" Binz, where's the teacher!"
A travel-worn Ain arrived at Zephyr's office door and was curious to see her old classmate guarding the entrance.
"I've been in the office for three days now!"
Binz glanced worriedly at the tightly closed office door. He had been guarding it for three whole days. Ever since Professor Zephyr returned from the Naval Building three days ago, he had locked himself in his office alone.
"Haven't you come out at all? Haven't you eaten or drunk anything?"
Looking at the already cold food in Binz's hands, Ain frowned slightly, and couldn't help but feel worried.
She knew very well that Professor Zephyr had gone to the office of Fleet Admiral Sengoku that day, and judging from the current situation, the result was clearly not good.
"No!"
Binz shook his head. This was the tenth time he had prepared meals, but the teacher still hadn't come out to eat.
This worried him greatly, knowing that his teacher had suffered a severe injury back then, and coupled with his advanced age, his physical condition had declined significantly. Going three days without food or water would be a very serious test.
"Get out of the way!"
She took out her office key from her pocket, but couldn't open it; it was obviously locked from the inside. She called out several times, but there was still no response. Ain got impatient, gestured for Binz to step back, and then kicked the door open with her slender leg.
However, due to excessive force, the door flew out rapidly and smashed into Wang Hao, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground cultivating directly opposite, sending him flying and slamming him against the wall behind him.
If the wall hadn't been so sturdy, he probably would have smashed through it and fallen to the back.
"Pfft!"
Disturbed like this, Wang Hao's domineering Haki went astray, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Teacher!"
Ain and Binz, who rushed in, were shocked and quickly stepped forward to support Wang Hao.
Wang Hao was originally going to get angry, since he had already instructed that no one was allowed to disturb him for the next few days.
It should be noted that in these three days, he studied all the Body Refinement in his predecessor's memories and, based on these, recreated a cultivation method that suited this world and this body.
Unfortunately, the original body had far too many hidden injuries, not only to the lungs and heart, but also to various other internal organs, as well as muscles and bones.
So he used a highly risky secret method to repair his injuries, but he didn't expect to be disturbed at the last moment when he was finishing up. If he hadn't had strong self-control, he would have failed at the last minute, or even died.
However, when he saw that it was his disciples, Ain and Binz, and that both disciples looked very panicked and worried, Wang Hao's anger dissipated.
If it were just Binz alone, he would definitely have to teach the kid a lesson about the power of a teacher's iron fist, but with Ain added in, he might as well give up.
After all, beautiful women always deserve certain privileges.
"Oh, Ain's back. How are Sal and the others doing?"
Wang Hao casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked.
"I've brought them all back, and they're now at the outpost in Phuket Island awaiting further instructions from the teacher."
As Ain answered Wang Hao's questions, Wang Hao white hair with heartache.
She knew that her teacher had dazzling purple hair, and even in her old age, she never had a single gray hair. But now, that dazzling purple hair had all turned white, and her teacher's face had many wrinkles, as if she had aged decades, giving her a sense of impending death.
Clearly, the teacher did something with serious consequences in these three days; otherwise, such a drastic change would not have occurred.
Ain was right; Wang Hao had indeed done something with serious consequences: he used up the lifespan of this body to repair his injuries.
His physical abilities have now basically recovered to their peak, and if he adds his original combat skills, he can completely overpower his predecessor.
The price is thirty years of lifespan, which manifests as graying hair and more wrinkles.
However, none of this is a big deal. As long as he successfully cultivates the technique he created earlier, he can gain more lifespan and even become younger and younger.
Unfortunately, what the others didn't know was that both Ain and Binz had red eyes.
"You did a good job. Binz, take your men and take control of all the ships anchored in the bay. Prepare a large quantity of supplies. I'll be there shortly."
Standing up and stretching his limbs, Wang Hao gave an order to Binz, then pointed to a thick stack of manuscripts on his desk and said, " Ain, organize those manuscripts and come with me to Fleet Admiral Sengoku's office."
"Yes!"
Binz accepted the order and immediately rushed out to carry Wang Hao out, while Ain hurriedly tidied up the manuscripts on her desk.
Wang Hao didn't say anything more and began to sense the state within his body.
He was almost fully healed of all his hidden injuries, but this interruption during the regeneration of his damaged lungs nearly caused him to collapse.
So her current condition is not good, and she needs to rest and recuperate for a period of time.
However, it's not a big problem. With its current recovery ability, it should be fully recovered in half a month at most.
After confirming that there was no immediate danger, Wang Hao strode towards the naval building, and Ain quickly followed.
"Teacher Zephyr!"
"Instructor!"
"Teacher!"
The officers and generals working in the naval building were shocked to see Wang Hao's current appearance. They had seen their teacher just three days ago, and he was in good spirits. How could he have changed so much in such a short time?
Some Vice Admiral Rear Admiral vaguely guessed that something big was about to happen, and got up to follow Wang Hao toward Fleet Admiral Sengoku's office.
Wang Hao nodded in acknowledgment as he arrived at the Fleet Admiral's Office on the highest floor. Before even entering, he could faintly hear discussions inside, clearly indicating that someone was deliberating on something.
Wang Hao did not rush in, but stood outside and waited quietly, with the Rear Admiral Vice Admiral who had come with him also standing behind him.
Not just anyone can enter the Fleet Admiral's Office, especially when important matters are being discussed. This group of people are at most Vice Admiral generals, and according to regulations, they must not disturb the meeting inside at this time.
Wang Hao didn't want to cause any trouble at this crucial time, after all, there were two guys inside who had always been at odds with his predecessor!
Sengoku also sensed Zephyr's arrival. Soon the meeting ended, and Wang Hao knocked on the door at the opportune moment.
"Please come in!"
"Creak!"
"Hey! It's Mr. Zephyr! You have a new look?"
A frivolous voice came from the side. It belonged to a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa, wearing a yellow striped suit. Even with large sunglasses, he could not hide his sleazy demeanor.
This is none other than Kizaru Borsalino, one of the current Three Admirals, and also one of the Admiral who has always been at odds with his predecessor. The other one is Akainu.
" Kizaru!"
Fleet Admiral Sengoku coldly rebuked them, and Garp and Aokiji, who were sitting on the sofa, also turned their unfriendly gazes towards them. Even Akainu glared at them coldly.
Although he had never gotten along with this teacher, their differences were merely due to differing philosophies. In reality, he still respected this teacher greatly. Without this teacher's meticulous guidance back then, even with his extraordinary talent, it would have taken him at least one or two decades longer to achieve the strength of Admiral.
How can we forget the kindness of those who taught us?
"How scary!"
Kizaru, feeling uneasy under the watchful eyes of the powerful figures, muttered something in his habit and fell silent.
" Zephyr!"
Lieutenant General Vice Admiral Tsuru, a longtime friend of Zephyr, looked at Wang Hao with shock and confusion, truly unable to understand why his old friend had become like this.
" Ain!"
Wang Hao gestured to Ain beside him and said, " Fleet Admiral Sengoku, this is the Navy One Hundred and Eight Powers, which I have rebuilt over decades. I would like to exchange it for merit points in exchange for a batch of warships that headquarters is about to retire and a batch of supplies."
Having already lost faith in his former friend, Wang Hao was too lazy to try and build up any relationship, and simply adopted a businesslike demeanor.
This so-called Navy One Hundred and Eight Powers was deduced by him in his spare time over the past three days. He didn't even consume any Fortune Points to activate the Dao Comprehension Function. He created it by relying on his own foundation and the memories of his predecessor.
Honestly, he looked down on the so-called Six Powers from the Marine Headquarters; they were too advanced for ordinary people.
To master the so-called Six Powers, one must possess Superman physical attributes, which are equivalent to the physical strength of Superman -Mortal Realm Seventh Stage.
Although the world of One Pirate King is very large, due to factors such as Gravity, the physical abilities of ordinary people here are very strong, basically equivalent to the second or even Third Tier level of the Mortal Realm Second Tier.
However, it is still too difficult for ordinary people to advance to the Mortal Realm Seventh Stage; only those exceptionally talented individuals, one in ten thousand, are qualified to achieve it.
What Wang Hao found even more absurd was that the cultivation methods in this world were extremely primitive. There were no so-called cultivation techniques; people relied entirely on pushing their limits and squeezing out their potential to become stronger.
While such primitive methods may greatly enhance the combat power of the world's strongest individuals, they cannot increase lifespan or significantly improve physical resistance and other aspects.
Therefore, even though the former Zephyr possessed combat strength comparable to the Earth Realm Seventh Tier, his lifespan was still the same as that of an ordinary person.
In response to this, he created the so-called Navy One Hundred and Eight Powers, which is essentially a combination of the so-called Ten Strong Martial Arts and other Body Refinement techniques from the Smiling Proud Wanderer World, blending them together. It contains both fist and foot techniques and weapon martial arts, making it all-encompassing and most suitable for foundation building.
With enough Yi Li, even those with poor aptitude can cultivate to the Mortal Realm Ninth Tier, which is equivalent to the level of Commodore in the Marine Headquarters.
This is of immeasurable value to any power.
Fortunately, his predecessor had the idea of creating simple cultivation methods for ordinary naval personnel, so with the help of the navy, he collected and comprehended many cultivation methods, which saved Wang Hao a lot of time.
"Smack!"
Sengoku, who hadn't paid much attention at first, took a look at the manuscript handed over by Ain and was immediately shocked. In his excitement, he even lost control of his strength, causing the sturdy desk to shatter into pieces.
"You created this!"
After flipping through two pages, Sengoku looked at his old friend in shock.
Although he knew that his old friend had the idea of creating a basic training method for the navy, and even used his position to provide him with many conveniences, he never took it to heart and did not think that his old friend could succeed.
If new cultivation methods could be created so easily, their navy wouldn't have only had one set of Six Powers to popularize over the past few centuries.
But to everyone's surprise, this friend actually succeeded, and with such remarkable results, possessing a full 108 kinds of power that were comparable to the original Six Powers training method. The value of this was truly immeasurable.
"Show me!"
Out of curiosity, Garp snatched a manuscript from Sengoku's hand and began to examine it. He was stunned by what he saw.
His strength is indeed a notch above Zephyr's, but as strong as he is, he is not so good in other aspects. In any case, he is not capable of creating a systematic cultivation method, not even the most basic one.
However, this friend actually did it, and he sent 108 different kinds at once! That's incredible!
After glaring at his good friend Garp, Sengoku handed several sheets of paper to Vice Admiral Tsuru and the Three Admirals, who were equally curious.
The Three Admirals were stunned, even Kizaru, who always looked down on Zephyr, was shocked and looked incredulous.
Although he was confident in his exceptional talent, he was also very self-aware. He knew that with his abilities, it was impossible for him to create Body Refinement of this caliber, let alone Basic Cultivation Method that could be widely adopted and suitable for everyone.