Pirate: I, Roger's son, nine-year-old admiral!

"This this this..."

Koushiro looked at the blade that jumped like flames, as if there were countless blood flowing on it, and the entire blade was glowing with blood, and he couldn't help but marvel.

Good guy, I was slapped in the face faster than flipping through a book. Just now I thought this was definitely not a famous sword, but I was slapped in the face right away!

Although he didn't say it out loud, he still felt that there was a snapping sound!

Normal famous knives range from the good and quick knives with 21 knives, to the fast knives with 12 knives, to the supreme large knives with [-] knives. You can tell just by the appearance of the knife.

It’s not that the higher the quality of the knife, the more exquisite the exterior decoration, but the better the knife, the more obvious the flavor of the knife can be felt from the exterior decoration.

For example, my own Wado Ichimonji, although it does not look very gorgeous on the outside, but from a distance, you can feel the peaceful and tolerant qualities of this sword.

As a swordsman who has been immersed in kendo for decades, Koushiro has naturally seen countless famous swords, and almost every sword listed has similar properties.

With the possible exception of one knife.

Even he has never seen this knife before, because according to legend, this knife seems to find its owner on its own, so its whereabouts are erratic.

The legend about this knife is a bit scary.

This is a cursed knife. Legend has it that every owner of this knife eventually died of madness!

Every master burned down his own house and killed his family with his own hands on an ordinary dark night. No one could escape.

When the screams wake up the surrounding neighbors and attract them, the owner will brutally kill the last person and then drink the knife to commit suicide!

After that, the neighbors would not even think about pulling out the knife that the owner inserted into his mouth, for fear that they would be cursed by the knife!

The mad master was hastily buried by everyone. Until the burial, the cursed blade was still stuck in his mouth.

As for the scabbard, no one had taken care of it for a long time, and it was thrown into a burnt black corner.

And after an unknown amount of time has passed, when people once again forget the horror of the curse, the cursed blade buried deep in the ground will mysteriously disappear and return to the scabbard to find a new owner.

This sword has an important and special status in the entire history of famous swords and even the entire history of kendo, the demon sword Murasame!

It's so recognisable, with a blade that moves like flames and a blood-colored light all over its body. No other sword can imitate its alluring temperament.

You can’t go wrong, it’s Murasame!

"I really didn't expect it to be this knife!"

Koushiro shook his head gently, still a little unbelievable.

If this sword was Murasame, then those tattered exteriors that he just saw would not be out of character at all.

A cursed knife has passed through the hands of more than a dozen owners over hundreds of years. In other words, it has been at the scene of a fire more than a dozen times and still has no one to care about it.

It’s strange that it doesn’t look shabby from the outside!

As for the blade, it is always inserted into the owner's throat. It is protected by the owner's body and nourished by flesh and blood. It is naturally shiny and glowing with blood!

This Ig...

Koushiro couldn't help but think of that magical figure.

It's really too mysterious...

Not only do I have strength that is completely incompatible with him at this age, but at this age I can build a complete set of theoretical weapons for the revolutionary army!

Not only that, he actually accepted an apprentice and gave away the most bizarre one among the 21 large pieces of swordsmanship.

No wonder Ryoma-senpai said that this boy can found the country of Wano!

Now it seems more and more true...

I really don't know what kind of terrifying abilities this seemingly harmless boy has.

Here Koushiro looked at the demon sword Murasame with a lot of emotion. The disciples on the other side didn't know what it was. They just watched Zoro pull out the flaming and glamorous blade from the scabbard. They immediately felt that it was super exquisite and wanted to go forward to observe it.

However, before he even took a step forward, his face suddenly turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood!

"What's wrong? What's wrong with you!"

When Guina saw the miserable condition of this disciple, she was immediately startled, and quickly stepped forward to help her. After taking a step forward, she vomited out a mouthful of blood, but she still endured it, turned around and shouted to the disciples:

"Back away! Don't let anyone get close! It's too dangerous!"

As Kuina spoke, she pulled the disciple in her hand back, and at the same time looked at Zoro who looked stunned not far away with horrified eyes.

What the hell was that just now?

It feels so scary!

Just now, Guina stepped forward to help the disciple who was vomiting blood. She just took a step closer and countless sharp howls suddenly sounded in her mind!

It was like countless evil ghosts crawling into the world from the underworld. It sounded like there were tens of thousands of voices superimposed together. In just a moment, I felt the pain as if my head was exploding!

Not only that, she also felt that she was hallucinating in front of her eyes!

Everything around him disappeared, and he stood in the middle of a bloody desert. The disciples around him also fell to the ground, their bodies covered in tatters and stained with blood, and they had obviously turned into corpses one after another!

Immediately afterwards, the bloody corpses came to life one after another, staring at huge, round and empty eyes, crawling towards him step by step!

At this scene, Guina felt that the blood all over her body was uncontrollable, and she spit out a mouthful of blood!

It must be because of that knife. Guina looked at the knife that was as glamorous as flames with lingering fear.

It’s definitely it, what on earth is that, it’s so terrifying!

and......

I am so far away from it and have received this kind of impact, so now I am holding it and having complete zero-distance contact with it, what kind of torture should I endure...

"Damn it! What kind of knife is this!"

Zoro, who Kuina was worried about, was naturally suffering quite a lot at this moment.

What he felt was exactly the same as what Kuina felt just now. The only difference was that the terror Zoro felt was countless times stronger than Kuina!

Sauron only felt that his brain had been blown to pieces, and every piece of flesh and bone was as painful as being cut apart!

Even the bloody corpses lying on the ground have surrounded him one after another, opening their bloody mouths and gnawing at their own flesh and blood!

His skin became paler and paler, even showing dense teeth marks!

Severe pain continued to erode Sauron's still young nerves. Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer, and a mouthful of blood spurted onto Murasame's blade.

With this spray, the color of the world suddenly changed!