God's Pirate

ha? Al stumbled inexplicably with his left foot and turned around suddenly to look at Dusqi.

Dasqi remained kneeling on the ground, the rain soaking her whole body, and her face hidden by her bangs could not see her expression.

Her whole body was trembling like a convulsion, but her tone slowly became firmer and she said seriously:

"I am just a weak person, so I can only choose to obey. However, no matter what the reason is, it is not a reason to trample on the order. It will only cause more weak people to be harmed."

"So, if my compliance can reduce the harm to those innocent people, then I will choose to comply."

Al looked at the other party blankly, feeling that the frail figure at this moment was emitting a huge light, firm and strong, clear and transparent, and radiant.

He suddenly felt a little afraid to look at the other person directly

I really can't do this to sacrifice myself for others.

Al smiled coquettishly, suppressed the wavering in his heart, and pretended not to care and said:

"What if you had the power to choose?"

"I will still choose to obey." Dasqi was silent for a second and said without hesitation. Then he straightened up slightly, put his hands on his chest and smiled to himself:

"But this kind of thing is basically impossible to happen. Women are destined to be less powerful than men when they are born, and as a swordsman, these two lumps of fat seriously hinder the ability to exert strength. All the famous swordsmen in the world are basically men."

It seemed that this was the case. Al's vision was completely attracted by the other party, and he couldn't take his eyes away for a while.

Dasqi noticed Al's gaze, but she didn't pay attention. The self-mockery on her lips became even more intense, and she roared a little crazily:

"You don't know how much I hate being a woman, how much I hate my own powerlessness! If I could, how much I would like to be a man, how much I would like to have terrifying talents like you, so that I can defeat more pirates and save How many civilians.

However, as a woman, no matter how hard I train, my strength cannot increase. Even the swordsmanship I learn is mostly created by male swordsmen, and my progress cannot keep up with those geniuses."

The hazy water mist dispersed, lingering around the helpless girl who was kneeling on the ground, and the atmosphere seemed inexplicably quiet.

As a navy trained by the Navy Headquarters, she followed those Smog and saw the true naval geniuses. The swordsmanship that she barely learned after a month of study was learned by the other party in one day. The huge blow almost made her collapse.

Moreover, her overly upright character made her relationship within the navy tense. She was sent to Smoker as an adjutant and came to the East China Sea, which further eliminated the possibility of becoming stronger.

Do you know the secret medicine of ‘Predator’? Do you know about ‘The Lady Monster King’ Ivankov? However, I think you need a plug-in to turn into a man. What's the use? Al fell silent, thinking a lot in his mind.

After all, even if you become a man, it is impossible for ordinary people to defeat those monsters, and women are not necessarily weak, so you need a plug-in!

Why do so many fan fictions have protagonists with cheats? It's very simple. If there are no plug-ins, there is no way to defeat the four emperors and become invincible in the world!

Even if you eat a very unnatural fruit, the outcome will not change at all!

He thought for a few seconds, then chuckled and said:

"Did you ever hear a saying?"

"?" Dasqi raised her head and looked at the other party with wide red eyes.

Al's eyes twitched and he said calmly:

"A strong man is made up of 99% sweat and 100% talent."

Dasqi's lips were slightly opened, and her eyes were shining brightly, as if she had seen the dawn.

Al turned his back to the other party and added calmly:

"However, many times the one percent of talent is more important than the ninety-nine percent of hard work."

Dasqi's eyes dimmed and she lowered her head in despair.

Even without seeing it, Al could clearly feel her frustration. He raised the corners of his mouth and said with a chuckle:

“However, some things are not a question of whether you can do them, but whether you want to do them.

No matter how powerful a person is, if he doesn't help the people, the world will not change.

On the other hand, no matter how weak a person is, even if he can only help one person, you will indeed change the world and the person you help.

So you don’t have to be depressed at all, just keep moving forward unswervingly towards the goal you recognize.

How can people with insufficient talent surpass those geniuses without putting in 99% of their efforts? If ninety-nine percent is not enough, then give nine hundred and ninety-nine, even more!

Moreover, you are not weak! In some ways you are much better than me."

At least in terms of effort, Al added in his mind.

Dasqi looked at the other person blankly, a warm current appeared inexplicably deep in his heart, and his body was uncontrollably agitated.

Al did not look at the other party's changes. He was a little afraid of being blinded by the other party's brilliance. He just walked aside and picked up the famous sword 'Shigure' that fell to the ground, and walked slowly to an iron signboard.

puff.

With Al's gentle wave, the iron plaque was as fragile as white paper and was cut in two. The cut was as smooth as a mirror. The chopped plaque fell to the ground and splashed water.

Water splashed on Dasqi. She looked at the other person's back with fiery eyes and murmured in a fiery tone full of longing:

"Zhan Tie? Swordsman!"

"Perseverance is strength." Al casually dropped Shigure on the ground, with a smile on his face and turned his back to Dusky and pressed his hat, "Go on firmly, wait until you can achieve this level. time, then go and learn domineering ~ That is the only hope for ordinary people to surpass geniuses, go to the new world! Put yourself in hell and stand up in countless death battles, then you can have the slightest hope of becoming a true The strong one."

He paused and said funnyly:

"Only in this way will you be qualified to fulfill your wish, and you can tell me your choice when the time comes."

"If you are still so resolute in wanting to protect the people, then I may be able to give you the power to truly change your destiny."

Although I can't do it myself, I should still admire it.

After saying that, he ignored the other party's increasingly shaking body, bent down and carried the heavy wooden box forward again.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa"

In the end, he fled in panic as the other party's wails echoed across the sky.

It seemed that he had gone too far. Al gave a dry laugh, turned into a fork in the road familiarly, and ran on the wet rainy ground.

He had just turned a corner, and under the eaves beside the road that blocked the rain, a figure half-leaning against the wall, puffing out curls of white smoke, was already waiting there.

"Is it fun to bully my lovely subordinates?" Smoker glanced at the visitor and said in a deep voice with a dark face.