"How many?"
"Cough, cough!" Waving the smoke away, Fukuro spoke gravely. "Three thousand Doriki!"
Jabra and Kumadori: "Nani?!"
"Three thousand Doriki?" Gray thought it over and had already figured out what level his raw physical strength placed him at.
Using Lucci in the original story as a benchmark, he had nearly five thousand Doriki without using his Devil Fruit ability. Add in his Devil Fruit ability, and it was fair to say he could qualify as a Marine Headquarters Vice Admiral.
Gray now had three thousand Doriki, which he estimated put him around the level of a Marine Headquarters Commodore or Rear Admiral.
Note: This was based on raw physical strength alone.
If he added his two types of Haki, then even if he couldn't match an established elite Vice Admiral like Onigumo, the gap wouldn't be that great.
Of course, this comparison was based on their strength during the Summit War in the original story.
Right now, they weren't even Vice Admirals.
If he included his Devil Fruit ability, Gray couldn't estimate what level his strength was at.
Still, one thing was certain: he was still a long way from becoming an Admiral.
The gap in their two types of Haki was obvious, especially in the quality and quantity of their Armament Haki.
Increasing one's Haki through training was a slow process.
That was why people like Kaido, Sengoku, and Garp didn't reach the pinnacle until they were over forty.
Shanks becoming a Four Emperor at thirty was already a record-breaker. Who would've thought there'd be a Four Emperor at nineteen, too?
"Now that we've finished the test, let's get down to business." Gray's words brought the three men back to their senses.
Only then did they realize what was going on. Gray had come to plunder the