first success, so he immediately began his second and third attempts.

Each time went smoothly, but as the number of times increased, the loss of bioenergy in his body intensified, and he inevitably felt tired.

What alarmed him even more was that the food cells that had been so obedient just moments before had now started sending out signals of hunger.

His intuition immediately told him that if he continued recklessly, he would likely face a backlash from the food cells in his body!

So he immediately stopped the dangerous behavior and sighed in frustration.

"How about it? Can you feel yourself now? If not, don't be discouraged. I practiced boxing for twenty years before I suddenly had an epiphany one morning and 'saw' myself."

"If you can achieve this within the next 5 years, that would be quite good."

Seeing that Abel had woken up and was still sighing sadly, Rao G immediately comforted him.

But Abel was unmoved and bluntly said, "It doesn't take that long. I have already completed three 'cycles' as you said."

"what?!"

Rao G. seemed to be getting old and deaf, sticking out a finger and constantly picking at his ear.

Seeing that they did not believe him, Abel simply proved it with his actions.

By communicating with the 'dantian' (lower abdomen) through consciousness, the stored energy is released and re-injected into every cell of the body...

Fighting fist, open!

In just a moment, Abel's muscles bulged slightly.

Although the changes were not obvious, to Rao G, it was no less than a meteorite falling in front of him!

As the ultimate secret technique he personally created, naturally no one understands it better than him.

At this moment, not a single change in Abel could escape his eyes.

This is simply incredible!

Although the increase is very small, it is indeed the effect of protecting the fist in battle!

That aura was unique; he would never mistake it!

"This...you...I..."

Rao G was so shocked that he was speechless.

He pioneered the fighting style of boxing, which was the proudest thing he ever did in his life.

The fact that someone learned it in just one day was quite a blow to him and he couldn't believe it.

"You want to ask me how I did it, right?"

In the end, it was Abel who asked the question for him.

Rao G nodded quickly!

Then he heard a very Versailles-esque, and utterly disconcerting, reply.

"I'm not too sure about the specifics, but I just tried it casually as you said, and it worked. It didn't seem that difficult. You're not just trying to fool me, are you?"

I tried it out casually...

It doesn't seem too difficult...

When Rao G heard this, he was so angry that his forehead turned red and the veins on his temples bulged!

But when faced with Abel, who had easily mastered his unique skills, he had nowhere to retaliate.

"Abba, Ababa, Abba..."

"Hmm? You want me to describe it in more detail? Okay, considering your age. I just did that for a moment, then did that again, and finally..."

"Aba aba... Aba aba!"

"How do I feel right now? Hungry! I'm both hungry and tired. I think I understand why you said practicing this move would interfere with other training."

After exchanging words in a rather peculiar way for a while, Abel dusted himself off and hurriedly went to the kitchen to find something to eat.

Rao G was left alone, his expression unusually complicated, standing bewildered in the wind.

Even now, he still refuses to believe it's true.

But then, for some reason, I felt a mixture of relief and bitterness.

Even he, who never believed in geniuses, began to waver, feeling shocked and...afraid of Abel's talent!

If it weren't for the torment of lead poisoning, he simply couldn't imagine how high the other person could have grown.

The future great swordsman?

Whether Abel can become a true master swordsman, Rao G doesn't know.

But he knew that this kid's talent in physical skills was in no way inferior to his talent in the field of swordsmanship.

"Just what kind of monstrous youth did Young Master Dover recruit for the family...?"

Rao G sighed softly, then rubbed his aching back as he went back.

The future is destined to belong to the young people.

……

After exhausting all five cooks, Abel suddenly discovered that he had two natural and enormous advantages when practicing his combat techniques.

That's the Gourmet Cell and the purple talent [Rapid Digestion]!

The former helps him extract, transport, and store bioenergy with almost no loss, while the latter helps him break down and absorb food at the fastest speed and then convert it into the bioenergy his body needs.

The two complement each other and are indispensable.

In other words, as long as there is enough food, he can balance his daily training and combat fist training without delaying his speed of becoming stronger.

The bad news is that his appetite may need to increase by at least double.

If the food is low in calories, then even more is needed.

The good news is that as a member of the Don Quixote family, one is naturally provided with food and lodging.

So even if he eats a lot, it's fine.

We can always hire more chefs later.

Doflamingo, who earns a fortune every day, wouldn't be ruined by this.

Despite saying that, when the family members had dinner together that evening, everyone, including Doflamingo, was still stunned.

Or perhaps I underestimated a certain good-for-nothing!

So much so that when they came to their senses, they found that not only was there no food left on the table, but even the plates were so shiny that they reflected their images!

Doflamingo silently put down his fork and ordered, "Notify the kitchen to prepare twice... no, three times the current amount for each meal from now on."