Pirate: I was captured by Garp and served as a navy

Chapter 3 Slaying the Sky and Drawing the Sword

"I still have to improve my strength!"

While thinking about it, Sochi had already submerged his consciousness into the system, and began to search for suitable sword moves.

"Quick Slash Six Styles... No, no, no, this name is too low, and it's only 100 million Baileys, so its power shouldn't be that great."

After receiving the original memories of Bandit King Sig, Sochi knew very well that the bandit now has a full deposit of 1,000 million Baileys.

"With 1000 million Baileys, although I can't pick any very good swordsmanship, at my current level, even if I am given the best swordsmanship, I still don't have the ability to display it."

After all, physical fitness is the basis for performing all tricks, judging from the original physical condition of Bandit King Sieg.

The b-level sword moves had already reached his limit, and this happened to be the threshold that Sochi could just touch.

With 1,000 million Baileys, I can choose some low-level b-level swordsmanship.

Among the moves given by the system before, Sochi didn't find a sword technique suitable for him.

"No, the moves recommended by the system are certainly suitable for my weapon, but in terms of the current situation, if I want to defeat Dadan quickly, I can only use some heresy ways."

After much deliberation, Sochi suddenly thought of a good way.

"System, is there any momentum-gathering swordsmanship in the mall, which is the kind of swordsmanship that relies on accumulating time, and the longer it is saved, the more powerful it will be."

"The detected host is asking questions, and the reception is complete."

"Answer the host, there is a sword move in the mall, which meets the requirements of the host, please check it yourself."

"Sword drawing... doesn't sound very good."

However, complaining, Sochi still searched in the mall according to the prompt given by the system, and after a while, he found it.

"Slaying the sky and drawing the sword, relying on the power of the sword to increase its power, the longer the time, the greater the power, and the highest can reach level A."

"B-level swordsmanship can reach the strength of A-level, which is indeed good, but the price..."

"Price: 1000 million Baileys"

"?"

"1,000 million Baileys? So cheap?"

"The swordsmanship that can touch the A-level threshold, no matter how you say it, must be close to hundreds of millions of Baileys."

Sochi, who was still worried about his wallet, was a little unbelievable after seeing the price of Zhantian and Drawing Swordsmanship.

This kind of sword move actually only costs 1,000 million Baileys, it's like picking it up for nothing.

Moreover, 1,000 million Pele also happens to be all the money he currently has.

Sochi felt that all of this seemed to be calculated by the system, and he was well controlled!

"Forget it, it's not bad if you can find a cheap one, just him, buy it!"

After hesitating for a while, Sochi finally chose to purchase the Zhantian Sword Art.

And at the same time as he said the word "buy", all the content about Zhantian and Swordsmanship gradually emerged in his mind, as if he had already mastered it.

After shaking the long knife in his hand, Sochi decided to try the power of this technique of cutting the sky and drawing the sword.

Then, he walked out of the house, went to a dense forest, put the weapon in the scabbard, and Sochi began to gradually accumulate strength.

After waiting for as long as 10 minutes, Sochi felt that his aura had reached its peak. Then, he quickly pulled out the long knife from the scabbard, and slashed at a tree as big as two people surrounded by him directly in front of him.

When Sochi's long knife touched the bark, Sochi didn't feel the slightest hindrance, and the long knife in his hand went along the bark and extended in again.

In the end, he cut the giant tree into a smooth slope abruptly.

"This kind of power, Dadan will definitely not be able to sustain it!"

"Besides, there is no need to charge for 10 minutes at that time. According to the situation just now, about 2 minutes will be enough."

Judging from the power of the attack just now, Sochi already had a general idea in mind.

After that, he immediately went back to the house again and began to eat to replenish the energy he had just consumed.

Although the blow just now lasted 10 minutes, Sochi felt that he hadn't eaten for a day.

"Sure enough, the stronger the move, the more stamina it consumes. This is only B-level swordsmanship. If it's A-level or even S-level, if I use the trick once, I won't be cold right away."

……

After a full meal, Sochi stopped going on, went outside and started exercising with dumbbells.

"One time, two times, three times... 99 times, 100 times!"

"Huh~, I'm really tired. This body is close to the limit when it reaches 100 such heavy dumbbells at one time. I still need to practice a few more sets."

Lying on the ground to rest, Sochi looked at the moon that had already hung above the sky.

"Dad! Mom! I'm sorry, but the boy couldn't accompany you to the end..."

At this moment, Sochi really felt the sadness of being a stranger in a foreign land alone.

And it was precisely because of such a night that Sochi broke out completely.

After resting enough, Sochi wiped away a tear that just flowed from the corner of his eye.

Then, start lifting the dumbbells again, repeating the previous movement, over and over again.

It seems that in this way, the sorrow hidden in my heart can be completely forgotten.

After practicing for 4 hours in a row, at this time, even with the moonlight shining, Sochi couldn't see the surroundings at all.

Only a faintly lit light in a house in the distance reminded Sochi of where he was.

"That's it for today."

Throwing away the dumbbells in his hand, Sochi decided not to continue practicing, and instead dragged his tired body to the room.

As soon as he entered the room and found his own hut, Sochi lay down on the bed when he saw the bed, and fell asleep immediately when his head touched the pillow.

……

Early in the morning of the second day, the noisy voices of the group of younger brothers instantly woke up Sochi who was still sleeping soundly.

"Wow ha ha ha ha! Yalong, what you caught this morning is not very good. Look at me, I caught a little wild boar. The quality of the meat is so delicious."

"Hmph, you're just lucky. When we continue to compete tomorrow morning, I don't believe that your luck will continue to improve!"

Walking out of the room, Sochi saw the two arguing with red faces.

Beside the two, there is a little wild boar tied with a rope and a pheasant tied with a rope.

"Hey, you two bastards, what are you arguing about!"

"Can you still let me be quiet and quiet? How dare you wake me up early in the morning? Do you want to taste my sandbag-sized fist?"

While scolding, Sochi also raised his fist.

"Uh……"

"Boss, it's not my fault, it's all Wulong. He saw that I caught a small boar, he was not convinced, and insisted that I caught it by luck, but it was clearly caught by my strength. How can you call it luck?"

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