Chapter 3 Victims Groups

Iron Hammer walked to Sakaski's side numbly.

Sakaski, who had always been silent, suddenly looked at the boy who was a head taller than him.

"The strength is pretty good."

"Um...."

Um? ?

What, was Sakaski talking to him?

Hammer was stunned.

This cold-faced madman Sakaski actually took the initiative to talk to him.

Emma, ​​this means there is no achievement system, otherwise one would definitely be activated.

Just as Iron Hammer was stunned, the next tester had already stepped forward.

Punch out.

"boom!"

"Crack!"

"ah!!!"

I saw that the test machine did not shake like before. Instead, there was a sudden reaction force that directly knocked the tester away.

A number appears at the same time -400

The sound of broken bones suddenly sounded, and after a burst of screams, the young man passed out holding his deformed right arm.

Everyone was confused now. What happened?

Why did this guy become like this after just one punch?

Even Zefa was dumbfounded, why did this guy faint?

What does the deformed arm mean?

Did you cripple yourself by exerting too much force?

Zefa was the person in charge after all, so he quickly said:

"Medicine! Take him down for treatment."

"He's really useless. Even a test could break his bones and even cause him to pass out."

"Next!"

With Zefa coming forward, everyone calmed down and complained about the poor physical condition of the young man.

Only Tie Zhui, who was standing aside, began to twitch at the corner of his mouth.

He suddenly understood what happened to the attribute he had just activated.

One hundred percent counterattack...

That's what it meant...

Oh my god, doesn't that mean that this tester is now a mini-BOSS, and whoever beats it will regret it?

Thinking of this, Iron Hammer immediately stepped forward and came to Zefa.

"General Zefa, I feel like there is something wrong with this instrument. Why don't we ask someone to change it for testing."

Zefa glanced at Iron Hammer. Although his eyes were soft, he was still very firm.

"Iron Hammer, just stay here. There is nothing wrong with this instrument. It can measure 5,000 forces. Unless the force exceeds 5,000 and destroys it directly, it can continue to operate."

"Okay, next one!"

Zefa threw the hammer aside and continued to test.

Before Hammer could continue speaking.

The next victim has already arrived.

The posture is very handsome, the strength is very strong, and the power value is 700, which is good.

"Crack!"

"ah!"

The flying arc is very beautiful...

Well, it's miserable.

It's still the familiar posture, the familiar scream, the familiar sound of landing.

This victim, like the previous one, was unconscious holding his right arm.

Two victims in a row made Zefa a little confused.

What's going on...

Just when everyone in the square looked at each other, they looked at each other.

A loud, loud voice appeared out of thin air.

"Ah hahaha, Zefa, you've already started!"

"It seems I'm late!"

With short black hair and a body as strong as Zefa, the man laughing loudly was the naval hero.

Lieutenant General Monkey D. Karp.

There was a young man beside him.

Not handsome in appearance, but very capable.

After looking at it for a long time, Iron Hammer recognized that this man was Garp's son, Monkey D. Dragon (Dolag).

"Garp, what are you doing here? Didn't you see that I am taking the student test?"

"Well~ well~, didn't I send students to you?"

Garp laughed, picked his nose, and then pushed Dorag out.

Iron Hammer looked at it with black lines all over his head, because if he read it correctly.

The hand that Kapu pushed Dorag had just finished pressing his nose...

"Oh? Is it your son? Very good, I will also do a test later."

"Hey, Zefa, does my son still need to be tested? Are you doubting my training for him?"

Zefa did not buy Garp's account at all, and once again called the medical soldiers to send Victim No. 2 for treatment.

"Next!"

Victim No. 3 stepped forward fearfully.

The instrument in front of me looked like a giant beast.

He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and punched.

"Bang~"

A particularly clear sound sounded.

Power value 150

It was very low, but just because it was very low, Victim No. 3 only felt a huge force rebounding from the instrument, but he could still accept it.

After all, he deliberately lowered his strength to punch.

Although his fists were sore from the shock and his arms were a little numb, he survived!

At this moment, Victim No. 3 couldn't help but shed two tears on his face. Unfortunately, he didn't wait for him to happily celebrate that he survived.

Zefa's angry curses and a huge sole had already arrived.

"What the hell! With 150 power, you have the nerve to come to my training camp. You don't take me seriously!"

Victim No. 3 left with honor, but when he passed by the next person, he whispered:

"Brother, if you want to survive, just restrain your strength..."

After saying that, he left everyone with a glorious back view.

Only then did everyone understand that in the current situation, the only way to survive is to control power!

Just like that, no victims appeared in the subsequent tests.

Everyone lowered their strength.

The number on the Dao force instrument did not exceed 200

This made Zefa angry, and Garp laughed.

Even Sakaski, who was standing by, had a gloomy face.

He was very puzzled, why so many elites were so low-end.

What can 100,200 Dao force points do?

Using them to uphold justice, is this justice still okay? ? ?

Only Tiechui looked embarrassed, covering his face with one hand, not daring to watch the big show on the square.

"Damn it! What kind of cowards are these!"

"I'm so angry!"

"Where is Sengoku! This bastard! What kind of people did he choose for me!"

Zefa was really going to explode at this time.

It's not his fault. It was obviously the first Navy Elite Training Camp, and he paid great attention to it.

Who would have thought that he would die before he could achieve his goal.

Soon, hundreds of people completed the test.

These people had a common problem after the test, that is, they unconsciously covered their right arms.

Even though they controlled the power of Tao, the backlash still made them miserable.

But they didn't feel dissatisfied at all, instead they cast grateful eyes to the victim No. 3 one after another.

"Borsalino!"

The future yellow monkey standing at the end soon arrived.

Borsalino was very confused. He was still sleeping. How come it was his turn so soon?

Zefa looked at the tall and thin Borsalino in front of him with confidence.

There are so many outstanding talents in this training camp, Sakaski is one, and Borsalino in front of him is also one.

If I'm right, the power of Tao is definitely not lower than Sakaski.

"Tsk, what a trouble, I still want to sleep..."

Borsalino complained unconsciously, and then walked to the front of the tester.

The veins on Zefa's forehead began to emerge again.

What's the situation with this bastard's attitude...

"Don't waste time! Test quickly!"

Borsalino scratched his hair helplessly, and then began to accumulate power all over his body.

Zefa's face looked better.

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

"Fuck you! Ah!!!!"

The next second, Borsalino was named Victim No. 4!

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