SWNOVELXO Chapter 11: If Sengoku had taught a few seconds later, he would have learned Conqueror’s Infusion by himself
"That was a close call!"
"Fortunately, I listened to that guy Garp, otherwise I would be in trouble."
"Who would have thought that if I was just a few seconds late, Rosen would have already learned Conqueror's Haki Infusion by himself."
As Sengoku dragged Rosen outside, he felt relieved.
Just now, he used his Observation Haki to Future vision and saw it clearly.
If Rosen was given a few more seconds to explore, this monster would have been able to learn Conqueror's Haki Infusion by himself.
By then, there would be no role for him, the Admiral of the Navy.
It was just a tiny bit, and he, Sengoku, would be out of work before even starting.
If Garp knew that he, as a navy Admiral, couldn't even teach Rosen a single move, he would probably be laughed at for a whole year.
"Right here!"
"Okay, tell me."
"What is the key to open the door that blocks the power of Conqueror's Haki?"
Sengoku brought Rosen to an empty training ground, finally giving him a chance to speak.
"Teacher Sengoku."
"I think Conqueror's Haki should be able to wrap around limbs and weapons just like Armament Haki."
"This way, we can change the scattered state, concentrate the Conqueror's Haki, and exert its true power."
Rosen spread his hands.
"It's remarkable that you could think of this."
"Yes, as you said, wrapping Conqueror's Haki around limbs and weapons is the key to unlocking the door that blocks its true power."
"In order to let you intuitively feel the power of Conqueror's Haki, so that you can master this technique as soon as possible, I will show you directly."
"This way, you can avoid taking detours."
After saying this,
Sengoku didn't give Rosen a chance to speak, and directly manipulated the Conqueror's Haki in his body, violent as lightning.
He put his five fingers together into a palm.
Sniff
Accompanied by the roaring sound of thunder and lightning, streaks of black and red lightning looked like ferocious roaring black dragons. Although violent, they were firmly controlled and entangled in Sengoku's palm.
"This is the technique of using Conqueror's Haki."
"Conqueror's Infusion."
As soon as the words fell.
Sengoku slammed his palm towards the ground. His palm hadn't even touched the ground, and was still about half a meter away, but the black and red lightning wrapped around his palm had already broken free, pouring onto the ground and spreading in all directions.
Snap
Wherever the black and red lightning passed, the ground was torn apart.
The solid concrete ground was destroyed like paper in front of the black and red lightning.
Boom
As a thunderous sound was heard, the area within a hundred meters radius was covered with shocking cracks, like a dry riverbed.
What's even more terrifying is that every crack was filled with black and red lightning.
The overwhelming gusts of air, mixed with almost tangible pressure, evolved into a terrifying Conqueror's shock wave that swept in all directions.
"Is this the spirit of a Marine Admiral?"
Feeling the wave of Haki power coming toward him, Rosen's heart was shocked.
Finally, he got to see the legend standing at the top of a million-strong navy.
He could feel that although Sengoku used Conqueror's Infusion, he was not serious at all. He was simply demonstrating to him how to use the Conqueror's Infusion.
Maybe not even half of his true power.
"Don't be superstitious about the techniques of Armament Haki."
Rosen suddenly thought of what Zephyr had said to him before.
Now it seems that not only Armament Haki, but even Conqueror's Haki should not be superstitious about techniques.
No matter what kind of Haki it is, skill is skill, strength is strength — they are two completely different things.
Even if he learned the Conqueror's Infusion, if he were to fight against Sengoku using that technique, he would definitely be the one who got beaten.
Even if Rosen and Sengoku's Conqueror's Haki were both at the intermediate level.
But at the intermediate level, this is just a division of the level of control, not a division of intensity.
What determines the power of Conqueror's Haki, apart from skill, is ultimately the strength of the king's own spirit.
Same reason.
The same is true for Armament Haki.
At this time.
There were several tall figures standing around the Naval Academy square.
Garp.
Kuzan.
Zephyr.
Borsalino.
In addition to Sengoku who was teaching Rosen, it could be said that except for Sakazuki who was in charge of the New World, almost all of the legendary navy of the headquarters had arrived.
Just to witness and glimpse Rosen's extraordinary Haki talent.
"Do you think he can learn it?"
Kuzan spoke first, breaking the silence.
"It should be possible."
"But that is Conqueror's Infusion after all, which is more difficult to master than Armament Haki techniques. Even with that kid's talent, it will take at least an hour or two to master Conqueror's Infusion."
Zephyr was a little unsure.
He was the first person to notice Rosen's talent, but it was still Conqueror's Infusion.
The symbol of the top king of the sea.
A symbol of becoming a king.
It's no longer a matter of qualifications; it's about becoming a king.
"An hour or two?"
Upon hearing this, Borsalino felt that it was still a bit too fast, but thinking of the slap in the face he got in the marshal's office before, he decisively swallowed back the words.
Eat the melon if you want, but it's not good if you eat it yourself.
"One or two hours?"
"Zephyr, how much do you underestimate this kid Rosen?"
"Didn't you see that Sengoku wanted to shove his Conqueror's Infusion technique into Rosen's arms?"
Garp looked at Sengoku deeply, then grinned.
"Isn't this normal?"
"Which Admiral wouldn't cherish a talent like Rosen?"
Zephyr was a little confused.
"Is that a treasured talent in Sengoku's eyes?"
"He was afraid that if he was a few seconds late in teaching, Rosen would have already mastered Conqueror's Infusion on his own."
"By then, he, the Admiral, would become a joke."
When it comes to understanding Sengoku, Garp can be said to be the best in the world.
"What?"
"Mr. Garp, you mean that even if Mr. Sengoku didn't teach Rosen, he could comprehend the Conqueror's Infusion by just exploring on his own?"
"Is that so?"
Kuzan, who had the best relationship with Garp, couldn't help but ask.
"Isn't this obvious?"
"Didn't Rosen just awaken the primary level of Conqueror's Haki and then master the intermediate level without anyone teaching him?"
"This kind of monster is typically chased by God and fed. If Sengoku had been a little slower, he would have lost the chance to feed Rosen."
When Garp thought of how anxious Sengoku had been just now, he couldn't help but grin.
"What's the meaning?"
Zephyr Couldn't help but look at Garp.
"What this means is that if Sengoku had taught a few seconds slower, Rosen would have learned the Conqueror's Infusion by himself."
Facing the incredulous looks of Zephyr, Kuzan, and Borsalino, Garp uttered some shocking words.
"So, he has already mastered the Conqueror's Infusion?"
"only."
"Is it possible?"
Zephyr, Borsalino, and Kuzan exchanged glances, and then looked at Rosen in the center of the square at the same time.
They didn't dare to blink.
They were afraid of missing this scene that would go down in naval history.
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