But at this moment, several powerful figures surrounded him.
Kuro, Gin, Sanji, Zoro, and even Franky, who had just boarded the ship, and a group of pirates, all surrounded him.
"What an arrogant newcomer."
"But..."
"I haven't seen such an energetic guy for a long time."
Zoro raised his hand to hold the sword at his waist, his eyes fell on Law, and his mouth grinned directly to his ears.
The fierce fighting spirit was undisguised, like a sharp sword out of its sheath. Even though it had not been used, it gave Law the illusion of being killed on the spot!
This guy... is very strong!
As soon as he thought of this, he realized that the fighting spirits of the other people were not weaker than Zoro's at all.
Even the leaders, Gin and Kuro, were obviously stronger than Zoro.
No, these guys are all very strong. Is this the White Knight Pirate?!
Not only Gawain, the captain, but even these cadres have monster-level power!
A trace of unspeakable fear flashed across Law's eyes, but then came incomparable excitement, because this scene further proved how clever Gawain's methods of training his subordinates were.
He firmly believed that with his talent, it was only a matter of time for him to reach or even surpass these people in front of him.
He can do better!
The crowd soon dispersed.
Law also followed Gin's footsteps and began to join the others in training.
As he felt the weight of the training gear strapped to his body, clearly several times heavier than normal, Law saw a glimpse of hope for his future.
It was not until Gin put a pair of Sea Prism Stone handcuffs on him that he realized how cruel reality was.
"That's not necessary, right?!"
Gin didn't even raise his head, and said in a calm tone: "Training is to squeeze the potential in the body in the most extreme way."
"And for those with devil fruit ability, there is no better way than to suppress physical abilities directly with Sea Prism Stone."
"At the same time, long-term training can improve resistance to Sea Prism Stone to a certain extent."
"Not to say that we can completely ignore it, but even if we were hit by a Sea Prism Stone bullet, we will not directly lose the ability to resist."
Law opened his mouth and wanted to refute.
But he knew that Gin was not harming himself, and this way of training was indeed correct.
What's more, with pairs of questioning eyes all around, how could Law accept being looked down upon just after boarding the ship?
Isn't this just training?
Isn't this just pushing limits?!
I'm in!
Just watching is never as cruel as feeling it in person. Gin and others soon taught him a lesson through the self-tormenting training method.
Huff!
Hiss!
Huff!
A heavy panting sound like a bellows soon came out of Law's mouth.
He was carrying nearly a ton of weight and was limited by Sea Prism Stone. In just half an hour, his physical strength was close to the limit, and he was far behind the main force.
"Can't hold on?"
Lucci walked briskly and landed beside Law, jokingly saying: "At this level, it's still a long way to catch up with us."
"You're talking nonsense!"
Law clenched his teeth.
Originally, he was about to tell about his weight and the Sea Prism Stone on his body.
But when his eyes fell on Lucci, he realized that the latter was also wearing Sea Prism Stone handcuffs.
The weight under his clothes was piled up densely, several times more than his own, but he still walked briskly, as if he had no burden at all.
As a person with Devil Fruit ability, Lucci is still much more relaxed than he is, even though he carries more weight on his body. This can only mean that Lucci's physical ability is far superior to his own.
Law gritted his teeth and insisted: "No problem! I'm totally fine!"
"Is that so?"
Lucci stretched out his tone: "Originally, Sanji asked me to bring you some water to replenish your physical strength, but it seems that you don't need it."
As his voice fell to the ground, Lucci jumped out and returned to the main force in the blink of an eye.
Together with Gin and others, he conducted physical training.
"Ah, this..."
Law opened his mouth, instantly regretting his stubbornness.
Then he instinctively reached into his pocket and found a bottle of cold water.
"..."
Law paused, a smile forming in his eyes: "He is not merciful with his words, but this guy is surprisingly quite humane..."
He raised his head and saw Gawain and his group talking and laughing in the distance, and there was something inexplicable in his eyes.
He only knew that a long time ago, when Penguin and Shachi were still around, his world was also filled with laughter and daily bickering.
Now… he seems to have found a home again...
But Shachi, Penguin, and others…
Law's eyes darkened, and when he saw the fresh water in his hand, a warm feeling surged in his heart: "It might not be a bad thing to give up One Piece."
"Hiss!"
Just as he was talking.
Law suddenly felt a loss of strength in his thighs, and his whole body was about to fall down.
He barely stabilized his body and drank all the freshwater in the bottle in one breath, and his eyes became more determined.
After relaxing a little, he started training again.
"Huff!"
"Huff!"
"Huff!"
… … ...
At night, because they encountered an attack by a Pirate crew on the way, they did not reach the next island as scheduled, and could only rest temporarily on the ice.
Law and Bepo sat on the ice, almost soaked with sweat.
The weights on his body had been removed, but the skin on his shoulders and chest was chafed raw, and his muscles throbbed with tearing pain.
As a doctor, Law naturally knew what this meant.
His body was on the verge of, or even beyond, its limit.
"No matter how you look at it, this way of training is too messy. Even Golden Lion would not be so extreme."
"Are these guys deliberately messing with me?!"
Recalling Kuro's playful smile during the day, Law thought more and more that this was possible.
But when he turned around, he saw only Bepo's puzzled face: "To this extent?! How is it possible!"
"I said..."
"This level is not even a warm-up. The conditions here are simple, so we can only use this primitive method to conduct basic physical training."
Bepo talked freely, his tone was extremely flat, but Law's face was already a little pale.
He suddenly realized that Gawain did not seem to participate in the whole day of training, did not speak, and did not give any guidance or suggestions.
It all depends on everyone's own awareness.
So… is it because it's just basic physical training?
"But won't it really kill people?!"
Bepo looked at Law with an even stranger look: "This level is nothing for anyone with hands. Even the weaker crew members can easily manage this."
"..."
The corner of Law's mouth twitched, and he felt very upset.
Is this considered easy?
He looked down at his slightly trembling legs, and for a moment, he even doubted whether Golden Lion was hiding something from him.
Perhaps the training method of the White Knight Pirate is the right one. If you want to gain powerful strength, you must reach such an extreme level?
But... but his medical skills can't possibly deceive him, right?!
Something is wrong. There is something wrong with the White Knight Pirate!
"Law..."
Bepo said earnestly: "If your awareness is only like this, then you will never be a panacea like Chopper-senpai!"