Gravity had a significant effect on improving one's training.
It was effective not only for Robin but also for Cyrus, though of course, the effect wasn't as strong as it was for her.
"That's enough!"
The mont Cyrus spoke, the terrifying gravitational pressure on his body vanished instantly.
The spot where he had been standing was now a large crater.
After getting up, Cyrus stretched his body and took a mont to glance at his status panel.
His constitution hadn't changed much.
But he could feel that it had indeed improved him.
After jumping out of the large crater, Cyrus saw Robin.
Robin's face was pale, and her clothes were soaked with sweat.
"Is it very difficult?" Cyrus asked, seeing her condition.
"I can keep going."
Robin naturally understood how much this training was improving her.
Besides, training under this kind of gravity was a luxury others couldn't enjoy.
First, you had to find soone who had eaten the Press-Press Fruit.
"Not bad. Later, I'll think of a way to get you the training thod for the Navy's Six Styles."
Cyrus looked at Robin's well-defined curves.
To prevent her from developing the body of a she-hulk, mastering the Six Styles' ultimate techniques was necessary.
Of course, this intensity of training wouldn't necessarily change her figure; it was mainly a precaution.
Issho had already gone back.
He left right after deactivating his ability, serving perfectly as a tool.
However, when Cyrus and Robin returned, they saw an unexpected visitor.
A Marine Rear Admiral.
Upon seeing Cyrus, the Rear Admiral sized him up for a few monts, then walked over and raised his hand in a salute.
Cyrus squinted at the newcor.
"Mr. Cyrus, I am Rear Admiral Darcy of the Navy's G-7 branch!"
Cyrus waved his hand dismissively.
"What is it?" Cyrus glanced at the cleared-out street, then asked.
"Vice Admiral Garp is on his way to Alabasta."
Sensing the tone in Cyrus's voice, Darcy's expression didn't change in the slightest.
He was now aware that the young man before him was very likely the one who had left that canyon in the desert.
So he stated his purpose directly.
"This ti, Vice Admiral Garp has a favor to ask of you, Mr. Cyrus."
"A favor to ask of ?"
Cyrus was taken aback to hear that Garp was coming.
"Ask what? I shouldn't have much to do with the Navy right now!"
"I'm not clear on that. I was only ordered to inform you of his visit. The specific details will likely have to wait until Vice Admiral Garp arrives."
"I don't have ti to wait around here."
Cyrus shook his head and turned to leave.
Seeing this, Darcy didn't try to stop him.
Because when Garp had contacted him, he had already ntioned that this might happen.
Following behind Cyrus, Robin glanced back at Rear Admiral Darcy leading his n away, then turned back.
"Vice Admiral Garp has business with you?"
Robin knew Cyrus had t Garp, but Cyrus had never ntioned any other connections with the Navy, let alone that he had fought with Navy Admirals.
"It's probably so troubleso matter."
Cyrus shook his head slightly.
"But for Garp to co here personally, I can pretty much guess what it's about."
"You an?"
Robin pondered for a mont upon hearing this, and her clever mind also ca up with a possibility.
"The matter of the Navy being attacked by a Shichibukai?"
"It should be that. Garp is coming to find , so it seems the Navy can't handle it themselves."
Cyrus shook his head slightly as he spoke, his tone a bit odd.
"The Navy can't take this person down? The Shichibukai are powerful, but if the Navy was determined to capture this person, it shouldn't be that difficult, right?"
"Who knows. Maybe they're wary of Kaido, who's backing him." Cyrus shook his head in response to Robin's words.
"Don't worry about them. We'll just continue with our own business. By the way, buy all the newspapers from the past few days."
"Okay!" Robin nodded.
...
Issho looked at the two who had co back.
"The Navy has business with you?"
"Yes, Garp is looking for . It's probably related to the news of the Navy being attacked."
"So, they want you to deal with this Shichibukai?"
Issho imdiately understood upon hearing this.
"That's my guess. It's also possible that Garp is coming to recruit again because of what I did in Alabasta, but that's unlikely."
"Then what should we do? If it's a matter of fighting a Shichibukai, this old man can certainly act." Issho actually volunteered for battle.
"Sure, if we run into him, you can make a move!"
Cyrus nodded imdiately upon hearing this.
...
On his way to Alabasta, Garp received Darcy's report and wore an "I knew it" expression.
"It seems he won't be waiting in Alabasta," Bogart said.
"That's for sure. He didn't react much when I showed up in person before. Sending a ssage this ti is naturally useless."
Garp tossed the Den Den Mushi to Bogart, his expression sowhat inscrutable.
'Maybe I should just handle it myself, after all, Zephyr is an old friend of mine.'
"Vice Admiral Garp, how do you plan to persuade Cyrus this ti?"
Bogart saw Garp's expression and, based on his understanding of the man, guessed what he was thinking, so he imdiately spoke up to interrupt Garp's thoughts.
"Well, when the ti cos, any condition will be on the table." Garp said, stroking the beard on his chin.
"Huh? Fleet Admiral Sengoku probably won't agree to that, will he?" Bogart was dumbfounded.
"I'm the one looking for him this ti. Since Sengoku entrusted this to , then naturally, I call the shots."
Garp waved his hand.
"Let's just figure out how to corner this guy."
"Why don't you contact him directly? Using this."
Bogart raised his hand, gesturing to the Den Den Mushi he was holding.
Garp's face stiffened.
"Vice Admiral Garp, don't tell you didn't think of this thod?"
Bogart's words made Garp's expression change.
"How could that be? I just felt it would be more sincere to et in person to discuss it. But you're not wrong. Contact that Darcy and have him deliver the Den Den Mushi to Cyrus."
"Yes, sir!"
Although Bogart was speechless, he imdiately carried out the order.
...
On the seas of Paradise, a simple-looking small boat drifted with the waves.
A News Bird descended from the sky and dropped off a newspaper.
Just as it was about to collect paynt, it saw the man sitting on the boat look up.
The News Bird's eyes t the man's, and it froze stiff all over.
Then, it flapped its wings frantically and hastily flew away.
Hawkeye's hand, which was reaching for money, paused.
He looked quizzically at the hastily departing News Bird, then his gaze fell on the newspaper it had left behind.
On the newspaper, a photograph imdiately caught his attention.
It was an aerial photo.
A massive fissure cut through the desert.
The canyon it ford reflected a rainbow of colors in the sunlight.
"A slash? Is this Alabasta? It seems to be nearby."
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