The climate on Shiji's island is very normal and will change with the seasons.

In the new world, this phenomenon is very rare.

Since coming to Shiji's banner, Orgrim has almost never left this island, and a full year has passed.

Shi Ji is not idle. From time to time he will go out to kill some second-rate pirates to strengthen his own strength and so on.

Occasionally, when Orgrim wanted to verify something, he would go out with Shiji to play in the autumn breeze to show his sense of existence.

However, the number of times is very few.

Over the past year, Orgrim's strength has grown rapidly, and at the same time, he has learned more about Shiji's power.

It is undeniable that Shiji is very good as a pirate, and his development is also very fast.

Ambitious, planned, and capable, quite good.

But in Orgrim's view, if he wanted to conquer the world, the route he would take was still a bit strange.

In other words, Shi Ji's route is a hegemonic route, towering over all living beings and occupying the top of the world.

As long as he can achieve this goal, that's all. He doesn't seem to have thought about what will happen next.

Therefore, Shiji's power is still the pirate's power to this day.

He did not intend to establish an orderly system or political power.

According to Orgrim's recent knowledge, if this method is successful, there will naturally be nothing to say while Shiji is alive.

But if he dies, everything will disappear.

But Orgrim was not prepared to let Shiji change anything. After all, as a pirate, it was normal to have such thoughts.

Who among serious pirates would want to establish an orderly order and rule the entire world for a long time? Is that what a pirate is supposed to do?

It would be great to imitate Charlotte Lingling and create a pirate nation.

Of course, although he had no intention of changing Shiki's mind, Orgrim did not approve of many of his current practices.

It's just that nothing can be changed about these things now. After all, Orgrim is just Shiji's disciple now.

Shi Ji is the boss of the entire Flying Pirates and the entire Golden Lion Fleet.

His will is the will that everyone needs to implement.

But Orgrim is not in a hurry. He will make changes when Shiji goes to Impelton for further training and he takes over.

The weather has been a bit cold recently, and there have been several heavy snowfalls.

Orgrim's courtyard was covered with a layer of white snow. He didn't clean it or ask anyone to take care of it. On the contrary, he seemed to like this feeling very much.

Compared with a year ago, Orgrim's figure was stronger. In the cold winter, he only wore a pair of black trousers with a cloth belt casually tied around his waist.

The upper body was naked and the muscles were tight. It seemed that the slightly swollen muscles had gradually been digested. He obviously felt stronger than before, but he looked like he had lost a little weight.

The black hair was still slightly messy, as if it had been cut short at random.

The cheeks that were still a little tender at first are now completely mature, looking like a young man in his mid-twenties.

In fact, Orgrim was almost nineteen years old.

In the center of the courtyard, Orgrim was standing on his head in the snow with one hand, one finger on the ground, and then he kept falling and rising again.

He was practicing his finger gun. One year was enough for Orgrim to master all six styles of the navy.

But the practice of this kind of physical skills has always been sustained.

Therefore, over the past year, he has never given up on this kind of practice, and even found that as he gradually developed his body, his self-healing ability, strength and even domineering were steadily increasing.

After simply doing a thousand one-finger push-ups, Orgrim's warm-up was complete.

There was not even any sweat on the body, but in the cold wind, there was a little white smoke rising from the head.

Standing firm on the ground, Orgrim took a deep breath, and then whispered:"Iron!" As soon as the words fell, Orgrim's body froze in the cold wind, and his whole body turned into a Got the iron block.

Orgrim's mastery of iron blocks has reached an extremely high level in the past year. After testing, he has been able to use a simple iron block to withstand close-range artillery attacks without any damage.

But this is not enough. Orgrim knows that his physical fitness is extremely strong and he can effectively heal himself, but his defense is indeed not enough.

After fighting against strong men several times, he will be severely injured after his armed domineering energy breaks down. He needs to continuously enhance his defense power.

There is nothing to say about his armed domineering power. As time goes by, he has become much stronger now.

As for the other method, Orgrim chose iron blocks.

In Orgrim's vision, in the future, the iron block will need to cooperate with the armed haki, and it will also need to develop its own ability to absorb this impact.

The three elements come together to form your own powerful defense system.

However, the disadvantages of the iron block are also obvious. When exerting this kind of power, you cannot move. Orgrim is deeply inconvenienced by this. He is currently practicing how to move freely in the state of the iron block.

And his 'mentor' happens to be Niman, that little girl.

Feeling his stiff and solid muscles, Orgrim's consciousness continued to sink into his body, and then he wanted to forcefully take action in the iron state.

How can I describe this feeling? It's just aggrieved....There is a feeling of breaking free from constraints and shackles.

And this kind of restraint and shackles are imposed on oneself by oneself, which is tantamount to using one's own strength against oneself, just like the left hand wrestling with the right hand.

It's very uncomfortable, and no one can break it.

And Orgrim wants to find a critical point in this state, which can keep the iron block running and move freely.

His eyes were closed tightly, and the muscles in his body that were originally tense seemed to be moving again, and his chest muscles were beating faintly.

Just when he was about to break through the limits of his muscles, Orgrim's face suddenly turned pale, and then a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Cough..."The aura on Orgrim's body was confused, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Still not working...Even if the muscles on the surface can break through, the internal organs will be strongly repelled and cause internal injuries...."Orgrim stretched out his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth and murmured.

Judging from his very natural movements, this is not the first time that he has tortured himself like this.

Thanks to his very strong physical fitness, this kind of injury can be fully recovered in a short time.

At the same time, he also figured out why CP-9 is known as the strongest genius in eight hundred years....Rob Lucci is also unable to move freely in the state of an iron block.

Because this is not an ordinary difficulty, it is extremely difficult. That werewolf Gabra didn't know what kind of luck he had to achieve this.

Just when Orgrim was thinking about these questions, his brows suddenly raised. Then, he exerted force on his feet, and his figure instantly disappeared from the place, and suddenly appeared on the snow on the other side.

There were no traces of footsteps left on the entire ground. This was one of the six moves, the shave step, which allowed people to move instantly within a short distance.

Of course, this is just a technique to break through the speed limit, not a real spatial displacement.

Theoretically speaking, it's a cover-up.

As soon as Orgrim's figure appeared, a gunshot fell, and a bullet passed through the position where Orgrim was just now.

"Well, it's very good. The practice of seeing, hearing, and being domineering makes it even more powerful...."Beckman said with a smile.

I saw this guy standing at the door of the courtyard, leaning against the wall of the courtyard, holding an exquisite short-term musket in his hand, with a calm smile on his face

"Seriously, is this how you greet me now? How many times has this happened? They attack me like this every time. What if I get shot accidentally? Orgrim cursed and said.

"Hahahaha, I didn’t aim for the head. With your physical condition, it would be fine even if you were shot. Although this approach is somewhat inappropriate, you have to admit that it is indeed beneficial to your practice of seeing, hearing, and color, right? Beckman said with a smile.

Before Orgrim could speak, Beckman raised his hand and fired again.

This time, Orgrim really didn't react with the domineering power of seeing and hearing, and in a hurry, he instantly opened the iron gun. block, then my chest felt slightly numb, and an angry expression appeared on my face.

"You bastard...If I hadn't opened the iron block, I would have been injured. It would have been endless, right?"Orgrim cursed.

But as he spoke, he felt a little dizzy, and then his expression changed, as if he thought of something. He lowered his head and looked, and sure enough, the place where he had just been shot on his chest was left. A trace of purple...

"I'll punch your lungs out, but you put poison in the bullet?"Orgrim's feet softened and he almost fell to the ground.

"Hahahaha, no, it’s not the poison in the bullet, but the poison I shot out...This gun has no bullets. Beckman said with a laugh.

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