One Piece: Enhanced Supreme Grade Sword

Wearing a white scientist's uniform and with two long swords at his waist, Hill looked more like a member of a special forces unit.

With his enhanced physique, he actually has the look of a rugged, strong man.

Not long after.

Hill then arrived at the naval training ground.

He went straight to the Navy's Chief Instructor, Zephyr, wanting to ask him some questions and techniques regarding training and combat.

Chapter 56 I'm afraid one sword will destroy this place.

Hill looked at the naval soldiers training hard on the training ground and felt a pang of emotion. He had once fantasized about traveling to the world of One Piece and becoming a naval cadet.

Become Zefa's disciple and cultivate under Zefa's guidance.

He also estimated that many people had fantasized about becoming Zephyr's disciple.

Then he became a naval admiral and became famous throughout the seas.

After a few glances, he lost interest; in his eyes, the students in front of him were all very weak.

With the system in place.

Strength can be increased through a lottery system, with points added to improve it.

Why train yourself to the point of exhaustion...?

Crossing the training ground.

Hill entered a huge martial arts hall, where students were practicing sparring with bamboo swords.

The sounds of "heh heh" and "ha hey" kept ringing out.

There was also the sound of bamboo swords clashing together, and sweat covered the resolute square faces.

The difference isn't significant.

They're basically the cannon fodder, like the A, B, C, and D naval units.

It can appear in various background images.

Hill walked along the side of the room and soon saw the Navy's chief instructor, Zephyr, who was intently correcting a student's movements.

He explained the students' mistakes.

They were unaware of Hill's arrival.

Hill walked slowly behind Zephyr and waited until he finished teaching the soldier before speaking: "Instructor Zephyr, I am Hill from the Naval Science Unit."

Zephyr turned around, looked at Hill in front of him, and gave him a kind smile. "Hill, the Navy's most brilliant scientist right now, I've heard of him."

His gaze swept over Hill before him, and he nodded in satisfaction. "Not bad. I've heard about what you did. Well done. If you had been born a few decades earlier, the pirates on the high seas might have been wiped out by the Navy."

This is his heartfelt thought.

He'd heard a lot about the enhancement stones and the mobile armor these past few days; everyone around him was talking about them.

If Hill had appeared a few decades earlier, the world might be a very different place.

He felt a mix of emotions.

Perhaps that's just how old people are—nostalgic.

Perhaps we all love to revisit memories.

Then, Zefa asked, "What brings you here to see me?"

This was Hill's first time meeting the Navy's Chief Instructor, Zephyr, and it was clear from his chiseled face that he had aged.

The wrinkles on his forehead and the nasolabial folds around his mouth were very obvious, and they even clung together when he spoke.

“Instructor Zephyr, I’ve come to see you today because I’d like you to teach me some things about combat. I’ve been spending all my time training in the lab, so I haven’t had a chance to fight. I’ve come here hoping you can give me some pointers and guidance,” Hill explained her purpose.

His current strength is almost that of a Navy Vice Admiral. There are only a few people who can guide him, and the most reliable one is naturally the highly respected Navy Chief Instructor Zephyr in front of him.

Zephyr chuckled, glanced at the two longswords at Hill's waist, and tentatively asked, "You're a dual-wielder, kid?!"

He experienced an emotional fluctuation.

accident!

This kid in front of me is not only conducting experiments, but he's also practicing swordsmanship.

No wonder such a hardworking guy could invent such amazing inventions.

What he had no idea was that Hill had very little training time and relied almost entirely on the system.

"Forehead..."

Hill looked embarrassed and said, "It's not dual-wielding, it's single-wielding."

Hearing Hill say that he was a one-sword style user, Zephyr was not surprised. He turned to the students in the room and said, "Please stop and clear a space so I can see how good his swordsmanship is."

He then turned to Hill and said directly, "You can demonstrate your swordsmanship and let this old man take a look."

fencing.

Hill was a little embarrassed. Apart from basic swordsmanship, all he knew was the Hundred-Step Flying Sword. He hadn't come here to practice swordsmanship.

He lowered his voice and said, "Instructor Zefa, could we find a secluded place by ourselves? I'm afraid I'll destroy this place with one sword strike."

Upon hearing this...

Zefa re-examined Hill in front of him, unsure whether what the guy was saying was true or false.

One sword destroyed this place?

That would require at least the skill of a sword master.

He might believe it if it were anyone else, but Hill was a scientist, and he didn't think that the enhancement stone was as magical as the mobile armor was as complicated.

It's not something that can be invented in a short time.

Is this kid really good at both technology and swordsmanship?

That's amazing!

Or is it just empty talk?

After thinking for a moment, Zephyr nodded with a meaningful smile, "Alright, I'd like to see just how good your swordsmanship really is."

"Come with me, I'll take you to a place where no one is around."

Hill followed behind Zeff, looking at his imposing figure, and felt a pang of emotion after the Marineford War.

In order to fill the position of Shichibukai, the World Government actually chose Edward Weevil, the pirate who once cut off Zephyr's arm, to become a Shichibukai.

It's utterly laughable.

ridiculous.

Zeff, a former admiral and chief instructor of the Navy who trained generations of outstanding naval personnel, was thus abandoned by the World Government.

What Hill found most ridiculous was that the Navy abolished the Seven Warlords system again.

A so-called "Whitebeard Jr." is just a pirate with the mind of a child, yet he's more important than Zephyr?!

It's like losing both your wife and your army.

And they're shameless!

Unethical!

Hill couldn't understand it at all, thinking to himself, "I hope I can prevent this from happening again. He deserves to be respected and admired by all the navy."

"To be remembered by all naval personnel!"

Zeff, who was walking ahead, had no idea what Hill was thinking. He said, "Hill, it's good to practice your swordsmanship regularly. Take care of your health, don't become as skinny as Pepperpitk."

"The Navy needs talents like you. You should live well and invent more great things so that you can make great contributions to the Navy."

His words were full of expectations for the younger generation.

"Yes, I'm in great health!" Hill said truthfully, referring to the special characteristics brought about by his stat points in Constitution.

That's incredibly impressive.

Although she hasn't reached the level of 8-year-old Lingling yet, she'll be close. Once the enhancement stones are produced, she can participate in another lottery.

That would allow for another significant boost.

Combine the Golden Light Mantra.

Combine Kamehameha with other techniques.

Sensing Hill's youthful energy, Zephyr couldn't help but smile. "Okay, don't stay in the lab all the time. Come out and walk around more often when you have free time."

"I heard you often lock yourself in the lab and rarely leave the lab except when Sentomaru brings you food."

“I will remember that,” Hill replied.

Zefa raised an eyebrow; he knew immediately that the kid hadn't listened at all.

About ten minutes later.

Zefa stopped. "We're here. Let me see if your swordsmanship is as good as you say."

Chapter 57 The iron block is such junk!

The crashing waves and the boundless blue sea are a breathtaking sight.

The beauty of nature.

It makes you feel good.

Hill looked at Zephyr, thought for a moment, and then pulled the rosary from his waist. "Instructor Zephyr, watch carefully."

"Hundred-Step Flying Sword!!"

The katana flew out of his hand like an arrow, and Hill's figure soared into the air, following closely behind the hilt of the sword.

Extend one hand forward, forming a straight line with the rosary beads.

laugh! ! !