Pirate: I'm an admiral now, what's wrong with taking a little extra money?

[Witnesses: Sakazuki, Borsalino, Kuzan (future Admiral-level potential). Disciplinary points gained x3!]

[Final Calculation: Congratulations, host, you have gained 30 disciplinary points!]

"???"

Kane was stunned.

System? My cheat code has arrived?

The next second, a blue light screen that only he could see unfolded before his eyes.

The Most Despicable Justice System

[Host: Kane]

[Disciplinary Value: 30]

[Enhancement], [Lottery], [Storage Space], [Shop (Not Yet Unlocked)]

"..."

The simple and clear panel allowed Kane to understand everything instantly.

Breaking rules... will make you stronger?

The higher the status of the person who sees it, the greater the reward?

Being late in front of Admiral Zephyr and the three future admirals results in an explosive increase in rewards?!

Kane's breathing suddenly became rapid.

He subconsciously raised his head and looked again at the head instructor on the high platform, who was furious and exuding an aura of power.

At this moment, in Kane's eyes, Zeff was no longer the awe-inspiring "Black Arm General".

Instead, it was a glittering gold pack with the huge "x5" lettering floating above its head... a super experience pack!

What's so special about a mere admiral?

What if I contradict Marshal Kong in front of him?

What if you questioned the World Government's justice in front of the Five Elders?

What if I... beat up a Celestial Dragon?!

That reward...wouldn't it be off the charts?!

Navy King?

No, that's too narrow-minded!

I will be the only king on this vast ocean!

"Kane!!!"

Seeing that Kane showed no remorse after being scolded, but instead had a gleam in his eyes and even a suspicious smirk at the corner of his mouth, Zephyr's anger flared even more.

"It seems you have a lot of opinions about what I said!"

"No! Report to the Chief Instructor!"

Kane immediately composed himself, stood up straight with a snap, and his face instantly switched to an expression of utmost sincerity and remorse.

“I am ashamed of my behavior! It was your teachings that made me realize my mistake. I am heartbroken that I have tarnished my father’s honor!”

His voice was strong and clear, and his eyes were as clear as a saint's, as if he were about to commit seppuku at any moment.

This was a flawless performance worthy of an Oscar, so good that the veins on Zephyr's face twitched.

[Ding! Host's words have been detected as extremely hypocritical, causing Zefa slight physical discomfort. Disciplinary points added: +50!]

"Humph!"

Zephyr snorted coldly, not wanting to waste any more words with him: "Ceremony over! Everyone, begin the physical fitness test immediately! Run 10 laps around Marineford with a 500-kilogram weight! The last ten will be eliminated!"

"Yes!" all the new recruits roared in unison.

Zephyr's gaze locked onto Kane again, with a stern scrutinizing look.

"You're carrying 1000 kilograms! I hope your abilities match your laid-back attitude!"

Kane's face immediately contorted into a tragic expression as if the sky had fallen, while inwardly he was screaming.

"System, give me some points!"

[Please select the area to enhance: Physique, Physical Skill, Fruit...]

"physique!"

[Consumes 50 disciplinary points, increases physique by 1.]

Current physique: 49

As soon as he finished speaking, a warm current surged from his heart and flowed throughout his body!

Kane could feel every muscle in his body cheering and becoming stronger and more elastic at an incredible speed!

The last trace of drowsiness left from the time travel was completely swept away!

This instantaneous enhancement surpassed the original owner's arduous training over the past few months!

"call……"

Kane slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, feeling an unprecedented surge of power within his body, and a confident smile unconsciously appeared on his lips.

"Teacher Zephyr, don't underestimate me..."

Chapter 2 Zephyr: Is this kid acting against me?!

At Zephyr's command, hundreds of elite naval recruits charged out.

"For justice!"

The slogans were deafening, full of youthful vigor and passion.

The heavy footsteps made the ground tremble slightly.

Running at the forefront were three monstrous figures.

Sakazuki took the lead, his steps as steady as a mountain even with a mountain of iron on his back.

Borsalino, with his hands in his pockets, appeared to be moving slowly, yet strangely remained beside Sakazuki with a lewd and irritating expression.

Kuzan followed silently behind the two, his eyes focused and his breathing steady.

About fifty meters behind them was Kane, who was gritting his teeth.

"Damn... these guys... they're monsters!"

Kane's newly enhanced physique allowed him to barely keep up with the three people ahead of him.

But the weight of one thousand kilograms was frantically draining his every bit of strength, and his calf muscles had begun to twitch.

He could clearly feel that the sharp gaze from the platform was fixed on him.

Zefa was observing him, scrutinizing him, and perhaps even waiting to see when he would fall.

"No... I absolutely cannot fall here!"

Kane bit his tongue, using the pain to stimulate his dwindling nerves.

"I'm going to be... the man who becomes the King of the Navy!"

He stared intently at Sakazuki's straight back, squeezing out every last bit of strength from his body.

One lap...

Two laps…

As the team entered the fourth lap, Kane's speed visibly slowed down, causing him to slip out of the pack and be overtaken by more and more people.

My steps were unsteady, my consciousness began to blur, and every step felt like I was about to kneel down.

"I'm about to reach my limit... In this high-level game, am I going to be eliminated right at the start?"

Just as he was on the verge of his limit, a muffled thud came from his side.

"Pfft!"

One trainee's eyes rolled back, foaming at the mouth, and he fell straight to the ground under the heavy load.

The surrounding trainees glanced at it briefly before immediately looking away, gritting their teeth and continuing to run forward.

"Ignore him! This is the selection process for the elite camp!"

"Stop and you'll be eliminated!"

Naval training is brutal; survival of the fittest is the only rule here.

On the high platform, Zephyr's eyes, behind his sunglasses, coldly observed everything.

This is the Navy, this is the Grand Line, where harsh reality will weed out all those who are not qualified.

If you can't even endure this little bit of hardship, going to the new world will only be a death sentence.

however.

A figure suddenly braked, kicking up a cloud of dust.

It's Kane.

His eyes lit up instantly as he looked at the fallen recruit—

Under the gaze of hundreds of eyes, he stopped beside the unconscious student, squatted down, untied the student's weighted vest, and then pinched his philtrum.

"Hey! Wake up! You idiot!"

Kane's voice was loud and clear, filled with anxiety and concern.

"Think of your family! Think of your oath when you joined the Navy! Are you really going to fall here like a coward?!"

His voice echoed across the training field, causing many trainees who were focused on running to subconsciously slow down and cast complicated glances at him.

Sakazuki, at the very front of the group, paused almost imperceptibly, glanced back, and frowned even more deeply.

"idiot."