Pirate: My villain's identity is exposed

"No, I want to test my limits, so you should be more serious. If you are not careful, you will be killed by me."

The corners of Sherlock's mouth rose.

"Sure enough, the Six Styles are more suitable for human practice. You learn several times faster than me, and you quickly understood the secrets. If I didn't take it seriously, I would really be killed."

The hair on Titan's body suddenly grew, and his ten fingers released air light waves.

Sherlock dodged this wave of attacks, but received a heavy punch from Titan. His body flew dozens of meters and fell to the ground, creating a ten-meter deep pit.

Fortunately, he used the "Six Styles·Iron Block" in time to make his body as hard as iron and resist the fatal attack.

Regarding the iron block, he only understood the defensive skills, and could not turn the iron block into "empty wood". Lu Qi's "empty wood" uses the iron block to bounce the opponent's attack back. The stronger the strike force, the stronger the counterattack. Normally A person's fist can be destroyed in an instant.

If Sherlock masters this skill, his combat effectiveness will make a qualitative leap.

Otherwise, there is no essential difference between the iron block and the armed domineering entanglement.

But Sherlock has returned to Houston's peak form in a short period of time. To be precise, it was not a short period of time. It took 6 years.

Sure enough, a comfortable life is not suitable for recovering fighting strength, you still have to keep fighting.

Titan and Sherlock fought for 5 hours, and finally Sherlock used "Paper Drawing".

By relaxing the power of the whole body and relying on the air flow generated when the Titan attacks, he can dodge all the attacks on himself in a critical way, and then swing his fist to directly knock down the Titan.

Sherlock had a hunch that if he could use his "painting paper" to its limit, it might be even more powerful than the domineering force of seeing and hearing color.

The paper painting in the Six Styles is similar to the color of seeing and hearing, both of which can avoid attacks.

The way to avoid attacks is to foresee the short future and thus perceive the opponent's attack ideas. This ability is related to the level of practice of the domineering user. The stronger the knowledge, the longer the future that can be foreseen!

However, paper painting is completely different. When the opponent launches an attack, using the six-style paper painting can instantly transform one's body into a powerless state, making the body as thin as a piece of paper.

The opponent's attacks are accompanied by changes in the air flow, so the thin and light nature of the paper painting can automatically follow the air flow to avoid fatal damage!Moreover, this kind of avoidance is spontaneous and does not require foreseeing the future or sensing the opponent's attack thoughts.

In other words, paper painting is completely automatic!

This characteristic is particularly effective in actual combat. Even when facing powerful masters of kenwense, there is no need to compete with the level of kenwense.

Titan fell to the ground, all weak. He turned his head and looked at Sherlock in surprise.

"You, you actually learned how to draw on paper."

"Thanks for fighting you."

Sherlock also fell to the ground, gasping for air.

"That person actually didn't teach me what you said. He just liked to fight with me, just like you. I was still young at the time and wanted to learn everything I saw, so I followed him to learn."

Titan seemed to be recalling his childhood, his eyes twinkling.

"You must miss those days very much."

Sherlock said calmly.

"Fighting with you feels like going back to that time. Thank you, Sherlock."

"Since you want to thank me, you can't just say it in words."

Sherlock teased.

"I have nothing left to teach you."

Titan raised his lips.

"You can join the Sinister."

Sherlock stood up, dove into the sea, and took a long cold shower.

After washing away his fatigue, he returned to the beach from the shallow sea. He shook his short brown hair and looked at Titan seriously.

Titan sighed: "I can't go to sea, I have to stay here."

Sherlock didn't ask why Titan had to stay here. Since Titan didn't want to tell, he wouldn't ask: "Then you will stay on the island in my place."

Tai Tan was stunned for a moment, then let out a hearty laugh: "I forgot, you are now the leader of the Tata clan."

Sherlock felt a little embarrassed when he heard the word patriarch. He really didn't want to replace the old patriarch's position. Everything was Lauberon's idea.

Now, Shylock can finally speak with his strength, and he doesn't have to be afraid even if Shah Crocodile and Caesar come back.

Of course, Caesar was captured by Brother Ming to develop the devil fruit and would not be able to come back in a short time, which saved him a lot of trouble.

"What do you need me to do?"

Titan asked as he climbed up and sat next to Sherlock.

"Guard this island and don't allow anyone to invade. This is my property."

Sherlock said with a smile.

"it is good."

Titan nodded.

Sam waved towards Titan, who patted the dust on his body and said with a smile, "Sam asked me to go back for dinner. Do you want to come with us?"

"Okay, I'm curious about what Titans eat."

Sherlock said calmly.

"Banana, wild boar, whale, coconut are all our favorites."

"Is there a beached whale around here?"

"Occasionally, mainly with a harpoon to see if it can be inserted."

“It’s better to eat less whales like this.”

"why?"

"Eating too much lowers your IQ."

"What is IQ?"

"..."

……

There are 10 days left until Ace's public execution.

East coast of Taita Island.

In front of Sherlock are ten boxes of soft armor. This armor was made by the Tata savages using Overlord ore day and night under the supervision of Robert Lauron and the guidance of Wrightson. It has the effect of isolating the domineering energy of Overlord and has a certain Defense function, equivalent to body armor.

The soft armor is off-white in color and will not affect activities when worn on the body.

"Have you contacted Dalmecia?"

"Well, they expressed their willingness to buy."

Laubran said, "Is the first order of 10000 pieces too small?"

"No, it's just right. What's the price?"

Sherlock picked up the coffee and took a sip.

"Thirty thousand Baileys a piece."

Laurent said calmly.

Sherlock glanced at the ripples of coffee and said: "Tell the navy that these 1 clothes will be given to them without taking any money. Shichibukai, I agree."

The Navy once recruited Houston to serve as a Shichibukai, but unfortunately Houston rejected it.

Sherlock is now giving away 1 pieces of rare equipment. This must be enough sincerity, and he can use this to get a ticket to enter the battlefield.

Laurent nodded slightly and continued:

"I heard that the land at the Human Auction House of the Shampoo Islands was publicly auctioned by the government."

Sherlock nodded: "This is also expected. Boone will buy it. It is a good island. The more chaotic it is, the more promising it is."

"Captain is wise."

The corners of Lauberon's mouth raised slightly, revealing a sly smile.

"Big brother."

The overworked Wrightson, with thick dark circles under his eyes, grabbed Sherlock's coffee and took two sips: "Why is it so sweet?"

He handed the cup back to Sherlock grumblingly, and Sherlock filled it until not a drop remained.

He handed the mug to Laubron, who made him another cup.

"Although Fire Fist Ace has 5 million Baileys, I still can't understand why he should be publicly executed. You must know that since the establishment of the World Government, Roger has only been publicly executed!"

Wrightson climbed on the table, feeling weak in his limbs, but his brain was very active. After being overtired, he not only didn't want to sleep, but couldn't sleep.

He pushed aside a banana and took two bites.