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Early the next morning, the sky was bright.

Ron got up, and the children beside him were still asleep.

Mary, who was busy with breakfast in the house, heard the movement and turned her head to look. She was a little surprised to see Ron: "Little Ron? Why did you get up so early today?"

"If you wake up, you won't be able to fall asleep. Good morning, Aunt Mary, can I help you?"

Ron asked.

"Thank you for your kindness... but there is nothing to help."

"Okay, then I'll go for a walk."

"Don't run too far. If you miss your breakfast, you won't have anything to eat today, and I won't make it for you alone."

"understood."

Ron got out of the house.

The sky is pale.

The cool morning breeze has a smell of sea water, which can dispel sleepiness well.

Ron walked into the woods and did some warm-up moves.

"good!"

After he warmed up, he began to trot in the woods.

Harris came back carrying the firewood and was a little surprised to see him running. "Ron?"

"Good morning daddy."

Ron said, and ran past him.

Harris looked at his back and scratched his head: "What's the matter with this kid?"

Ron ran ten laps in a row. It took about two hours before he stopped. He was sweating profusely, but his immature face was full of joy.

"This physical improvement has greatly improved my physique. I was afraid that I had run down even one lap, but now I can run ten laps continuously."

Ron squeezed a fist and thought to himself: "Although my body is still an eight-year-old child, I am afraid that my physical strength and strength are stronger than before I crossed..."

"System, show my current attributes."

[Yes. ]

An attribute panel that only he can see appeared in front of Ron.

[Host, Ron.

Age: eight years old.

Blood value: 18.

Day Breathing Method Master Degree 0% (Not Master)]

"The vitality value is 18...System, what does this vitality value mean? What's the use? A high vitality value means more powerful?"

Ron asked curiously.

[Back to Host, the level of qi and blood only represents the strength of physique and blood, and the strength of strength cannot be determined by the level of qi and blood. ]

"Oh...understood, it's like a person's basic attributes, although they are also critical, they can't directly represent the level of strength."

Ron just made it through.

"The blood value is 18. What level does it look like in this world?"

[Back to Host, a normal eight-year-old boy with sufficient nutrition in this world can reach 10 points.

For a normal adult male, the blood value can reach 30 points.

The strong man that Host met before has reached 50 blood points. ]

"Daddy is indeed better than ordinary people."

Ron nodded.

"That's right. You said before that my physique is poor and weak, and my qi and blood are insufficient to run the breathing method of the day. How much is the qi and blood worth?"

Ron asked curiously.

[The minimum qi and blood value needs to reach 30 points. ]

"30 o'clock..."

Ron nodded slightly.

His goal now is clear.

The first step to become stronger, exercise your physique, and let the blood value reach 30 points!

After Ron exercised for a while, his stomach groaned, and he reacted and hurried back.

When he ran back to the mountain house, it was long before breakfast. Mary did not leave him any food, as he said.

"Oh, food is also a problem."

Ron lowered his head, touching his stomach and left from the door of the house.

"Ron."

Mars' voice made Ron look up.

"Where did you go early in the morning? I haven't found you after looking for it for a long time."

Mars looked at him and asked.

"I..."

Before Ron could answer, Mars took a small half of brown bread from his arms and handed it to Ron.

"Give you."

"Eh?"

Ron was startled.

"You haven't eaten yet, I left it specially for you, hurry up and eat."

The little yellow-haired boy with Madara on his face grinned at him, and one tooth was missing: "I'll remember it next time."

"Mars..."

Ron was moved.

He took the bread without being polite, and swallowed the bread in two or three bites.

Mars looked at him and asked, "Where are we going to play today? Should we go to the beach?"

Ron shook his head.

"I want to exercise."

"exercise?"

Mars tilted his head.

"Yes, do you want to come together?"

...

At noon, the sun was violent.

Mountain forest.

"Seventy-three, seventy-four, seventy-five..."

A black-haired boy is doing push-ups, sweating like rain.

The yellow-haired boy next to him was lying on the grass in big letters, sweating, and he was so tired that he couldn't even lift his hands.

"Ron, is this exercise? I'm so tired, I feel like smoking in my throat."

The yellow-haired boy Mars gasped with his mouth open.

"Can this really become as powerful as Dad?"

"Seventy-nine, eighty, eighty-one..."

"Now, Ron, are you listening to me?"

"Eighty-five, eighty-six... Ninety-seven, ninety-eight, ninety-nine, one hundred."

Ron's supporting arms suddenly loosened, and he fell to the ground, panting heavily.

After a while, he turned over, facing upwards.

Looking at the sunlight shining in the cracks of the leaves, Ron whispered:

"Mars."

"Ok."

Mars closed his eyes, the sleepiness after the exercise struck him, his eyes were closed together, and he was a little unsupported and wanted to fall asleep.

"What do you want to do in the future?"

"From now on... I don't know, I haven't thought about it."

"This island is very small, and this sea is very big."

Ron raised his hand, as if to grasp the flickering sunlight among the leaves.

"I have decided. I want to become stronger, and then leave this small island. I want to travel everywhere in this vast sea, eat all the food, drink all the fine wine, and see the scenery."

There came the cry of Mars falling asleep.

Ron glanced at him, then looked up again, a big smile on his sweat-stained little face.

"I will not be a pirate, nor will I be a Marine.

I want to be... a traveler in this world! "