One Piece: Trying 200 times harder, but being too overbearing.

Monka carried the drained Loya and threw him onto the dormitory bed, startling the other new students in the dormitory.

This is only the first day!

As soon as Monka left, his roommates immediately surrounded him, one of them holding a broomstick and carefully poking Loya's butt.

"Hey?"

"Don't make trouble."

Loya lay on the bedding and wiggled her pert buttocks in protest.

The basic physical training that a recruit could complete in half a day took him a whole day; at this moment, his soul felt like it was about to float out of his skull.

This is fucking tiring!

"call."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and went back to their beds.

It's good that they're not dead; they don't want to end up collecting someone's corpse on their very first day in the Navy.

Time passed slowly, and the excited newlyweds gradually fell asleep amidst their boasting, looking forward to tomorrow.

Soon, a chorus of snores filled the air.

It was late at night, close to midnight.

Loya suddenly opened his eyes, sprang up from the bed, looked around at his snoring roommates who were fast asleep, and went to the balcony alone, his lips moving slightly.

"The World!"

The surrounding space stretched outward, quickly constructing a void, independent world, as if one had entered the cosmos.

Then, a series of training facilities, such as sand, running track, and climbing ropes, appeared in this empty space.

It's exactly the same as the recruit training ground!

"Just as I expected!"

Loya perked up and dragged his tired body into the training field.

This special, independent space is a unique power he awakened after transmigrating here, capable of recording and replicating the external environment.

"Unfortunately, it can only simulate things related to training."

After three months of exploration, Loya gained a preliminary understanding of the function of "the world," which, simply put, is a pure training space.

It has absolutely nothing to do with any stand-in.

The "world" will replicate the "training process" he has experienced, which is why he works so hard to complete the basic training during the day.

It seems pretty useless.

However, time within the "world" is completely frozen; no matter how long he stays there, time outside will not change at all.

In other words, he can train extra in the "world," giving him more training time and allowing him to put in more effort to improve his skills.

This is the power of the "world"!

However, maintaining the operation of the "world" requires spiritual strength.

Three months ago, when I first transmigrated, the "world" could only last for an hour, but now it can last for about three hours.

Loya firmly believes that as long as he continues to grow stronger, the duration of the "world" will also continue to increase, thus achieving a miracle of working 200 times harder than others!

"Put in 200 times the effort!"

"If Koby can do it, there's no reason why I can't!"

"I want to become a Navy Admiral too!"

Hard work is his most likely, and currently only, way to get ahead. If he slacks off when the opportunity is in front of him, he will despise himself!

Loya took a step forward.

run ahead!

Chapter 3, Roll it up

In the morning, the sky is bright.

"Beep~~"

The assembly whistle woke the sleeping newlyweds.

Including Loya, the branch only recruited six new soldiers yesterday, less than half the number recruited last time, and the number of new soldiers recruited in the next few days will only be less.

The residents of Shells were terrified.

With a small number of people, everything will be kept simple.

We'll cut back on welcoming ceremonies and such if possible. We've already covered most of the other matters yesterday. The most important thing right now is to keep up with the training schedule, become a full-fledged marine as soon as possible, and provide combat power for the branch.

The East Blue is not peaceful. The sea area that the 153rd branch is responsible for protecting is always at risk of being plundered by pirates, just like the Black Cat Pirates who used to run rampant.

Only with sufficient troops can the branch protect civilians!

Downstairs in the dormitory.

While the other new recruits were still dawdling, Loya had already come downstairs, looking energetic, and stood at the very edge of the line, waiting for the instructor's instructions.

"Look, it's that kid."

The new recruits glanced furtively at Loya, a mixture of surprise and uncertainty in their hearts.

"He was even able to get up."

"You have a great physique."

"Strange, he seems to have lost a lot of weight."

Yesterday, Loya trained with them and his performance was remarkable. What impressed them most was that Loya's training volume was no less than theirs.

Normally, Loya should be lying in bed in pain right now, his muscles aching so much he can't get up. However, Loya's back is straight, and his eyes are as fierce as a beast.

That kid's got something!

"Gululu~~"

Loya's eyes glowed green, and his shriveled belly emitted low growls.

Last night he trained for three extra hours in the "world," exhausting himself to the point of near death. But after leaving the "world," all fatigue and pain disappeared, and his body returned to its best condition.

This is another function of "the world".

The "world" will use his muscle and fat to heal his injuries and fatigue; he has lost at least three pounds since yesterday.

The most immediate feeling is hunger!

He was so hungry he wanted to swallow a stone!

But the first thing a soldier must learn is to endure!

Soon, the other new recruits ran out of the dormitory building amidst the instructors' shouts, yawning as they joined the ranks and headed to the training ground together.

The morning training sessions were very monotonous.

Military posture training lasts for half an hour.

Loya straightened his back and looked straight ahead. In less than five minutes, sweat began to bead on his forehead, and his whole body started to itch and ache.

Standing at attention is not difficult, but standing it well is definitely not an easy task!

Loya recalled his military training experience during his school days. He remembered that he was only required to stand at attention for 10 minutes, and he had to find ways to cheat and shirk his duties.

Military posture is terrifying; it tests both willpower and physical strength.

Branch 153 was just a small branch, and the requirements weren't that strict. While Loya was desperately stretching his anus and chest, the other recruits had already skillfully avoided the instructors' sight and were slacking off by doing small tricks.

The instructors also noticed the recruits' little tricks. These were things he had already done before, so how could they be fooled?

However, he chose to turn a blind eye.

Branch 153 is just one of many naval branches in the East China Sea. The new recruits there are generally not very good in terms of physical fitness. If the training intensity is too high, it may actually overwhelm the new recruits.

Furthermore, once these new recruits witness the brutality of pirates during their future missions, they will naturally understand the importance of training.

"Hey, this kid."

The instructor saw Loya's perfect posture and the beads of sweat on his forehead, and a surprised smile appeared on his lips.

Sweating so much means I haven't been slacking off.

What a good seedling!

"Snapped!"

The instructor's hand slapped Loya's pert buttocks with a "smack".

"Good standing!"

"."

Loya's chrysanthemum tightened.

That's going too far! Why are they all so interested in his butt?