Amid the crashing waves and the roar of beasts, the boy gave his new birth a new name: Sata Sisr

"Hahaha, wait! world!".

Sisel's eyes were unprecedentedly excited, this is the yearning for the future, the yearning for freedom, and the yearning for this magnificent world of the jungle!

He has always been a man of strength, otherwise he would not have boxed, and he would not have been abandoned for refusing to play fake boxing!

Sisil looked at his fist and said confidently: "My physical talent is definitely not worse than that of the Four Emperors of this world, Bigu Mamu, or even stronger!".

"Power is everything in this world, wait for me!".

After saying that, Sisl picked up the wolf skin and walked towards the forest, he was about to start cultivating, now he is still too weak, only talent is not enough, it is necessary to turn talent into actual strength!

Three months later,

The roar of the beast continued to resound in the forest, and one clearing surrounded by dense trees formed a natural protective circle.

"One thousand eight hundred one, one thousand eight hundred two, one thousand eight hundred and three......

".

Next to the simple and coarse cabin, a thin figure was bare-chested, with well-defined muscles tightly tensed, practicing frantically on the ground, doing push-ups at a very fast speed.

Together in a volt, the time interval is almost the same.

In the clearing, a few meters away from Sisir, several huge stones several meters thick were erected, which looked extremely hard in color, and there were several thick ropes rolled on them.

"Two thousand nine hundred and ninety-one, two thousand nine hundred and ninety-two, two thousand nine hundred and ninety-three..."

Sisel's face was bloodshot red from the exertion, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat, beads of sweat even penetrated his eyes, but he ignored it and kept doing push-ups.

"Three thousand!" said Sisel, gasping and whispering a frightening number.

Three thousand push-ups, not three hundred, and they were done at a very fast pace, without interruption, in succession.

I'm afraid that there are not many good soldiers in the navy who can do it, but now it has been completed by a child who is only eight years old, which has to be said, it is indeed amazing.

It is absolutely inseparable from his monster-like physique, you must know that Bigu Mamu can kill giants when he is five years old, and he can achieve achievements that are difficult for others to achieve in his life without much cultivation, and he has been a pirate for decades without any scars on his body!

Sisel's physique is not inferior to her, and Sisir's recovery power has been found to be not weak in the past three months, even if his cultivation is exhausted, as long as he eats a big meal, he will immediately be alive.

This is simply Bigu Mamu and Kaido's physique, although it is not yet known whether the injury can have the recovery power of an "immortal body" like Kaido, but the physical recovery is absolutely fast, after all, Sisl has not been injured yet.

Now, Sisle's body, in the past three months, has grown rapidly because of the greatly increased food intake and good nutritional supplements, and now it is 1.6 meters.

"Next, three thousand sit-ups. "

After 3,000 push-ups, Sisl did not rest, but directly buckled his feet on the wooden frame on the side, and started the next cultivation project with a sweat

...

Exercising here in the morning, cultivating in the sea in the afternoon, and fighting fierce beasts in the forest at night are the cultivation plans set by Sisr himself.

Because the water pressure in the sea can not only exercise the body, but also exercise the coordination, flexibility, and control of strength...... The most important thing is the will, the limit of what a person can hold on to in the absence of oxygen.

And actual combat is an indispensable experience, although crossing Chansisil also fights almost every day, but it is not at the same level as the law of the jungle in the pirate world.

Of course, Sisl had not gone too far into the forest, after all, he was only eight years old, and although he was confident in his own body, he was not conceited that all the beasts in the forest could not break his defenses, he had not yet grown up, and after twenty or thirty years, he would have the confidence to do it.

A year later, Sisr was already nine years old, and he practiced uninterrupted every day, sleeping and resting for no more than six hours a day, so that his strength could improve at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

As a boxer, Siser didn't know that such a premature high-intensity cultivation would leave sequelae in his body, but after practicing a few times, Sisil had a new understanding of his bug-like body.

Three years later, deep in the forest!

"Boom..."

"Roar..."

The earth shook and the dust flew!

"Bang... Bang".

In the center, a white tiger as tall as a five-story building is fighting fiercely against a young man about 1.7 meters, with hideous fangs, needle-prick hair, powerful limbs, terrifying claws and thick tail, all indicating its strength.

It is one of the strongest beasts on the island, and most importantly, this beast also exudes a different kind of bloody coercion.

The boy who fought against it was, of course, the twelve-year-old Sisel.

Handsome and resolute face, starry eyes and sword eyebrows, not tall and stiff nose bridge, two thin lips lightly pursed, plus the bronzed skin, the eight-pack abdominal muscles are clearly distributed in the abdomen, the muscles up and down the body are distinct, it looks solid and powerful, which is frightening, although it is still a little young and immature, but it is definitely a handsome young man!

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