Time flew by, and more than three months passed in the blink of an eye.
Ever since Sephiroth had caught Hawkeye's attention, he had directly abandoned the Pirate Hunter Roronoa Zoro persona.
At present, he still wasn't prepared to fight Hawkeye...
The technology for feeding Devil Fruits to weapons had been successfully traded for twenty billion.
As a result, Sephiroth began teaching himself about this world's biological sciences in his spare time, hoping to thoroughly understand Lineage Factors...
On the Umbrella Corporation's side, Jim had used his Fruit ability to create a type of Memory Alloy that could not be artificially synthesized. It possessed immense industrial value, and when incorporated into weapons, it could greatly enhance their performance.
Thanks to this, Umbrella Corporation's revenue began skyrocketing, making up for the cash shortage caused by spending twenty billion on the technology.
On the other hand, after Gild Tesoro struck secret deals with certain government officials, he also began trying to enter the gambling entertainment industry and the intelligence business.
Overall, every branch of Umbrella Corporation's business was developing in a positive direction. It even made Sephiroth consider whether, after graduating from Military Academy, he should simply leave the Marines and focus on his career.
Still, that was merely a thought. For now, he still needed the Marines as a platform to provide him with convenience and opportunities.
Inside Class One's classroom at Marineford Military Academy.
After enduring the grueling morning training, most of the military academy students in the class were sprawled across their desks, fast asleep.
It was clearly class time, yet the podium stood empty, with no instructor teaching from it.
Next week would be the final unified examination for cultural theory courses, while the relevant cultural theory curriculum had already ended last week.
Thus, all afternoon classes had