"Ding!"
"Congratulations, host. You have been self-disciplined for ninety-nine days.”
"Persevere for 100 days of self-discipline, and the host will obtain a chance to draw a lottery!”
"Based on your level of self-discipline, you will receive a self-discipline boost during the period of self-discipline!”
"Now-"
"Your self-discipline has increased by 100 times!”
The man's name was Bai Ye.
It was a transmigrator.
As a transmigrator, he naturally had his own golden finger-the system.
White Night's cheat was rather simple and crude.
God-level autonomous system.
There was a very good saying.
Anything could betray you, but hard work would never.
As the name implied, this system required White Night to exercise self-discipline.
How much self-discipline did this system require from White Night?
Just like the name of the system.
The system would never force White Night to do anything.
Even self-discipline itself required White Night to complete it through his own self-discipline.
Bai Ye needed to customize a self-discipline plan for himself, and then he would follow it with self-discipline.
Only when Bai Ye had customized a self-discipline plan for himself and followed it by himself would the system start operating.
Otherwise, the system would just be a panel that allowed him to check his attributes.
The functions of the system were quite simple.
All the training you do during the self-discipline period will increase your strength.
The initial amplification was ten times.
The more self-disciplined you were in your self-disciplined plan, the more you followed it, the more terrifying the increase would be.
Right now, through the self-discipline plan that Bai Ye had formulated and completed, the amplification had already reached a terrifying 100 times.
This was equivalent to no matter how ordinary White Night's talent was, under the same amount of training, White Night's improvement speed would be a hundred times faster than an ordinary person.
Not to mention, the self-discipline plan that Bai Ye had developed for him was comparable to the training intensity of the Saiyans.
It was purely based on the training time.
Three months was just a beginner's time for ordinary soldiers, but White Night's strength had increased by almost 25 years of training.
I'm just asking if you're afraid.
And it was precisely because of this 100-fold increase that White Night had obtained a physical fitness that ordinary people could not imagine within three months of joining the navy.
[System: God-Level Self-Discipline System]
[Host: White Night]
[Age: 19]
[Strength: A]
Speed: A
[Constitution: B]
[Endurance: S]
[Spirit: B]
[Charm: SSS]
[Self-discipline amplification: 100 times]
To be honest, White Night did not have a clear idea of his own data panel.
After all, White Night did not have a precise standard for how strong a level like SABG was.
However, he only knew that a pirate who escaped from the great sea route a month ago with a bounty of more than 100 million was killed by him and his ship in an instant.
He just didn't know if he was too strong or if the other party was too weak.
Now that another month had passed, White Night felt that he was more than ten times stronger than before.
In terms of speed.
His strength was so exaggerated that he could carry a warship and squat.
It was so fast that he could create a huge whirlpool by swimming around the naval branch.
What was a double A in strength and speed! Tactical Fadeback
Of course, White Night would never despise his own strength.
On the contrary, in White Night's opinion, this level of power was nothing in One Piece's world.
Not to mention the fact that White Night did not know the main power system of the three-colored domineering aura.
Even with his strength and speed double A's, he couldn't touch the ceiling of this world.
After all-
In the past, Karp had used the mountain to level eight mountains.
Behind them, there was a white-bearded warrior who single-handedly blocked a pirate ship that was larger than a warship.
Compared to these.
What was White Night's strength?
Of course, compared to the ceiling, it might be a little self-deprecating.
However, as a transmigrator with a system, it was obviously unrealistic to compare himself to those noobs. It also did not conform to the system's self-discipline.
Having a goal that must be achieved or surpassed was the motivation for self-discipline.
So-
There was still a long way to go for self-discipline to become stronger.
Of course, White Night was not a stubborn person.
If he really wanted to be completely self-disciplined, he definitely couldn't touch cigarettes and alcohol.
Obviously, White Night felt that there was no need for him to be so self-disciplined.
Normal self-discipline training was already hard enough. Couldn't he just enjoy it?
The delicious cigar and the mellow rum left a lingering aftertaste.
The beautiful lady of the custom shop, the beautiful daughter of a noble, the princess of the royal family…
With his SSS-rank charm, he was completely a womanizer. When it was time to indulge, Bai Ye would not hesitate at all.
After all.
This world was a world where one's individual ability was heaven-defying.
As long as one's fist was strong enough, one would have the right to speak.
So-
White Night had his own creed.
In his opinion.
Men should be yuppies.
He was dressed in a suit.
You don't have to follow the rules.
Wild and unrestrained.
He was calm and polite.
Your expression is going to be bad.
Your eyes must be handsome.
He had always called himself a sect.
He lived a carefree life.
Therefore, behind the self-disciplined justice, just as Carlo had described, White Night was an out-and-out cultured scum.
Midnight's training had already ended, and Bai Ye slowly exhaled.
"Go home and take a shower!"
"Punch in for work!"
" A new day of self-discipline…"
"It's starting again!"
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