Pirates: King of the World From the White Town

Chapter 92 We Have a Special Way of Communication (Read More! Read More!)

In the world of pirates, the most famous thing related to 'Qi' is [Domineering].

Domineering is the potential power possessed by all human beings in this world. It is an innate ability and exists just like instinct.

It's just that the vast majority of people are not aware of this power, or cannot exert it throughout their lives.

But this kind of power is completely different from the qigong mentioned by Rao G.

The 'Qi' mentioned by Rao G, in Abel's view, is actually biological energy.

He is too familiar with this thing!

If it is someone else who is still troubled about how to do it at this point, then he doesn't even need to think about it.

Just like instinct, he controlled the gourmet cells to extract part of the biological energy in the body, then carefully controlled it, and transported it to the 'dantian' for storage.

The energy consumed in the whole process is almost negligible.

But a case like his is almost impossible to replicate.

After all, there should be no second gourmet cell in this world.

The first success made Abel feel happy, so he immediately started the second and third attempts.

Every time it went smoothly, but as the number of times increased, the loss of biological energy in the body intensified, and he inevitably felt tired.

What was even more shocking to him was that the gourmet cells that had been obedient and obedient just now began to continuously send out the signal of [hunger].

His intuition immediately told him that if he continues regardless of the consequences, what awaits him is likely to be the backlash of the gourmet cells in his body!

So he immediately stopped this dangerous behavior and sighed depressingly.

"How about it, do you feel yourself? If you don't, don't be discouraged. The old man has practiced boxing for 20 years before he suddenly realized one morning and 'saw' himself."

"For you, it's already pretty good to be able to achieve this step within the next five years."

Seeing that Abel woke up, he still sighed in melancholy, and Lao G immediately 'comforted' him.

But Abel didn't appreciate it at all, and said bluntly: "It doesn't take that long, I have already completed three 'Sundays' as you said."

"What?!"

Lao G seemed to be old and deaf, he stretched out a finger and kept digging his ears.

Seeing his unbelief, Abel simply proved it with practical actions.

Consciousness communicates with the 'dantian', releases the energy stored in it, and re-injects every cell of the body.

Fight and keep your fists, open!

In just an instant, the muscles on Abel's body bulged slightly.

Although the change was not obvious, in Rao G's view, it was no less than a meteorite falling in front of him!

As the ultimate secret technique created by him, naturally there is no one who understands it better than him.

At this moment, no change in Abel's body could escape his eyes.

This is simply unbelievable!

Although the increase is very weak, it is indeed the effect of the fighting fist!

That aura is unique, he will never admit it wrong!

"This is you. Me."

Lao G was so shocked that he was speechless.

Created a fighting fist, which is the thing he is most proud of in his life.

As a result, it took a day for someone to learn it, which really shocked him and made him unbelievable.

"You want to ask me how I did it, right?"

In the end, it was Abel who asked for him.

Lao G nodded quickly!

Then he heard a very Versailles answer that made him shut himself up.

"I don't know the specifics. Anyway, just as you said, just try it casually and it will succeed. It doesn't seem to be difficult. You don't mean to be perfunctory on purpose, do you?"

Just give it a try.

It doesn't seem too difficult

After Lao G heard it, his forehead was red with anger, and the veins on his temples were even more violent!

But in the face of Abel, who had easily learned his unique secrets, he had nowhere to explode.

"Abaa abaa abaa."

"Huh? Let me describe it in detail? All right, for the sake of your age. At that time, I did that for a while, and then I did that again, and finally."

"Abaaba. Abbaaba!"

"Ask me how I feel now? Hungry! Hungry and tired, I probably understand why you said that practicing this trick will delay other training."

After communicating in a very peculiar way for a while, Abel patted his ass and rushed to the kitchen to find something to eat.

Rao G, who had a complex complexion, was left alone, messed up in the wind.

Until now, he was unwilling to believe that it was true.

But then I don't know why I feel a little relieved and bitter.

He, who has never been superstitious about geniuses, also began to waver. He was shocked and frightened by Abel's talent!

Without the torment of the ammonite disease, he couldn't even imagine how high the other party could grow.

Future great swordsman?

Rao G doesn't know whether Abel can become a real great swordsman.

But he knew that this kid's talent in physical skills was not weaker than his talent in the field of kendo.

"What kind of monster boy did Young Master Dover recruit for the family?"

Lao G sighed lightly, then hammered his old waist with his hands and went back.

The future is destined to belong to those young people.

. . . . . . .

After Abel paralyzed all five cooks, he suddenly discovered that he had two huge natural advantages when practicing fighting boxing.

That is the gourmet cell and [fast digestion] this purple talent!

The former can help him extract, transport and store biological energy with almost no loss, while the latter can help him decompose and absorb food at the fastest speed, and then convert it into the biological energy needed by the body.

The two complement each other and are indispensable.

In other words, as long as there is enough food, he can take care of daily training and the practice of fighting and boxing, without delaying his speed of becoming stronger.

But the bad news is that his appetite may have to be at least doubled on the original basis.

If it is a low-calorie food, then more is needed.

But the good news is that as a member of the Don Quixote family, there are naturally people who take care of food and shelter.

So no matter how much he eats, it's fine.

It's a big deal to hire more chefs in the future.

Doflamingo, who makes a lot of money every day, will not be overwhelmed by him.

But even though he said so, when the family members had dinner together at night, everyone including Doflamingo was still dumbfounded.

Or underestimated a certain idiot!

So much so that when they came back to their senses, they found that not only was there no food on the table, but even the plates were so bright that they could reflect figures!

Doflamingo put down his fork without a word, and ordered: "Notify the kitchen, the amount of each meal will be prepared according to twice or no, three times the current amount."

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