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"Black Hair Roya is on the move!"
While the others hesitated, Roya had already charged towards Vice Admiral Doll, his fierce attacks resembling a life-or-death struggle.
"Let's go too!"
"Understood!"
Although they knew staying in the back lines would give them a better chance of surviving until sunset, anyone who had reached the rank of Captain had their pride.
Moreover, they represented not only themselves but also the East Blue Marine. No one wanted to disgrace their home.
Apart from a few who were trying to weasel out of it, the other Captains swarmed forward!
"So, this kid is Black Hair."
Doll stared at Roya, easily dodging the incoming blade. She wasn't in a hurry to counterattack but was observing him.
"Black Hair" Roya was somewhat famous even in Marine Headquarters and could be said to be one of the most watched Branch Captains in this Training Camp.
"He's quite handsome."
Doll chuckled. Seeing the other Captains rush up, she stopped holding back. After dodging Roya's slash, her right leg snapped out, a sweeping kick!
"So fast!"
The kick was so close that Roya couldn't react at all. In the nick of time, he could only gather Haki on his face.
"Bang!"
The boot slammed into his face, and with a burst of pain, Roya flew backward, rolling a dozen times on the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
"Hiss--my nose is broken!"
Roya covered his bloodied face, scrambling to his feet.
In his vision, the Captains were desperately attacking Vice Admiral Doll, but no matter how stealthy their attacks, they couldn't touch her.
In contrast, each of Doll's counterattacks easily sent one or more Captains flying. So far, no one had lasted more than two moves against her!
In a short time, dozens of Captains were groaning on the ground.
"This is a Headquarters Vice Admiral!"
Without using any particularly powerful techniques, not even the Six Styles, she was completely suppressing them with just ordinary close-combat skill.
Roya had faced Garp before, but Garp had treated their training like a game, the difference so vast he couldn't perceive it.
It was always just a matter of one punch.
But Vice Admiral Doll didn't give him the same unfathomable feeling as Garp. Instead, she was ahead in every way: strength, speed, technique, reaction, combat experience.
The gap was too big!
But being able to see the gap meant he could catch up!
"Ahhh!"
Suddenly, an orange flash caught his eye.
"Bang!"
Isca crashed down next to Roya, clutching her stomach and groaning in pain, unable to get up for a long time.
The blood at her mouth suggested a heavy blow.
Roya put aside his pity. Now was not the time to feel sorry for others, and he didn't have any medical skills to help them anyway.
No matter how severe the injury, they had to endure it themselves!
It was only morning now. There were at least ten hours until sunset. This battle tested not only strength but also endurance.
Judging by the ferocity of Doll's attacks, this woman's goal was probably more than just eliminating half of them.
"Go!"
Roya gripped Rain Cutter, charging forward again without hesitation. Watching wasn't enough. Only by personally fighting her could he find an opening.
Attack from a blind spot!
Roya sprinted forward, and as the distance closed, he leaped into the air, raising Rain Cutter high with both hands, Haki coiling around it!
"Oh, this is?"
Doll sent an approaching Captain flying with a bloody cough with a spinning kick. Just as she was about to make her next move, a chill ran down her spine.
She immediately turned around and looked up. The glaring sunlight shone into her eyes, blinding her. In the center of the dazzling light, a dark shadow was rapidly growing larger.
Using the sun to interfere with my vision?
A good tactic, but too bad.
Observation Haki, activate!
The trajectory of the attacker's sword swinging immediately appeared in her mind.
Raise leg, kick towards the sky!
"Clang!"
The fully powered blade was forcibly stopped!
"So, it's you!"
Doll's right leg was ramrod straight, the sole of her shoe pressing against the sharp blade, her other leg supporting her Body, her legs forming a straight line.
The movement was quite clean.
Seeing it was Roya, Doll's eyes showed a rare smile. Finally, there was someone from the East Blue recruits whose strength was worth noting.
"Haki, huh."
Feeling the Haki wrapped around the blade, Doll was surprised. The boy was from the East Blue; no one should have been teaching him Haki.
Did he awaken it himself?
Even among the geniuses at Headquarters, not many could comprehend Haki on their own. It was a pity his physical foundation was too weak, resulting in weak Haki. Otherwise, he might have shined in this Training Camp.
"Now's the chance!"
The surrounding Captains rushed forward!
"You guys are so insensible!"
Doll shook her head slightly. She exerted force, flicking Roya's Blade away, then spun her Body, her right foot drawing an arc in the air.
Clearly visible circular Slashing Waves surrounded Doll!
"Storm Leg: Cymbal Wheel!"
The circular Slashing Waves, with a whistling sound, suddenly spread outward at high speed, blasting away all the Captains who had charged in!
"Ahhh!!!"
Instant clear!
Doll's lips curled into a smile. Not forgetting Roya in mid-air, she suddenly disappeared from the spot.
"Shave!"
"What?!"
Roya's eyes blurred. Doll had disappeared from his vision. The next moment, the woman appeared behind him, breathing into his ear.
"Now, I don't like being down below."
"Go down, handsome boy."
"Bang!"
The woman kicked Roya in the Butt with a smile, sending him flying towards the ground like a shot.
"Boom!"
Dust soared into the sky!
"Just now, the Instructor disappeared?"
"And that terrifying Slashing Wave!"
"Could that be one of the Six Styles?"
The Captains were afraid to approach. The previous battle had made them realize that even if they joined forces, they couldn't defeat Vice Admiral Doll. Conserving their strength was the key.
And facing the unknown Six Styles, no one wanted to test them out.
"You're not attacking anymore?"
Looking at the timid Captains around her, Doll stretched out in a big yawn, exposing her slender navel.
The woman's eyes gradually became dangerous.
"Then, I'll get serious."
The purpose of the Training Camp was not only to select talented geniuses but also to teach the Six Styles. As an Instructor, she naturally had to demonstrate the power of the Six Styles.
The last part was just a warm-up. Now was the real battle.
If they thought they could pass her selection by hiding from her, they were sorely mistaken. She wouldn't let anyone go.
"Hey, I'm not down yet!"
Roya walked out of the dust cloud, his eyes bloodshot.
More than anything, he hated people hitting his Butt. He would make this woman know his power.
"Eh?"
Doll turned her head to look at Roya, her eyes filled with surprise.
Her kick just now should have been powerful enough. Logically, it should have knocked this kid out for an hour. How could he stand up so quickly?
He was more durable than she thought!
"Silent Step!"
The next moment, Roya disappeared without a trace.
Doll's pupils turned to the right, clearly capturing Roya's movements. She raised her right arm to block her side, her lips slightly moving.
"Iron Body!"
"Clang!"
A blade flashed, slashing her arm and drawing blood.
Doll's gaze sharpened. She quickly raised her Leg and kicked Roya away, looking at the blood on her arm, and stuck out her tongue to lick it clean.
This Training Camp is quite interesting!