A few days later, the warship entered the North Blue.
Aboard the Thunder Eagle.
Inside the spacious training room.
"Fifty-one thousand three hundred, fifty-one thousand three hundred and one..."
Sweat soaked a large patch of floor beneath Noah. Supporting himself on a single finger, he held his body upside down, taut as a bowstring, rising and falling as he silently counted.
He had already raised the Gravity Training Field to its maximum setting of one hundred times normal gravity. Even so, his face remained expressionless, and his breathing never faltered.
Hellish training was an ordeal for others, but for Noah, it had always been a pleasure.
Even now, with his high rank, he had not abandoned that habit. In fact, missing even a single day of training left him uncomfortable all over.
He finished one hundred thousand single-finger handstand push-ups.
"Whew..."
Noah rubbed his slightly sore right hand. As he stood up to drink some water, he opened his status screen for a look:
[Name: Romanov Noah] [Age: 22] [Strength: 39 (Current tier: 5,000,000 points per stat point)] [Agility: 37 (+3) (Current tier: 2,000,000 points per stat point)] [Endurance: 43 (Current tier: 10,000,000 points per stat point)] [Intelligence: 14 (Current tier: 2,000,000 points per stat point)] [Charisma: 21 (Current tier: 5,000,000 points per stat point)] [Current points: 2,906,000] [Regular skills: Logia Rumble-Rumble Fruit, Combat Fighting (Master), Two-Sword Style Swordsmanship (Master), Six Powers (Master), Firearms Shooting (Advanced), Self-Discipline (Master), Armament Haki (Master), Observation Haki (Advanced), Painting (Advanced), Fishing (Master), Swimming (Master)...] [Innate skills: Conqueror's Haki, Petrifying Gaze, Adamantine Body, Voice of All Things, Toothy Smile, Bowing Spirit, Wind Barrier (Advanced), Tough Skin (Advanced), Iron Skull (Advanced), Limb Regeneration, Amphibious Breathing] [Currently equipped: Guardian Angel, Nimble Boots, Thornmail] [Special items: 20% Off Shop Coupon ×2]
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