"Well, I have never doubted myself. I will be able to reach the Great Swordsman sooner or later. How can the second-in-command of the most powerful navy not reach the level of the Great Swordsman?"
Caesar said confidently that he had never doubted whether he could do it. As a swordsman, he must have his own firm belief.
If a swordsman does not have his own beliefs, it will be difficult to go far. The practice of swordsmanship is not only the cultivation of strength and destructive power, but also the cultivation of one's own heart.
Nishizawa was selected from various branches in the West Sea, successfully joined the first batch of training camps, and became a member of the training camp elite. He also successfully competed and won from a large number of naval officers.
In the training camp, it is not just about learning skills and culture. General Zefa often provides psychological counseling to the students to enhance their self-confidence.
Otherwise, there are many elite students who are among the best in their original branches, but when they meet more and more outstanding students in the training camp of the headquarters, they will be easily hit, and those with weak hearts will easily have the idea of giving up.
Nishizawa recognized Zefa's teaching model very much. He never felt inferior to other stronger students in the training camp and felt inferior to them. Instead, he became more confident and more motivated to strengthen himself.
"The strongest navy, let's move in this direction, Caesar, I believe this day will not be far away."
Feeling Caesar's passion, Lukar was also excited and spoke directly.
He dare not boast in other aspects, but in terms of force, Lukar is not only confident, but even arrogant.
He was very clear about his position when he joined the navy. Without an extraordinary mind, only brute strength, he positioned himself as a reckless man who mainly fights.
In terms of martial arts, he discovered that he had outstanding talents from the beginning of training, and later ate the fruit of the earth that was very suitable for him.
Since then, no matter where Lukar is, he has always been among the best in terms of combat effectiveness.
In this regard, he is very sure that as long as he does not die, he will definitely be able to stand at the pinnacle of power in this world.
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Half a month later.
Twenty kilometers away from Kola Island, there is a desert island the size of several football fields.
A warship is docked at the edge of this unknown island. The water in this area is relatively stable and is very suitable as a docking point for warships.
"Lucar, Barrett, are you two planning to stay here?"
"Well, don't worry. Don't you need to keep a low profile during this period? It's just a good time to settle down on the island."
Lukar jumped off the warship with Barrett and replied to Caesar on the warship on the beach on the unnamed island.
"Okay, here are half a month's worth of daily necessities. I'll come back to you in half a month."
Caesar arranged for a few soldiers to put the two people's supplies on the island.
He is not worried about Lukar and the two training on this small island, which is not far from Kola Island.
A warship can make a round trip in the same day, and there is a telephone bug that can communicate at any time. Even if there is a special situation, this distance from Lukar is enough to fly over directly with a moonwalk.
After all, Lukar has always been a monster in terms of physical strength. Caesar and Lukar have known each other for so long, and they have never seen each other at a physical disadvantage.
"Haha, I'll leave it to you to take care of Korra Island."
Lukar waved goodbye to Caesar. This time he planned to strengthen his armed domination on this desert island and make up for his most obvious shortcomings.
"Okay, I won't nag you. Just play here."
Caesar made a gesture to the soldiers on the warship. Following Caesar's instructions, the warship began to slowly retreat, turning around and sailing towards Kola Island on the other side.
Yes, this time the desert island training was just Lukar and Barrett, Caesar was not with them.
Caesar also needs to arrange training for the soldiers on the warship. Replenishing supplies on a desert island will be a bit troublesome. Moreover, unlike Lukar, he has requirements for a training venue. His training can be carried out at a normal naval base.
In the base, there is also the experienced Major General Norris who can help give guidance. A reckless man like Lucar who doesn't know anything about swordsmanship can only be useful through combat training.
Watching his warship slowly go away, without Nishizawa by his side, it suddenly became much quieter, and he listened quietly to the sound of the waves crashing.
"Captain, when will you start training? Didn't you promise that you would let me see your strength after I recover from my injury?"
Barrett on the side asked. When he was on the warship these days, he had learned the basic situation of the warship.
Nominally, Lucar is the captain, but this captain only has one name, and his job is as a thug. The real person on the ship is the lieutenant commander named Nishizawa just now.
At first, he thought he was following the wrong person. Lukar was only the person in charge on the surface, and the real captain was Major Nishizawa.
However, after more than ten days of contact, he already knew Lukar's authority on the ship. Lukar did not need to manage any affairs on the ship, but all other naval soldiers faced the captain with an attitude of admiration.
Nishizawa is just the administrator of the naval soldiers, while Lucal is the backbone of these naval soldiers. All of this changed to what it is now after fighting against the pirate army on Korra Island.
Barrett had not seen the scene after the battle. The only time he had seen Lukar take action was on Hera Island, and he did not know much about the captain's strength.
While on the ship, Nishizawa communicated with him and suggested that he first learn systematic naval skills from Lukar, which would improve his overall strength.
Now I can't wait. As soon as I start training, I can see the captain's strength. For him who has always believed in 'the power of one person', he pays special attention to strength.
"Oh, why are you in such a hurry?"
Lukar looked at the second crew member he had personally recruited with a smile on his face. The young man in front of him was so similar to the scene when he challenged Major General Norris.
This may be the inheritance of the next generation of the navy. Lucar took off his navy justice coat and put it on the supplies.
"Then, let's go here and let you feel the captain's magnanimity."
Lukar said with a grin, extending a hand to Barrett, indicating that the other party could start at any time.
"Okay, then I'm here."
Seeing Lukar's straightforward invitation, a surge of blood surged into Barrett's heart. He appreciated this straightforward attitude very much.
Both are soldiers, and their attitudes in this regard are surprisingly similar.
He adjusted the new black headphones in his ears with his hands, and his unique ghostly aura began to exude from his body.
As the ghost energy increased, Barrett did not use the same trick he had used on the battlefield this time. He knew that the willpower of the guy on the opposite side was not comparable to that of ordinary soldiers. It would be difficult to affect the opponent simply by using ghost energy. .
"Ghost energy fusion!! Devil state!!"
The ghostly aura covering Barrett's body seemed to be pulled by a force and directly covered his body, forming a black color that looked like an armed and domineering aura, covering his body.
This is? Devil fruit powers?
Seeing Barrett's change, Lukar guessed in his mind.
This time, he was not observing from a distance on the battlefield. From a distance of only about five or six meters, Lukar could clearly see the changes in Barrett.
If ghost energy is a unique ability that Barrett gained from fighting on the battlefield for a long time, then the fusion just now is obviously another special power, very similar to those with devil fruit abilities.
