Pirates, swordsmen who gradually grow up to liberate the world

The Grand Line.

Under the scorching sun, Yama sailed with the wind.

On the huge ship, Alsace woke up from the cabin and looked out the window at the blue sky and sea.

weather is good.

He walked naked to the mirror and frowned at his bruised body.

Those scars added a lot of maturity to his youthful appearance.

"Calm down your impetuous self, erase your extreme thoughts, and do what you can currently do."

After tying up his loose long hair, Alsace put on his trousers and walked to the deck with his sword in its sheath.

Glancing at the sea around him, he sat cross-legged in the middle of the deck and meditated to stabilize his thoughts.

"There are many things that you cannot contend with. Let the past sink in and welcome a new you."

It has been four days since he went to sea, and the Yama has been drifting on the Grand Route for four days. His body is gradually recovering.

Now, more than a month has passed since the launch of the Virgin Flame.

The injuries on his body have also improved a lot. Even with his terrifying regeneration ability, his bone pain did not heal too quickly.

While meditating, the sounds of waves and wind around me gradually disappeared.

Soon, Alsace entered a state of self, sitting alone in a silent darkness.

After the woman who cursed him noticed somewhere in the sea, she immediately infiltrated into his meditation again.

Wearing a mask, the woman's body transformed into a standing white sheep, and the mask appeared again in Alsace's mind:

"It's so dark, wolf spirit, can you smell the prey?"

"Yes! It's right over there!"

"We'll go over and make him a part of us."

"it is good!"

Following the dark path opened by the wolf spirit, she soon saw Alsace sitting quietly in the darkness holding a knife.

He silently raised his bow and arrow and drew the string.

A crystal arrow naturally condensed in her hand and silently shot towards Alsace's heart.

This breath is that woman again...

call out! The moment the arrow came off the string, Alsace immediately stood up, drew the blade, and quickly stepped towards her in the darkness.

"How did you find out..." The woman was surprised and flustered, watching as the arrow that escaped her to harvest her soul was dodged.

He immediately drew his bow and arrow and shot towards Alsace.

The arrow shot into the air again, and was instantly cut in half by Alsace's sword pressure.

"Wolf spirit!" The woman shouted at the wolf spirit, looking so distracted when hunting prey for the first time.

"coming!"

The wolf spirit rushed towards Alsace with its mouth wide open, as if it wanted to swallow him whole.

"You can also break into the spiritual space of meditation. This time I am not dreaming or dying."

The woman held a bow and arrow and subconsciously took a few steps back, saying: "You abandoned me, you abandoned me back then! You could obviously save me and take me away with you!"

"I have never abandoned anyone. Don't add drama to yourself... What do you want when you come here again and again?"

Alsace's horizontal sword, which held the Yaksha blade tightly, chopped the wolf spirit into two pieces and disappeared into the air.

Then he accelerated towards the woman with a sheep body, arrived in front of her in the blink of an eye, and slashed out decisively!

The woman had no time to react and tried to block with the crystal bow and arrow in her hand. When the bow came into contact with the Yasha blade, it immediately shattered into smoke and dissipated in the surrounding darkness.

"Who are you!" Alsace took the opportunity to stretch out his right hand, trying to pinch her mask and take it off to see her true face.

The woman's light body flashed backwards, causing his palm to grasp the full breasts.

The soft feeling spread into Alsace's palm, surprising him.

Is this a physical thing... a physical thing?

"You...! Let go!" The woman with the body of a sheep trembled all over and was almost paralyzed by the hold.

Arthas did not let go, but pressed harder. At this moment, the wolf spirits regrouped behind him and attacked him.

He had to let go and pull hard.

A large handful of wool fell off from it, and Alsace held it tightly in his hands: "This is an entity! What kind of devil fruit did you eat!"

The woman covered her chest where the wool had fallen off, and leaned down to look at Alsace with wide eyes: "You are a heartless person, you took away my weapons and gave up on me when I was young!

I will never forget your ruthless, cold face, pointing a knife at me like before. "

This action made the woman feel like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth. After saying the last words to Alsace, she disappeared into the darkness.

On a relatively primitive extreme cold island on the Grand Line, in a cave, a brown-skinned woman woke up with shortness of breath.

Her beauty is like a night rose blooming in the dark, alluring and beautiful.

Her face is as delicate as a sculpture, and every stroke is like an artist's masterpiece.

His eyes are cold and sharp, as if he can see through everything to the depths of your heart.

Tall and slender, every movement carries an indescribable elegance and nobility.

Her hair fell down her back like a waterfall, gently brushing against her fair skin, as smooth as silk.

He exuded a cold and primitive aura that made people dare not approach him easily.

"He...hurt me..." The woman looked at the clothes that were torn off her left breast and immediately realized something was wrong.

When she transformed into a sheep body, the skin contained her DNA, but in reality it was her cool and thin clothes.

The woman, dagger in hand, walked to the campfire and cut off a piece of flesh and put it in her mouth.

"It's been ten years...it's been ten years since the disaster..."

"Do you want to hunt him in reality? Hahaha!" The breath of the wolf spirit sounded behind the woman.

The fruit she ate was in the form of a phantom beast, a sheep spirit, and a god of death. She could hunt the souls of dying people and make herself extremely powerful.

Originally, there was no such ability in the pirate world. It was created by the thoughts that Arthas carried in his mind after traveling through time.

"He's going to come to us...we have to keep moving..."

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On board Yama.

Alsace also opened his eyes from his ship, quickly drew his sword and looked around the surrounding environment.

In his left hand, which had not been released, he was holding a large tug of wool... This surprised him extremely.

"That woman's chest hair..." Alsace sniffed it, smelling milk, and inexplicably felt that he was a little perverted.

He grinned and looked at the hair in his hand: "You can't run away now, woman. Not many people dare to hunt me."

High, high, high!

The sound of cannon salvos rang out on the nearby sea. Alsace sensed the danger and naturally activated his sight and looked towards the front of the Yama.

A navy warship was rushing towards him at extremely fast speeds.

"Navy? Huh?" Through his knowledge, he discovered the familiar face of that innocent face.

As soon as he stood up and used air pressure to cut through the cannonballs in the air with his sword, a powerful flying slash immediately struck from the warship.

"The Swordsman's Flying Slash..." Alsace squeezed the blade tightly and paid attention to it.

He has not fully recovered yet, so he doesn't know how much fighting power he can unleash.

Jumping onto the bow of the Yama, he held the Yaksha blade in his right hand to muster his muscle strength.

Bang!

Blocking the powerful flying slash with one knife, the chest hair on his left hand was stored in the space.

The entire Yama Luo tilted forward and sank suddenly under the huge power of flying slashes.

"Huo Shaoshan...Have you forgotten how weak you are?"

"It's true. Someone has to stand up and sacrifice in order for more people to stand up and fight against you!"

"It seems that you were seriously injured. The technological power didn't kill you." Bogart was keenly aware that Alsace's power was not at the same level as before.

A few months ago, such a slash would have been nothing more than the fate of the sword being deflected.

Now they are in a stalemate on the Alsatian sword. For Bogart, the battle will become easier than imagined.

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Author: As explained in the original work, the power of a person's fantasy will become reality in the near future.

This setting is probably the setting in the original work. Arthas's advanced thinking was brought into the world of pirates, so everything in his mind will actually exist in this fantasy world.

That's what Vegapunk said.