Pirates: Invincible at the beginning

The morning light shines through the gap in the window, reflecting on the face of a handsome man lying on the bed beside the window.

The man had a smile on his lips, as if he had dreamed of something beautiful in his sleep.

However, no matter how beautiful the dream is, it is just a dream after all, when the light of morning light gently hits the man's eyes.

Everything in the dream was like a castle in the air, disappearing quickly like a phantom.

All this made the smile on the corner of the man's mouth disappear, and he couldn't help but his eyes trembled. Then he slowly opened his eyes, revealing the blue sky like a starry sky in his eyes.

When the sun set yesterday, they sailed to Gaya Island. Instead of going to Magic Valley Town, they randomly found a sparsely populated place to stop and rest.

Ok……

Unexpectedly, I was so lucky that I ran into the legendary rhombus-shaped uncle "Kulilang" and his brothers, the Aru Mountain United Army (a salvage fleet composed of orangutans) in a random place.

They did not bother Kulilang, and Kulilang obviously recognized the flag on their ship, so he did not come up.

He probably never dreamed that the people who found the golden bell and rang the golden bell to make him believe in Shantara and that his ancestors did not lie were the people on the ship in front of him!

In a few days, he will take his little brothers to find the real Dreamland. Although he knows that the road ahead will be difficult, he has the courage and perseverance to do it.

Because the bells that ring from time to time in the sky are their best guiding light.

For this reason, he would not hesitate even if he was actually buried in the sea.

……

Sorata lifted up the quilt on his body, put his feet on the ground, and stepped on the slippers with the soles of his feet. Then he squirmed in, stood up, walked to the window, opened the curtains with a squeaking sound, and then reached out and opened the window.

The early chirping of birds and the sound of the sea rushed to his face, making Sorata's head clear instantly.

Looking out the window at the beautiful view of the rising sun, he couldn't help but smile.

There is a reason why people always linger in this sea. Even the beauty of this sunrise is so breathtaking and beautiful.

"what!"

Looking down, he saw a huge sailing ship parked in the distant sea on the sparkling sea. What was it doing?

There was a slight vibration in the air, and he vaguely felt something.

"It's not like fishing for gold."

Sorata touched the sparse stubble on his chin with his left hand, pondered for a moment, and then his eyes lit up.

"These guys are not looking for a time to rise in the current, are they?"

"Um……"

"That's right. Now that Uncle Diamond knows that Shantara is in the sky, and he has seen the rising sea currents, with his character, I'm afraid he can't wait to go to the sky to see what's going on!"

Sorata murmured in his heart, then put down his hand, turned around and walked to the wardrobe nearby.

These things are not what he should care about. Everyone who leaves their hometown and sails on this sea has their own story and their own way of living. On the road to pursuing their dreams, people fail every moment. , and some people succeeded.

He didn't know whether Uncle Diamond would succeed, but he could only here, silently send him blessings in his heart, and not much else.

After all, they didn't know each other, and he wouldn't wait here for a month, or even a few months, just for Uncle Diamond.

This is his own choice and his own pursuit, isn't it?

He opened the closet and took out a white shirt and colorful shorts.

His room was very simple, just like his usual clothes, with nothing else except a bed, a desk, a wardrobe, and some wooden barrels.

After getting dressed, Sorata turned around and looked at Zhan Kong on the knife rest in a daze.

Originally, he thought that with the amount of his armament and domineering power and spending most of the day refining Zhan Kong, it would be easy for Zhan Kong to become a black sword.

But... he was wrong.

He found that after such a long period of tempering, except for the slight enhancement of the blade, Zhan Kong had no other changes.

This made him know that it would be very difficult to quickly temper a black sword.

After all, there are only two black knives he knows of in this world.

One is the accessory sword of the legendary dragon-slaying warrior, "Swordsman Ryoma", "Black Sword Qiushui".

This sword was undoubtedly tempered by Ryoma himself, because it was recorded in Wano Country, and Koushiro knew about it, which led to him also knowing about it.

The other one is the world's number one swordsman "Hawkeye Mihawk" at this time. The one in his hand is known as the strongest black sword in the world and one of the twelve skills of the supreme sharp sword. ·night".

There is no doubt that this sword is also a black sword. He has seen it with his own eyes, but he doesn't know whether Mihawk tempered it into a black sword by himself, or whether it was a black sword when he got it.

Originally, he thought that as long as his domineering force was strong enough and he continued to temper it, he would be able to turn the sword black, but apparently he was overthinking it.

There are many powerful people in this world, and there are also many domineering ones, so why are there only two known black swords?

He thought for a while and gradually came up with the answer.

Whether it's Roger, Whitebeard, or Shanks, even if their dominance is the best in the world, even if they are strong enough.

But because their strength was promoted too quickly from the weakest to the strongest, they did not have the time to cover the blade with their domineering force, allowing the blade to grow with their domineering power during the battle.

Therefore, their swords, even if they are both supreme and sharp swords, cannot turn into black swords.

Whether it was Ryoma or Mihawk, they were all pure swordsmen. From the beginning, they devoted most of their energy to the sword in their hands. They believed in the sword sincerely and fought with it thousands of times.

It's like tempering steel. They add armed domineering energy again and again, and fight again and again, so that the tenacity of domineering energy is completely integrated into the sword, and then it becomes the black sword.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help shaking his head.

His situation is similar to Roger, Shanks, and Whitebeard.

On the one hand, the strength is too strong and there are no opponents. If you attack the weak and basically kill them instantly, you cannot truly temper Zhan Kong.

On the other hand, they all have one thing in common, that is, they are not pure swordsmen.

Although Sorata uses a sword, he is also very skilled in swordsmanship.

But most of his swordsmanship is actually brought about by imagination and the realm of space.

Otherwise, it was cut out with brute force due to his monster-like physical fitness.

It seems that his swordsmanship is very strong, but only he knows that all this is caused by his excessive knowledge and rich imagination.

Putting aside his knowledge and imagination, in fact, although his true talent in swordsmanship is not comparable to that of ordinary people, in real terms, it cannot be compared to Kuina and Zoro.

So this led to the fact that although he also liked knives, he was not obsessed with it.

This may also be the reason why he cannot temper the black sword!

So now, he is actually no longer so obsessed with Zhan Kong's future, whether he can really become a black sword.

When he first got Zhan Kong, he was indeed very persistent and motivated towards the black sword.

As for now.

Picking up the knife and hanging it on the waist, a wisp of black breath quickly flows into the scabbard and wraps around the blade, tempering it anytime and anywhere.

"Hey! It's become a habit now."

"let it go!"

No matter what, he will continue to temper the sword. After all, under his tempering, Zhan Kong's blade has indeed become tougher, right?

And this can also achieve subtle changes in training domineering.

Sorata raised his head, took out his exclusive wine gourd from the side of the knife holder, shook it, and found that there was not much wine left.

Then he filled the wine gourd from the wine barrel behind the knife rest, and then hung it on his waist like Zhan Kong.

Although his room is simple, it is filled with various wine barrels. The newest one is Sky Island, which also contains the most wine.

Most of the others were bought from the islands along the way, and there were also wines given by Maya and Saka a few days ago.

This wine was very old, and of course it was very fragrant. He was reluctant to drink it, so he piled it into the innermost part of the barrel.

Save it for later banquets.

After all, it's not much, just a small bucket.

And all he drank during this period was the wine brought from Kongdao.

Patting the wine gourd, Sorata showed a satisfied smile on his face, then turned around and walked towards the door.