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Soon, the medics on the warship surrounded Colonel Pocato and began to bandage his wound.

Pocato's heart was like the sea that was hit by a storm.

Waves after waves of turbulent waves were set off.

He could not calm down for a long time.

"Previously, I thought that Solo would need at least half a year to surpass me.”

"I didn't expect that only half a month had passed.”

"Solo's strength has already surpassed mine!”

Pocato sat on the rocking chair and cursed in his heart.

Was this guy a monster?

Was it a monster?

A monster?

This was too ridiculous!

It took him more than ten years, decades, to raise his strength.

Solo had completely surpassed him in just half a month!

He thought about how Solo from half a month ago couldn't even deal with him without using the sixth form.

Then look at the current Solo.

He had defeated him in just 30 rounds!

"And this time, not only did I have the mentality of wanting to kill him, I even used a move like the sixth move.”

"In the end, there was still a huge gap between him and Solo!”

He couldn't even last thirty rounds!

"In the navy captain's team, I'm definitely the elite of the elite.”

"Not defeat."

"He defeated me in less than 30 rounds.”

Among them, there was also a part where they tested each other.

If…

Solo had used his full strength from the start.

It was very likely that he would not even need to use thirty rounds.

According to Pocato's knowledge, this was a complete suppression!

"The current He Feng's strength has already surpassed the navy colonel echelon.”

"At the very least, he's a navy brigadier general.”

The admiral.

Pocato's gaze slowly focused on Solo.

One…

A seventeen-year-old admiral.

How heaven-defying was this!

"The most terrifying thing is Solo's growth speed.”

"From the lowest level of naval soldiers to the strength of a navy brigadier general.”

"He only used half a month.”

"If we give him half a month, half a year.”

"How terrifying will he grow to?”

Navy rear admiral?

Or…

Vice Admiral?

Thinking of this, Pocato subconsciously glanced at Karp.

A seventeen-year-old Vice Admiral.

No matter how one looked at it, it was ridiculous.

No.

It was too ridiculous!

I, Pocato, hate geniuses!

Super annoying!

Pocato crossed his arms in front of his chest, looking unhappy.

It had to be said that Solo's appearance made him feel like he had lived all these years in a dog's stomach.

Pocato had never slacked off.

Even now, he would practice crazily every night while others were resting.

How to wield a sword.

How to use the six forms.

In fact…

He would also review his battle with Solo.

Again and again.

He was looking for flaws in Soro's swordsmanship.

Although…

He couldn't find it in the end, but he had a certain level of understanding of Solo's strange sword technique.

He thought that when they fought again.

When he used the sixth form.

He could defeat Solo's spirit.

Let him understand that talent alone was not enough.

It also required tough training.

Let him know that the older the wiser!

In the end…

Pocato felt his face burning.

He was slapped by Solo.

No, no…

It was as if he was pressing her against the ground.

His ten years of hard work couldn't compare to Solo's progress in half a month.

The most exaggerated thing was…

During this half a month.

Solo still hadn't tried.

If he could fish, he would.

He would not go up to the deck if he could.

It was exactly the same as when he was at the navy headquarters.

"What kind of monster is Solo?”

Pocato pouted. The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became.

"Colonel Pocato."

Just as Pocato was about to be depressed to the extreme, Solo walked towards him.

"Are you alright?"

Solo asked with concern.

"Of course!"

"Ahem."

"It's alright."

Pocato gritted his teeth and pretended to be strong.

In fact, Solo's swordsmanship was not bad.

Although it broke through his iron block, it was only a superficial wound.

He just needed to stop the bleeding a little.

Instead, it was the damage caused by his Soul Devouring Hand.

Even now, Pocato was still in pain.

Compared to the previous time, the power was not just a little bit stronger.

"That's good. I was worried that I would hurt Colonel Pocato, so I didn't use my full strength.”

Solo couldn't help but complain," If I had known earlier, I would have fought with all my might.”

In fact, when Solo and Pocato fought, he didn't use Kazan of the Sabersoul or the Extreme Breaking Weapon to strengthen himself.

Otherwise…

Pocato's injuries would definitely be much more serious than now.

Pocato: "???"

So, you went easy on me just now?

Did he defeat me in less than 30 rounds while holding back?

Wait…

Pocato's brain was working rapidly.

Then, he realized…

What Solo said seemed to be the truth.

Like the Kazan of the Sabersoul and the Ultimate Breaking Weapon that he had used before, he did not use them this time.

He clearly remembered when Solo used those two moves.

He turned an ordinary samurai sword into a sharp and powerful sword!

Thinking of this, Pocato was dumbfounded.

I was…

Did he go easy?

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