"Nani???"
"Just by taking hits, you can awaken Haki???"
Hearing Orin's bizarre "lesson plan," the trainees on the training field exchanged glances, unable to hide their doubts.
It wasn't that they didn't believe in Orin's strength, but this method… no matter how you looked at it, sounded utterly ridiculous.
"So… who wants to step forward and try it first?"
Orin didn't pay attention to their skeptical expressions; he just swept his gaze over them and spoke casually.
Yet, for a moment, no one dared to step forward.
Just as Doll's eyes flickered, contemplating whether to try it, a strong figure stepped forward.
"Orin-sensei, I'm willing to give it a try."
It was a man with a black mushroom-shaped haircut, a cold expression, wearing sunglasses and a Marine uniform.
Just standing there, he exuded a sense of calm and stability.
"Someone actually dared to go forward!?"
"That's… Vergo, right!? I've seen his name before!!!"
"Hope he doesn't get killed…"
Orin, seeing this figure, hadn't expected it would be him—his little brother's subordinate, an undercover agent that Doflamingo sent to the Marines, just like Rosinante sent by Sengoku.
These two schemers had no tolerance for anyone, yet the other dared to step forward, which probably had something to do with Doflamingo. Even without prior notice, it counted as a setup.
Orin didn't care much.
He didn't make Rosinante's intentions obvious, nor did he expose Vergo, so he looked at Vergo just like any ordinary Marine.
"Then… give it your all and attack."
Orin's hands were behind his back, his long hair swaying as if without wind, face relaxed.
But Vergo's expression immediately changed.
Hearing Orin say that taking hits could make him stronger, he had prepared to endure the blows—but he had not prepared to attack Orin.
After all, this was the boss's boss. As Doflamingo's most loyal family and subordinate, he wouldn't commit any rebellious act.
Seeing the big man in front of him stiffen, Orin raised one brow in puzzlement, then seemed to realize something and pursed his lips:
"Hurry up, Vergo, that's an order~"
Upon realizing Orin's real intention, Vergo silently stepped forward.
He crouched slightly, gathering his strength, then, using excellent body technique, threw a punch toward Orin's abdomen.
His movements were sharp, showing solid fundamentals, probably trained previously in the Donquixote family.
But even so, the gap between them was absurdly large.
Under the watchful eyes of the trainees—and even a seagull—Orin initially didn't even adopt a defensive stance.
Just as the fist was about to land:
"Clang—"
With a light sound, Armament Haki instantly wrapped around Orin's arm, which intercepted the punch.
"Solid fundamentals. Fully capable of awakening Armament Haki, just lacking the trigger."
When body strength is sufficient, awakening Haki can be done more directly and effectively through near-death combat, rather than through tedious methods of some mediocre instructors.
"Give it your all, Vergo, or I'll kill you in the next fight."
Of course, Orin didn't actually intend to kill Vergo; he just needed to apply the pressure of near-death.
The trainees were all momentarily stunned, some even wobbling as if about to fall.
But Vergo showed no fear, only calm obedience.
"I understand."
With those words, he quickly moved, kicking up dust, vanishing from his original position, and heading behind Orin.
A special body technique—Orin had learned it using Observation Haki as a child—made watching Vergo now feel like… a high school student checking a grade-schooler's math.
Useless.
The rapidly moving figure almost instantaneously appeared behind Orin. Many trainees watching couldn't even follow his movements.
If it were them, this alone might have been fatal.
Orin, unhurried, simply reached for the Ace at his waist, lightly pressed the hilt, and the scabbard lifted just in time to block the strike.
"Too slow. To awaken your potential, you need to focus and apply it through your body."
"Clang—"
With basic Armament Haki wrapping his foot, Orin spun and delivered a spinning kick straight at Vergo's head.
He held back some force; otherwise, his strength might leave nothing but a pool of blood.
Even so, the kick was terrifying for Vergo.
He instinctively raised his arm to block, but with a crisp crack of bone, his body was still sent flying.
A dust cloud revealed a large hole in the nearby wall.
"Tekkai?"
Rarely, this concept skill didn't knock Vergo out. Wiping blood from his face, he still stared silently and seriously at Orin.
Orin found this somewhat admirable.
Honestly, subordinates like Vergo were Orin's favorite: loyal, brave, and talented.
He would be among the few able to endure a grueling battle.
Proficient in Armament Haki and body techniques, he was one of the few young, representative powers among Vice Admirals.
"Good momentum. Don't die next."
Orin's lips curved into a small smile of appreciation, appearing suddenly in front of Vergo.
"Clang—"
Kicking through the wall, Vergo urgently used Tekkai, spitting out a mouthful of old blood but stabilizing himself.
He wasn't afraid of death; he was simply recalling Orin's words, focusing, channeling his body's strength…
While Vergo pondered, Orin appeared again, his kick sharp enough to deliver a near-fatal strike. No matter how Vergo tried to dodge, Orin's crimson eyes made it impossible.
"Focus and channel your body's strength…"
"Is that so?"
With his instincts on high alert, Vergo's lips lifted slightly. He seemed to sense a strange power hidden within his body…
"Clang—"
"Armament Haki·Tekkai!!!"
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