Pirates of the Navy Warriors

Chapter 26 Be my son - Sack!

In the early morning, Sack woke up from his drunkenness and came outside the house while rubbing his slightly sore head.Hexi's sunshine shone on his body, and he felt that all the fatigue on his body was washed away at once: "Ah, the weather is really good today." After stretching, Sak walked slowly and started to visit this place. The huge Moby Dick.

"Hey, Brother Sack got up so early." "Brother Sack, good morning." "Brother Sack, your performance last night was really admirable, especially your ability to drink."

On the deck, there are scattered some early-rising pirates, holding tools and cleaning the deck that has become a mess due to last night's banquet.Seeing Sak coming, they all said hello.

Sack also smiled and waved his hand and replied: "Good morning, everyone." The Whitebeard Pirates gave themselves a completely different sense than the previous pirates. Rather than being pirates, it is better to say that they are a group of people who rely on the sea. Home adventurers.Just the act of protecting the island where civilians live and rescuing strangers like themselves is enough to make people admire them.

"Sak, you got up so early, come and finish the soup." Sachi, dressed as a chef, appeared out of nowhere and handed a bowl of steaming broth to Sak's hand.

Sak took it without politeness and said, "Thank you." After taking a sip, Sak suddenly asked: "Brother Sachi, have you seen Sena?"

After hearing this, Saatchi glanced slightly backward and said, "Well, it's in the cafeteria. I guess I should have almost finished eating by now."

After hearing Saqi's answer, Sak couldn't help but smile bitterly. Sena is really a foodie and can't live without food all day long.While drinking the hot broth, Sack also checked his physical condition. It was not bad. Apart from being a little dizzy due to excessive drinking, he had been injured before and had fully recovered.

Speaking of which, one must praise the space fruit. In addition to the terrifying power of space that it brings to Sac, the recovery power that comes with it is also surprisingly strong.If it were Sac before he got the fruit ability, he wouldn't be able to recover from such an injury unless he lay down for a week.

After drinking the broth, Sak moved slightly. He felt that his newly recovered limbs were slightly stiff, so he planned to move around a bit.Fortunately, the deck of the Moby Dick was wide enough, so it was easy to find an empty space without people.

After Sak arrived at the place, he took out Xueye from his waist, looked at the sharp blade, and was a little distracted for a moment. He smiled bitterly and said: "I am still too weak. If I can have the strength of Whitebeard, why bother to resist it?" , just break it with one sword." As he said that, Sark began to slowly wave the blade in his hand.

There were no powerful slashes as imagined, nor mind-shaking spatial vibrations, just the most ordinary slashes.Knife after knife, with the swing of the arm, the bright blade flashed in the air again and again.If there is anything extraordinary, it is that even with such a large amount of exercise, there is not a trace of sweat on Sak's forehead.

Next to the cabin, Bista, who had just sobered up, slowly came to the deck. As if it was a unique connection between swordsmen, he noticed Sac who was slashing at the first sight.

Bista touched the long beard around his mouth and said with interest: "Hey, are you looking for your own way of swordsmanship? It's really scary to be born in the future. You are so young and you have already reached this point." As a great swordsman, Bista , relying on his superb vision, he was keenly aware of Sak's situation at this time.

Bista suddenly pulled out a long sword from his waist and stabbed Sac who was slashing. "Brother Sack, the path of a swordsman cannot be understood simply by practicing. Let's have a good fight."

When Sak heard the sound, he swung his right leg to turn his body around, and then slashed out with his sword. "Keng" Bista's long sword struck Xue Ye hard, and the huge impact made Sak even take half a step back.

"Is this the strength of the great swordsman?" Looking at Bista, who was wearing a formal dress with rose special effects, Sack's eyes also ignited an unyielding fighting spirit.Xue Ye in his hand pressed down hard, temporarily suppressing Star.

"Very good, that's it. A swordsman should move forward courageously." Bista laughed, the two strands of beard on his lips trembling. He touched his waist with his left hand and pulled out another long sword.The Great Swordsman of the Two-Tower Style, the Foil Sword Bista-san Part [-]

Sac struggled to wave the snowy night in his hand, struggling to withstand Bista's violent slashes like a storm.Stomping his feet hard, his entire figure suddenly flew backwards.Sac, who broke free from the blockade of Bista's double swords, held the swords in both hands and slashed down hard: "One sword blows through the moon."

"Haha, good time." Seeing this, Bista advanced instead of retreating, and lightly jumped the long sword in his right hand upwards.Pieces of petals flew down, slashing and eliminating Sark.The long sword in his left hand was raised from bottom to top, and he struck out with a cherry-red slash.

Sark, who was in mid-air, had no place to draw strength from, and he couldn't help but break into a cold sweat when facing the oncoming cherry-red slash.In the crisis, Sak gritted his teeth, held Xue Ye in front of his chest with his backhand, and struck out: "With one knife, the tiger roars"

The Tiger Roar Slash, learned from Uncle Yixiao, broke the desperate situation at this moment.Sark fell to the ground, his whole body seemed to fall apart.Sark's upper body was covered with fine wounds, caused by the airflow that arose after breaking Bista's slash.Sak struggled to get up and looked at Bista in front of him, as if he felt a glimmer of understanding.

Bista stroked his beard gracefully and said with a smile: "Brother Sack, do you understand that a swordsman should move forward courageously? If you think too much, you will not be able to use the full power of the sword." As he said, Bista lifted the front of her clothes, revealing her upper body covered with scars.

"Scars are the badge of a swordsman, and being injured is sometimes a kind of progress," Bisata said seriously, putting away his smile.

Sark held the Xueye in his hands tightly with both hands, looked at the sharp sword edge, and finally figured out his misunderstanding.My swordsmanship is protection, so I have always regarded the sword as a tool to save others and protect myself.But the greatest function of the sword itself is to kill.

The sword is a murderous weapon. From the moment he picks up the sword, every swordsman has embarked on a path of Shura.Fighting and blood are the best baptism for the famous sword in your hand.If you want to protect everything you want to protect, it is inevitable that the sword will be stained with blood, whether it is your own or the enemy's.

After thinking everything through, Sak slowly raised his head, and his silver-gray eyes were gradually filled with blood.

Bista looked at the hugely changed Sac in front of him and laughed: "Hahahaha, yes, that's it. Only with this look in his eyes can he be qualified to be called a swordsman." As he said this, Bista suddenly changed his expression. Zheng, said: "Then, Brother Sack, let us end this competition as swordsmen."

Sak didn't say a word, just held the snowy night in his hands tightly and ran towards Bista.Bista smiled slightly and waved the two long swords in his hands to greet him.

"Tiger's Roar with One Sword" and "Flower Burial with Two Swords"

As the sound of "clang" sounded, the two stuck figures separated again.This battle between swordsmen ended, as expected, with the victory of the foil sword Bista.

Sark knelt on his knees, with blood at the corner of his mouth. A huge scar started from his right chest and extended straight to his lower abdomen. "Ahem," Sac, who spit out blood, slowly stood up and said to Bista behind him: "Thank you, Brother Bista. But next time, I won't lose to you." "After saying that, the aura on Sak's body began to grow rapidly.

Bista looked at Sac, who had finally broken through to the realm of swordsman, and said with a slight smile: "Although your talent is good, if you want to defeat me, you have to wait another 20 years."

"Hahahaha, just wait, I will definitely defeat you." Sak couldn't help laughing as he felt the huge power in his body. "Boom" an invisible aura suddenly burst out from Sak's body. With Sak's breakthrough, the terrifying overlord-colored domineering energy was also mobilized.

The pirates on the deck fell to the ground helplessly under the impact of the overlord's Haki.Even Bista's face became ugly: "Damn it, this kid has awakened his domineering domineering energy. This is not going to be easy."

Marco, Jozi, and Sachi, who thought they had encountered an enemy attack, came to the deck instantly. Looking at the crazy scene in front of them, they looked at each other a little, not knowing what to do.A kid who is only 15 years old has awakened the domineering power of a king. This is not a fantasy.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, and White Beard came to the deck with a big gourd in his hand, and cursed: "What brat is causing mischief on my boat, making me unable to sleep well." As he spoke, an even more terrifying overlord-colored domineering energy suddenly erupted, directly destroying the aura created by Sac.

Sack lay weakly on the ground, looking at the huge figure coming in front of him, he couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.

"Oh, it turns out it's you, little brat, Sac." Whitebeard looked at Sac at his feet, smiled, stretched out his huge palm, and said, "Then, be my son, Sac."

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