One Piece: Accidentally Becoming the King of the World

... comrades living on an isolated island.

In the days that followed it was just a matter of repetition.

Under Geer's careful arrangement, Weibull started to get up early every day.

After getting up in the morning, he first ran ten laps around the island to warm up, and then swam a hundred laps in the sea.

By the way, he fought with sea monsters like Neptune and picked one of them that he had never eaten.

They beat the species to death and carried them back for food.

Then they went to the mountains to cut wood and carried the wood to the big pit on the beach to make rafts.

During the transportation, they practiced shaving and moon walking.

As long as they knew the principles, Weibull His physical fitness has already far exceeded the minimum standard for practicing the Sixth Form of the Navy.

With more practice, it is only a matter of time before he masters these two moves.

After lunch, Weibull will continue to exercise. First, he will cover a wooden stick with armed colors, and then use the wooden stick to break the hard rocks on the coast. The training goal is to break 1,000 huge rocks and wooden sticks. It won't break. While knocking the stone, you must also pay attention to dodge and defense. Geer will fire cold shots from time to time.

Yes, Geer, the older brother, has gone crazy trying to make his younger brother stronger.

These were created by Geer combining some of the training methods he had seen in One Piece and his own understanding.

He himself felt it was cruel, but Weibull was very adaptable, and he was a little happy about this kind of life where he only had to work hard and not think about it, and he had all-you-can-eat fish and meat. It had been a long time since he asked Geer when he would go to sea.

And Geer himself slept until he woke up naturally every day, woke up to process the ingredients captured by Weibull, and then went to build a raft. Anyway, it would take a long time, so don’t worry. He also made a little bit of the raft every day. In the afternoon, he wore a homemade eye mask and lay on the rocking chair. Drinking coconut water and listening to Weibull knocking stones, occasionally placing cold guns at tricky angles to practice marksmanship and sense of humor.

The days were very pleasant, like I was on vacation.

The bullet hitting Weibull's body will cause him pain for a while. After all, compared to Big Mom and Kaido, Whitebeard is still a bit inferior in terms of pure physical strength.

However, even if Weibull does not use domineering defense, the damage caused by bullets is very limited, so when Geer proposed using this method to exercise, Weibull also found it interesting. In his opinion, this is an interactive game to enhance the relationship between brothers.

"Strong, bro!"

"My brother is awesome!"

"Yeah! This is how you train your legs"

"Yebati!"

"Awesome! Awesome! Sooner or later you will surpass Whitebeard and become the strongest in the world! younger brother!"

"Really? elder brother! I think I can do another set of exercises!"

Poor Weibull gradually lost himself in Geer's praises. He trained harder and harder day by day.

…

Winter passes and spring comes.

Time flies by like a flash, and one and a half years have passed in the blink of an eye.

…

"Alas, happy times are always short-lived! Although the life of becoming stronger while lying down is depraved, it is... really comfortable! Hahaha."

The unscrupulous brother Geer was leaning on the railing of the giant raft, drinking coconut juice and laughing wantonly.

The raft, which took more than a year to complete, was 20 meters long and 10 meters wide. It was built with a simple roof to protect it from wind and rain. Wooden house.

At this time, Geer was already 1.8 meters tall. His originally wild and fluffy black hair was combed into a big back. With his sunny and resolute face and mature temperament, he could not tell that he was only twelve years old. A child of 17 or 18 years old looks like a handsome boy of 17 or 18 years old.

Looking at the dark clouds, a terrifying thunderstorm is brewing in the thick clouds. The wind is howling on the seaside, and the surging waves are crashing on the coast, twenty meters high. The high waves could be called a tsunami in another world. Nature was letting loose. Everything he saw indicated that a terrible storm was coming.

Geer's eyes were full of excitement and he said loudly:

"Hello! Weibull! Are you ready? Today is a rare good weather for going out to sea!"

"give it to me! Brother, sit down."

Looking at the sound,

I saw a 6-meter-tall majestic figure standing on the bow of the ship like a tower, with blond hair flying in the wind behind him, a white crescent beard, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a knife-like face, a well-proportioned figure, naked His upper body shows tanned skin, strong limbs, broad shoulders, strong chest muscles, and sculpted eight-pack abs.

Every muscle on his body is like being made of steel. You can tell at a glance that it contains terrifying explosive power. , Apart from being a little naive, he is just like walking hormones! After Weibull answered honestly, he raised his sword. The sword was covered with a strong aura of weaponry that was about to overflow, and his aura was also rising rapidly!

The knife was ready to slash, and Geer hurriedly shouted:

"Ah Da, Ah Er! Get out of the way!"

"Woof!"

"Woof woof!"

The two dog-headed sea beasts in front of the raft are responsible for pulling the boat. One looks like a husky and the other looks like a Chinese pastoral dog. The two dogs are full of spirituality. They can survive from Weibull and Geer's dining table and successfully be promoted to pets. With the cleverness of a qualified dog, upon hearing the master's order, the two dogs screamed and quickly moved to both sides.

"ha!"

Wei BuEr's aura reached its peak, his eyes focused, and he swung out a simple sword, and the huge red slash rushed forward instantly.

"Boom!"

After the ground shook, a chasm hundreds of meters long and dozens of meters wide appeared in front of us, and successfully opened the chasm to the sea. The rushing seawater, like thousands of troops charging into battle, began to pour back quickly. As the water level increased, The raft in the rising pit slowly floated up

"Hahaha, good job Weibull!"

"Ah Da Ah Er! Set sail! Full speed ahead!!"

Ger raised his arms and shouted, and Weibull was praised by his brother again. He stood aside and giggled happily.

The two fur seals that were captured as laborers were frightened by the power of this blow. Fortunately, their lower bodies were soaked in sea water. Otherwise, he would be embarrassed in the dog world after being discovered that he had just been scared to death.

It took Ergou a while to come to his senses, and at Geer's urging, he swam along the waterway towards the sea, and looked back from time to time with lingering fear. Looking at the two figures on the raft, I was extremely happy. Fortunately, they saw the situation clearly the first time they were caught and waggled their tails to express their submission. Otherwise, they would have been stabbed by these two demons.

The raft was in the soup. As small as a small leaf in the majestic waves of the sea, the raft was swaying in the storm and could be swallowed by the huge waves at any time.

Weibull stood steadily on the bow of the boat, holding the hard dried meat in his left hand and grinding his teeth to pass the time. Holding a large knife in his right hand, he raised his hand and swung the knife to chop the waves into pieces when he saw them coming.

It was no exaggeration to say that Geer felt that as long as he didn't lose his way, he would be able to do it. With Weibull's current strength, it shouldn't be a problem for him to swim across the windless zone on his back. After all, that old man Rayleigh could do it.