Fist Garp, One of the Pirates

Chapter 58

The two talked for a long time, and also talked about interesting things around them. The atmosphere was always good, but when Shiro took out a knife, the atmosphere instantly cooled down, Shiro said.

"Thunderstorm, the name of this knife is Thunderstorm. In order to make a perfect knife for Arthur, this is an experimental one. Its sharpness is its normal state, and it has an extraordinary ability to cut liquids!"

Kosaburo picked up the knife and pulled out the blade. It was a normal blade, but it gave off a burst of red light, which made people's hearts tremble, and then the color returned to normal. Kosaburo frowned deeply and said.

"You made another demon sword with great lethality. Why do you always like to make this kind of sword? I made a Yan Mo before. Although it is sharp and powerful, it is not to the point of killing the master. At most, it can't be used. , but your knife will directly kill others! You are obviously very talented, and it is not a bad idea to make a knife that surpasses Qiushui. Although the quality of the knife you make is good, it cannot be recognized by others, and they cannot use it! "

Shiro said with a chuckle.

"My talent is destined to forge demon knives! I can't change it! The problem of killing the master is because those swordsmen are not qualified to use it!"

Kosaburo said.

"You cast the second generation of Onitsu, you thought it was your pinnacle work, and desperately dedicated it to the previous daimyo, wanting to win recognition, but who knows, the next day, the daimyo died, died in your Under the second generation of ghosts, they don't know who the murderer is, but they all think it's the demon sword, and you have become a criminal fugitive!"

"It was indeed my mistake to dedicate the knife to the daimyo! I have no regrets about being wanted, but I haven't finished a perfect knife yet, so I don't want to die like this!"

Kosaburo glared at Shiro and said.

"You'd better put it down! Because of your persistence, some people are still affected. That brat, Tengu, is clamoring all day long to become a third-generation ghost, and stepping on your path is very dangerous!"

Shiro smiled miserably, and said.

"Whether it's the second-generation Onitoru or the third-generation Onitoru, we rashly use the name of the second-generation or third-generation Onitoru, and even give Onitoru the name of the first-generation Onitoru, thinking that our knives are also authentic, but these are just It’s just a replica of the real Onitsu, and it’s still very different from the real Onitsu. I really doubt whether the senior who cast Onitsu is human or man-made, because that knife is the real demon sword. !"

The two slowly fell into silence, Kosaburo said.

"So you are now making a knife is your perfect knife?"

Shiro shook his head and said.

"Until now, I realized that there is no perfect knife. Everything is my self-deception. Now I only make a knife suitable for Arthur, but it keeps failing."

"Do you have a name?"

"Wujian, call Wujian!"

"Wujian? Haha Wujian, you actually gave me such a name!"

Suddenly Kozaburo came to his senses and said.

"Did you pass that kind of swordsmanship to him? No wonder I saw that the kid was in the wrong situation when he used the sword, and the swordsmanship was too cruel!"

Shiro suddenly looked very tired, but his tall figure hunched a bit, turned around and said.

"You go to rest, I'm sorry, you have driven for so long, and you have been pestering you to talk, you go to El, and El will arrange a room for you and your wife!"

Kosaburo looked at Shiro and said.

"What's the matter with you, don't hold on! Tell me, and I can share it for you. Don't forget, you have a wife, and she is pregnant."

Shiro's body trembled for a while, but he didn't speak any more. He touched the thunderstorm in his hand, and sat facing the wall, ignoring the world and being out of tune with the world.

Kosaburo snorted and said.

"You still close yourself like this, always like this, how can you make a famous sword that everyone agrees with? It can only be a demon sword."

After speaking, he went out.

……

It was getting dark, and Mary was wandering around boredly by herself. Mrs. Eyre went to prepare a room for the guests. When Xiaomei knew that her injury was not serious, she flew out to find Karp. Mary was alone in the yard. Here, looking at the scenery here is not bad, imitating the scenery of nature, there are rockery, clear springs, streams, and unique bamboos, all of which are refreshing. Mary wants to take a closer look, but she hasn't gone yet. Before, he found Tsukumoshiro, walking alone in the corridor, dragging the shriveled corpse of the pirate in his hand.

Walking alone, without noticing Mary, with a somewhat decadent expression, he walked to the edge of the clear spring, where there were still some grasshoppers wandering around, the corpses were placed aside, and his hands were stretched into the clear spring water, groping among the densely packed small pebbles underground. What, I touched it, and then pulled it out with all my strength. It was a samurai sword, but at the moment when I pulled it out, Mary felt a serious sense of disobedience. It was incompatible with this beautiful, peaceful and pleasant place. In this natural place, The breath of blood and death surged out in an instant, like a general who killed tens of thousands of people, dragging his body covered in blood, and came here, making the green of nature instantly stained with blood, turning pale, and the grasshoppers falling from the blades of grass It fell and died, and the grass closest to the spring withered.

Mary looked at the samurai sword, including the handle, which was completely red, and the shape was different from ordinary katana. The handle was almost as long as the blade, and the color was not ordinary red. The red one seemed to ooze blood. ri, said.

"Dude, what are you missing? Are you a demon sword?"

Said, Shiro put the corpse next to the knife, a mass of soul appeared in the corpse, sucked into the knife, and then the corpse turned into dust, Shiro looked at it and smiled, and said self-deprecatingly.

"Sure enough, you need a soul! To make you fully formed, I really went full circle! I used the two most extreme methods to cast you. I originally wanted to make a sharp weapon for Arthur to cut everything, but After discovering that he had entered the Abi Road, he became murderous, and the murder weapon was no longer suitable for him, so he used the opposite method against you, trying to make you a guardian knife that locked the killing, but it was self-defeating, you and Arthur became I fell into the endless hell!"

The red blade trembled violently, as if he didn't agree with Shiro's words, Shiro wiped it lightly and said.

"Don't worry, Wujian, I'll let you out soon!"

Re-inserted into the spring water underground pebbles, said.

"Take it quietly, the environment here is very good, it will help you wash away your murderous aura!"

After finishing speaking, I left, looked at the sky, and felt that the meal was almost ready, it was time to eat, and it was time for Arthur and Garp to come back!

After Shiro left, Mary came out and said.

"No wonder you look listless, so you're making a demon sword?"

Mary stuck out her tongue, looked at Shiro's distant figure with contempt, and then looked at the spring water, feeling a little creepy, thinking that this knife is really evil, and it is about to become a master, who can control this kind of knife!It is strange enough that there are devil fruits in this world, but will there be ghosts and gods?Let's get out of here with Garp and the others!
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