Chapter 45
The Ancient Pseudodontornis? Al's Guidance

“唳——”

A piercing cry echoed.

Amidst the astonished gazes of everyone in Dream Home.

Mos, this member of the Lion Fur Tribe, suddenly grew larger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His hands transformed into wings, and his entire body changed into a creature resembling a seagull, but with an astonishing size and possessing sharp teeth—an ancient Pseudoteeth Bird.

“Woo hoo…”

The enormous wings flapped violently.

Accompanied by a fierce wind pressure, Mos, transformed into the Pseudoteeth Bird, soared into the air.

“Amazing, it actually flew…”

Mos exclaimed in delight.

He ascended into the sky at an incredible speed.

Instinctively, he spread his immense wings, gliding and circling back and forth.

“Seems pretty good…”

El nodded slightly.

If in the future their team could develop a special medicine similar to Blue Wave Balls, capable of altering the transformation wavelength of Zoan-type Devil Fruits, then it would be even more perfect.

Hands transforming into wings.

It’s ultimately not the same as wings directly growing on the back.

That way, while maintaining the ability to fly, one could free their hands to use martial arts or sword techniques against enemies, undoubtedly more convenient.

Perhaps, someday, they can coax that guy, Vegapunk, over.

Let this world’s most talented scientist concoct a medicine that can influence the transformation wavelength of Zoan-type Devil Fruit abilities.

If all else fails, force him.

Anyway, El didn’t intend to let such a talent fall into the hands of the World Government.

If he couldn’t be used for his own purposes, then once Vegapunk researched the Bloodline Factor and the artificial Devil Fruit technology, El would squeeze the man for all he’s worth.

Then, he’d simply send him on his way.

However, Vegapunk, who was three years younger than Charlotte Linlin, was likely still a little kid in diapers.

Once the guy grew up, El would go to his hometown, Baltimor, to look for him.

“Alright, everyone…”

El clapped his hands.

Looking around at the Dream Home companions present, he said in a loud voice, “Stop crowding around, get back to training!”

“Long Bread, you’re in charge of supervision… anyone who slacks off, I’ll make them train all night until dawn, and they won’t get dinner!”

“Yes, El-sama!”

Upon hearing El’s strict order.

Not only the children of Dream Home, but also Linlin, were no exception.

One by one, they rushed to the training ground by the coast and began training diligently.

“Huh?”

Little Odz scratched his head, “El, what about me?”

“Haven’t I been teaching you the Rokushiki training methods for the past three days?”

El, who was about to practice his own Rokushiki, smiled and said, “Just train according to that!”

Innate talent.

Plus, his incredibly powerful physique.

After reading the relevant memories of that CP0 high-ranking agent.

He had gained a vast amount of experience and corresponding insights that the agent had diligently pursued in Rokushiki over the years.

He had effortlessly mastered more than half of Rokushiki, requiring almost no time to delve into the specifics.

For the past three days, El had been teaching Little Odz how to practice Rokushiki during the return journey, taking time out of his day to do so.

With the huge advantage brought by the Paramecia-type Mini-Mini no Mi, Little Odz, who was a giant of the Ancient Giant Tribe, had shrunk considerably after his transformation.

His compressed physique had become remarkably tougher, not only incredibly strong but also amazingly fast.

After El’s tireless explanations, instructions, and even personal demonstrations.

Little Odz, who was somewhat dull, had barely managed to master “Soru.”

His exaggerated strength nearly shattered the ship when he stepped on it.

“Is it like this?”

Little Odz slammed his foot against the ground.

“Boom…” The earth split.

His form, shrunk to a height of two meters.

Instantly became an afterimage, disappearing from his original position.

He appeared about ten meters away.

“Shigan!” At the same time, his green right forefinger shot out.

Like a bullet, it pierced towards the tree trunk in front of him.

“Boom…”

A loud bang.

The entire tree was blasted in half.

Linlin, Locke, Jane, and others who were training looked over in surprise.

Many, despite having already witnessed the inhuman strength displayed by El, Linlin, and others, were still speechless at Little Odz’s performance.

“…” El’s mouth twitched.

This wasn’t Rokushiki’s “Shigan” at all, it was brute force.

He had directly smashed the tree in half.

“Look, you need to control your strength, try not to shatter the ground, so that your power won’t be excessively dispersed, and you can charge out faster!”

El demonstrated personally.

In an instant, he stomped his foot on the ground.

He became an afterimage, appearing in front of Little Odz: “You can only be considered to have perfectly mastered “Soru” when you can skillfully achieve this level!”

“And, Shigan is like this!”

He stomped his foot again.

The tree that had been blasted in half grew again.

El’s right hand moved like lightning, his forefinger shooting out like a bullet.

“Chi…chi…” Before Little Odz’s astonished eyes, a black hole after another appeared on the massive tree trunk, but there was no other damage to the tree.

It’s not that it necessarily has to be so restrained.

Piercing the enemy’s vital point, of course, can kill them.

At the same time, using overwhelming strength to crush the target into mincemeat can also kill them.

The purpose of martial arts and techniques is to quickly kill the enemy.

There’s no such thing as superior or inferior, everyone has their own fighting style.

But without a doubt, those who have a more perfect mastery of their strength will inevitably be able to unleash more powerful combat strength in battle, save more energy, and take the initiative.

Just like El, the reason he spent time learning Rokushiki.

Rather than spending more time on swordsmanship.

Was simply to be able to fully exploit his potential, to grasp as much as possible the muscles of every part of his body, so as to quickly understand and master the essence of Life Return.

“Geppo!”

“Pa, pa…”

El stomped his foot on the ground.

Accompanied by puffs of smoke.

Not relying on his wings on his back.

His little giant-like body, against the force of gravity, soared into the air.

It was truly shocking to behold.

“You’re a Devil Fruit user, besides the more practical Soru and Geppo… the other techniques, you can learn whatever you like, you don’t necessarily have to master all six, I can also teach you the corresponding sword techniques!”

El landed steadily on the ground, smiling, “However, I think your Devil Fruit ability might be more suited to another way of using Shigan!”

“You just need to shrink your body to the smallest size possible in battle, then imitate the technique of Shigan, your entire body, at the fastest speed, like a bullet, crashing into your opponent!”

“Either directly hit the opponent’s head or body like a bullet at an extreme speed, pierce through them, or directly drill into the enemy’s body, then release the power of the Mini-Mini no Mi, restore your huge body, keep getting bigger, and burst them from within!”

Although the Ancient Giant Tribe was slow-witted, with poor comprehension.

But at least, their racial advantage was there, plus Little Odz was very obedient, and he wouldn’t slack off.

Diligence can make up for lack of talent, as long as this guy trained hard.

He would still have a bright future.