Chapter 15: Fist Bone Training Method, Understanding Finger Gun, Paper Drawing, Iron Block!

"Oh? Donghai?"

Whitebeard raised the wine gourd, drank a large sip of wine for himself, and burped happily.

"Isn't that the weakest sea? Although it would be great to have a Roger, it has exhausted all the luck of the East China Sea, and it is impossible to produce any more talents."

The redhead looked around.

"About this person, I only want to tell you."

Apparently, what he meant was obvious.

He didn't want the rest of the Whitebeard Pirates to know.

"Humph, that's fine, since it's you..."

Whitebeard snorted coldly. Although he was displeased, he knew that the red hair had his reasons for doing this.

"Dad, will there be no problem?"

Margao looked at Whitebeard with questioning eyes.

"Kulalalalala...your father and I are not going to be killed by a brat! Don't forget, I am Whitebeard!"

A gleam flashed in Whitebeard's eyes.

These words were not only spoken to Margao, but also a secret warning to the red-haired man.

He, Whitebeard, is not afraid of anyone!

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Soon, only two people were left on the boat.

The red-haired man said slowly: "I think this boy is probably the hope of the new era!"

As soon as he said this, a look of solemnity appeared on Baibeard's face.

As the redhead tells.

Whitebeard's expression changed several times.

"Wait...what did you say?"

Finally, Whitebeard couldn't listen anymore.

"Just a young man, he actually mastered the divine avoidance?!"

He felt as if he was being played.

Isn't Divine Avoidance Roger's move?

He had seen it with his own eyes and experienced the horror of that move!

It can be said that the four emperors today are all childish when faced with that move!

Such a move was mastered by a young man.

Is this possible?

But!

When he looked at the red hair in front of him, he looked serious.

Whitebeard suddenly felt a thump in his heart.

"No way. It's impossible for a red-haired boy to make such a joke and come all the way to my boat just to make fun of me, an old man?"

"The only one who would do such a thing is Bucky, but it's definitely not his red hair!"

At this time, Whitebeard truly realized the importance of the matter!

Why would the red-haired man come to the ship of his own four emperors alone?

Why, he, a dignified red-haired being who will definitely become a Yonko in the future, would discuss a young man far away in the East China Sea with another Yonko!

Just because this boy is not simple!

"Just because you revealed a hint of domineering power, you awakened your overlord color... This is not unusual..."

After listening to the red-haired story, Whitebeard pondered and read.

"However, at the moment when I just woke up, I was able to control it just enough not to hurt the people around me..."

"I ask myself that I can't do this kind of thing!"

"When I awakened my Overlord Color, it also took me a long time to achieve it and control it freely!"

When Whitebeard said this, he had put away his arrogance, put down his wine gourd, and sat upright.

"But, are you sure that what the young man used is really a divine escape?"

He stared into the red-haired eyes, wanting to confirm!

Divine Avoidance, this move has a very good name!

Even God must avoid it!

It can be seen that its power is terrifying and powerful!

Roger delved into it and spent a lot of time and energy.

Moreover, to learn this move, it requires a high level of understanding and attainment of domineering!

Even the other four emperors, aunts, Kaido and the like.

You can’t learn it either!

But a young man who had just awakened his domineering power realized it on his own.

If this is true, what a terrifying talent and understanding it is!

Just thinking about it makes Whitebeard feel a horrible feeling!

"I can be 100% sure that the boy's hands are exactly those of God!"

The red-haired man stared at the white beard and spoke word by word.

silence.

On the deck of the Moby Dick, the only sound left was the sound of the sea breeze.

The white-bearded face was hidden in the shadow of the sun and said nothing.

It took a long time before he spoke.

The voice was actually a little dry and hoarse.

"If that's the case, then this young man's talent is superior to that of you and me!"

"In the future, he will definitely surpass Roger and me and become a legend!"

At this point, he paused.

"As you said, he is the hope of the new era!"

"What's this boy's name?"

"I can't say."

The red-haired man refused to reveal more information about Luo Feng.

"Everything about this boy must be kept secret, not even a word can be revealed to the closest people around you!"

"Otherwise, it will be a huge regret if someone with intentions discovers it and kills it!"

Whitebeard thinks so!

"Kulalalalala...in that case...then...I look forward to the day when he comes to the new world!"

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East China Sea, Windmill Village.

In the morning, the sun shines.

The villagers got up early and started their busy day.

On the dock, the navy warship has not yet left, and someone is cleaning the deck.

"Ah, as expected of the navy, they got up earlier than us. Look at their physical fitness. It feels like one of them can beat three of us."

A villager looked at this scene and sighed.

"By the way, where is Garp?" the village chief suddenly asked.

"Oh, someone saw him getting up early in the morning, and before he had eaten, he had already dragged Luffy, that brat, to the open space."

"Tsk tsk... maybe he was inspired by Luo Feng and wanted to teach this kid a lesson?"

"Luo Feng got up even earlier and went for a run... Tsk tsk, he is already a genius, but he is still working so hard, it really makes people feel ashamed."

In an open space, Garp was exercising with his bare chest.

Next to him, Luffy was also exercising his small physique.

Vice Admiral Flying Squirrel seemed to be inspired by Luo Feng. Early in the morning, he followed the grandfather and grandson, bare-chested, and frantically exercised his abilities.

In the distance, a figure gradually enlarged.

When he got closer, it turned out to be Luo Feng.

He was jogging in the morning.

Passing by the field where Garp and his grandson were exercising, he subconsciously stopped.

His eyes kept sweeping over Garp and Vice Admiral Flying Squirrel.

[You are referring to Garp's body-building method, and you have a feeling in your heart, and you have a series of sudden realizations, and you create your own "fist bone body-building method"]

[You observe the training process of Vice Admiral Flying Squirrel, and you have a series of sudden realizations, and you understand one of the six styles, "Iron Speed"]

[You observe the training process of Vice Admiral Flying Squirrel, and you have a series of sudden realizations, and you understand one of the six styles, "Paper Drawing"]

[You observe the training process of Vice Admiral Flying Squirrel, and you have a series of sudden realizations, and you understand one of the six styles, "Finger Gun"]