Pirates: Across the World

After defeating Lieutenant General Caesar, Kyle's strength was greatly strengthened.

'Foil' Bista happens to be a good candidate to try.

"Armed color enhancement."

Facing the captain of the fifth division of the 'Whitebeard Pirates', Kyle kept his footing and drew back his sword, "Devil Sword One Style. Spiritual Wind!"

Wild Hunt!

Bista's expression finally turned serious.

"Whoosh!"

The fusion of elemental magic and swordsmanship creates extremely terrifying power!

Bista quickly raised his sword to block.

But at this moment, Kyle's second sword arrived again!

"Demon Sword [-]nd Style. Ice Swirling!"

If the swordsmanship just now was within the normal range, then this slash with Zhenbing was obviously beyond ordinary people's cognition.

A trace of doubt flashed in Bista's eyes.

A person with fruit ability?

"Three forms of the magic sword. Burning silence!"

After the ultimate ice, there is endless fire.

Anyway, it’s not his own home, and Kyle made it so hard that he didn’t feel distressed at all.

After calming down and converting the elemental energy, he slashed out two more swords without hesitation.

"Fourth form of the Demonic Sword. Rock shattering!" "Fifth form of the Demonic Sword. Thunder annihilation!"

Five swords in succession, wind, thunder, water, fire and earth.

Even a great swordsman like Bista, who has been famous for many years, was caught off guard and was also embarrassed by Kyle.

On the side, Chuck and Robin were dumbfounded.

What is this?

When did Kyle develop this unique skill?

"As expected of a pirate recognized by Whitebeard, he is really strong!"

Seeing that Bista's breath was slightly confused after catching the five swords, Kyle secretly admired him.

Without any time to think, Kyle stepped forward and with a flash of lightning in his free left hand, he formed a thunder blade out of thin air.

"Limo swordsmanship. Two-sword style!"

The single sword turned into two swords, and Kyle was as powerful as the wind.

Seeing this, Bista's eyes became serious, he completely stopped his relaxed attitude, silently set up his position, and actually started a hand-to-hand combat with Kyle.

The sword shines and the thunder roars!

Just the residual power of the two people's fight completely destroyed this beautiful garden.

Chuck and Robin no longer dared to watch the battle at close range and retreated to a relatively safe position.

Taking a deep breath, they couldn't help but look at each other, and both saw deep surprise in each other's eyes.

"Hahahaha, it's so happy, it's so happy! I didn't expect that in a young man, I could actually experience the joy of fighting. Well, you are very good, even better than I imagined!"

I wanted to show my strength to lure Kyle to join the "Whitebeard Pirates", but unexpectedly, he was attracted to him instead.

Bista laughed loudly and danced the swords in his hands faster and faster.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Bista."

Kyle had the "Frost Fang" in one hand and the thunder knife in the other. He tried his best but couldn't do anything to Bista, and he couldn't help but feel helpless.

A big pirate is a big pirate.

Although he has become a lot stronger, he must not be arrogant and careless when facing a truly strong person.

With this thought in his mind, Kyle took the initiative to retreat and dispersed the thunder knife in his hand.

"Mr. Bista, let's stop the discussion here. Today is my complete defeat."

Strong is strong, weak is weak.

Even if he killed a lot of trash fish, Kyle never thought he was invincible.

As the saying goes, the meal must be eaten one bite at a time, and the road must be walked step by step.

It took him a year from his debut in the West Sea to entering the Grand Route.

If you give him another five years...

No, give him another three years and he will have the confidence to challenge the strongest ones in the world.

For now, let’s just be Gou Zegou.

"Total defeat? Little brother, you are so humble."

Kyle stopped fighting, so naturally Bista couldn't force the opponent to fight.

Putting away his swords, the bearded uncle said with a hearty smile: "Don't think I haven't noticed that you still have a killer move hidden in your mind. You are so cunning."

"Ha ha."

Kyle smiled back.

Hidden killer move?

Of course it is!

What is invisible is the most threatening.

When messing around at sea, you have to keep one or two trump cards.

"Not bad, not bad. I'm much more promising than when I was young. Come on, let's go have a drink!"

Kyle's behavior was extremely Bista-tempered. After a point-and-shoot fight, the fifth captain of the 'Whitebeard Pirates' wanted to have a deeper relationship with the 'Judge'.

Traveling in the world depends on strength and connections.

In this regard, Bista can be said to be the master of Daddy Whitebeard.

If you don't believe me, look at it. How many of the pirates who are famous now have never accepted the favor of 'Whitebeard'?

"Walk."

Although Kyle prides himself on having a dark and profound painting style, he is not a socially anxious and autistic person.

Bista is a nice person, so of course he will give me this face.

Besides, 'Pentos' is Whitebeard's territory. If you want to take advantage of Gaspard's steel steamship, Bista, a local snake, is indispensable to connect the dots.

Whether in public or private matters, one should not refuse the other party's invitation.

One second they were facing each other with swords, and the next they were drinking and talking happily.

The friendship between men has always been like this.

There was no need for the two of them to worry about the destroyed garden. Someone would take care of it. Kyle and Bista returned to the hotel lobby, found a bright spot, and started drinking.

"Little brother, your strength can make you stand in the 'New World'. In the first half of the Grand Line, as long as you don't risk your life and provoke some extremely difficult guys, you may be able to go sideways."

Raising the wooden cup, Bista said with a smile.

Unexpectedly, Kyle was not satisfied, "Am I just able to gain a foothold in the 'new world'?"

"Don't be dissatisfied. Do you know how many pirates enter the 'New World' every year, and how many survive in the end? Haha, this world is so cruel."

Bista old Versailles.

He is clearly one of the dozens of most powerful people in the world, yet he still pretends to lament the suffering of all sentient beings.

Kyle was speechless and silently took a sip of wine.

"How about it, do you want to consider joining our Whitebeard Pirates? Let me tell you, with your strength, being a vice-captain is definitely more than enough. In a few years, it is not impossible to become a full-time captain."

Seeing that Kyle was silent, Bista took the opportunity to speak: "Also, the white-bearded dad is a very nice person. He likes young people with backbone like you the most."

To be honest, Kyle wasn't feeling well yet, but Chuck, who was accompanying him at the table, couldn't help but fantasize about it.

Under the name "Whitebeard", he roams the sea wantonly and no longer has to worry about being pursued by the navy...

"Sorry, I still prefer to sail on my own. And, for the sake of my ambition, I can't join Whitebeard."

Kyle refused calmly.

"Oh? Your ambition?"

Being rejected, Bista didn't look angry and asked with interest.

Kyle was silent for a few seconds and spoke word by word.

"I want to become the strongest in the world and monopolize the scenery at the top of the mountain. For this purpose, Whitebeard is an existence that must be defeated!"