[One Piece] Pirate Life of Port Officers

"Rainy Glutinous Rice!"

After she goes back this time, she must cut him ten plates and hundreds of glutinous rice desserts!

Xilai kept changing directions in the air, but she still couldn't get rid of the Nuomi Tiao who was chasing after her.With hatred, she silently put glutinous rice at the top of the food blacklist, and decided that she would never eat this kind of food in the future.

After turning half a circle in the air and returning to the original place, Shalai looked at the castle that was not pulled in from a distance, his eyes sank, and the blade in his hand turned, chopping off the glutinous rice strips that appeared directly in front of him, Try to move towards the castle.

Unfortunately, the result was as she expected, more sticks of glutinous rice grew out of the incision and blocked her way. They seemed to know her direction and blocked her way.

Can people who can foresee the future...

If she could choose, she really didn't want to fight with someone with this ability.But up to now, she can only go up.Moreover, when it comes to the combat experience of fighting people who can foresee the future, since she was a child, she did not know how many times she had sparred with Oda, so she has quite a lot of experience.

In general, there are three methods.

First, setting traps outside the time frame of the future that he can foresee.Second, make an attack that he can't dodge even if he can foresee it!

Shalai stomped her feet in the air, like an arrow that left the string, and rushed straight to the direction of Katakuri on the ground, without any detours.

'I don't care who you are from that trash Sawada Tsunayoshi!If you can't survive three tricks under my hands, go back! '

'Hey - what are you doing!I mean using a powerful shock wave to stimulate the opponent's nerves and paralyze him!Are you tickling the baby with this shock! '

'If you know your strength is not strong enough, you need to train your speed and skills!It's good to have no genre inheritance, it means you can absorb all the moves that are beneficial to you, so hurry up and practice!Big garbage! '

After being thrown by Teacher Reborn to Skuvalo for a month of training, Shalai still feels a dull pain in her eardrums even thinking about it now.However, Scuvaro is indeed worthy of the title of the second-generation sword emperor. During the month of training under him, she put together all the sword moves she had learned scattered in the previous six years, and gradually developed her own style.

In fact, the reason why she uses the sword as a weapon is also a very coincidental thing.

When she first joined the Port Mafia, Odasaku didn't want to teach her Dazai's martial art because she was too good at it, and Chuna was not good enough to teach her, so she went to the torture room every day to find Miss Hongye and begged her to train her.

The eldest sister at the back was entangled by her and couldn't help it, so she taught her a few sword skills, but she was unexpectedly talented in this area, and she has been fighting with the sword as a weapon since then.

As a result, Oda ran to find out the soft sword he had accidentally obtained in the early years and gave it to her. He said that it could be disguised as a bracelet and worn on his hand, so that it would be convenient for assassination and other tasks that required a disguised identity.

She was so happy at the time, she stayed up half the night trying to give it a cool name, so she went to harass Odasaku early in the morning and asked what name he gave to his dual guns.

She remembered that it was before dawn that morning, when she was woken up just now, Odasaku opened his eyes half-opened, fumbled to turn on the bedside lamp, and then knocked on her forehead, probably trying to send her away quickly so she could go to sleep, so she just said His guns don't have names, they're called by model, so I can't help you with names.After he finished speaking, he quickly turned off the light and got back under the quilt, covering his head.

At that time, she was still in a state of blind worship that what Oda said was right, so she looked at the soft sword wrapped around her hand that looked no different from the silver bracelet, and immediately decided to call it a 'bracelet' in the future.

Although this name was ridiculed by Dazai for a long time, she never thought of changing it.Because this is the sword that Oda Saku gave her, and the name was inspired by him.

In less than a second when she swooped down from mid-air, many pictures flashed in Shalai's mind. In the end, these beautiful memories seemed to be turned into power and poured into the soft silver sword in her hand.

"Shark Impact!"

Even if he can turn his whole body into glutinous rice, he must still have nerves in his body, so the domineering shock wave cannot be neutralized.

The moment before the sword intersected with the trident, Sarai found that Katakuri began to spin his right hand like a propeller, so that her blow with a powerful shock wave was easily deflected, and she had to fight back after the battle. Take half a step back in the air to retract the sword, avoiding the soft sword being entangled by the trident and falling into a passive state.

However, Katakuri wouldn't let the candy in his hand just fly away.

His empty left hand released a large amount of glutinous pulp, and in the blink of an eye, it spread in front of Shalai who was hanging in the air and wanted to continue jumping to a higher place.Changing direction and moving quickly in the air, even she who has mastered shaving and moon steps to the extreme cannot easily do it.

Seeing the glutinous rice that was almost sticking to the tip of her nose, Shalai flipped her left wrist, and quickly fired a few shots with the muzzle pointing down, using the force of the backlash to avoid the glutinous rice.

But she didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, because one of Katakuri's feet melted into glutinous rice and released a large amount of glutinous pulp to the ground. Using this recoil force, he also rushed upwards for a certain distance, and the glutinous pulp in his left hand stuck to Salai's right hand. Feet, instantly pulled her to the ground.

This is the moment Shalai has been waiting for!

When she was suddenly pulled towards Katakuri, Sarai borrowed the impact of being pulled by him, and the sword in her hand danced afterimages, constantly staggering the attack trajectory. At first glance, it seemed that there were countless swords The sword is stabbing at the opponent.

"Boring, are you still dying?" Katakuri looked through the future and easily judged which one of Sarai's real attack trajectory was.

But the moment he wanted to raise his hand to resist, his amber-gold eyes shrank suddenly, and he abruptly stopped the trident in his right hand halfway, and instead swung a domineering left fist, sending the Sha Lai flew out, smashing many trees along the way, and collapsing the outer wall of the castle before barely stopping.

"Ahem——" After coughing for breath, Sarai swallowed the rusty smell rising from her throat, stood up gropingly, raised her left hand, and pointed at Katakuri who chased her into the castle Just a sweep.

Then she took the opportunity to take two steps back and stood under the crystal chandelier of the castle with her back straight and her head raised high.Although the clothes on her body were torn, wrinkled and stained with a lot of dust after the blow just now, they did not damage the confident light in her eyes.

She looked like a princess who had been invited, wearing a gorgeous gown and a confident smile as she stepped into the party she had thrown for her.

Katakuri, who just dodged to avoid the row of bullets, saw her all-too-familiar smile.He couldn't help but clenched the trident in his hand, many complicated emotions flashed in his eyes, and finally returned to calm.

The air seemed to be quiet, and there was no sound in the huge hall of the castle. Katakuri stood at the hole in the wall where the wall was smashed open. The warm yellow crystal lamp light softened his cold eyebrows, but could not lighten his body. The slightest bit of killing intent.

Sarai expanded the range of knowledge and knowledge during the time of reloading magazines, and found the aura of the island owner Carter and the others on the top floor.

The westernmost room on the third floor, there is still a long way to go from here.

With a "click" to change the magazine, Sarai bent her knees and sank her center of gravity. While preparing for Katakuri's attack, she was thinking hard about how to move the battlefield to the island owner.

She guessed right, hiding the shark tooth thorn in the second half of the shark attack could not hide the prediction of Nuomi's coffin face, but she didn't expect to hurt him by this.Her goal was to successfully invade the castle, and now it has been achieved. Although she suffered some internal injuries, it is still a good deal.

The next plan is to meet up with Carter, but it is really difficult to do this in front of the big killer of Nuomi Coffin Face.

"A gun in one hand and a sword in the other, is the red hair training you in the direction of Gol D Roger?" Unexpectedly, Katakuri did not take advantage of her breathlessness, but He asked in a calm tone.

"If I say that I have learned all the moves of One Piece, will you be afraid?" Sailai, the captain who has never talked to Shanks about him, has frowned eyebrows, and his teasing tone has a bit of intimacy that only people who are close to each other can have. .

It's a pity that Katakuri seemed to be ignorant of this, he swung the trident in his hand, tapped his toes to the ground, and appeared in front of Sarai in a blink of an eye, taking a fierce offensive as his answer.

Tsk, what an incomprehensible pirate.

Sarai rolled her eyes inwardly, and raised the sword in her right hand to block the blow in front of her. As soon as the muzzle of her left hand/gun was raised, she was knocked down by the glutinous rice tentacles released from Katakuri's body, and suppressed by the trident Shalai, who was unable to retreat and escape, fell to an absolute disadvantage in the blink of an eye.

But Katakuri didn't give her time to breathe, and before the pistol/gun fell to the ground, his left hand that had turned into glutinous milk had already occupied her sight, causing a flash of panic in her eyes.

At this time, the corner of Katakuri's mouth hidden under the scarf raised an arc, because he 'saw' that the black-haired girl was trapped in the glutinous rice paddle, and panic was stained in those shiny black eyes. Brings a strange sense of satisfaction.

"boom--"

For more than a decade, Katakuri has revisited the word accident once again.

His ears faithfully fed back the information he heard. He knew that the sound of the bullet came from the lower right. He could clearly hear the sound of air friction. Years of combat experience allowed him to know without moving his eyes. would shoot straight through his heart.

Before he could think about why, Katakuri followed his body's instinct and twisted sideways to avoid the bullet, so that it didn't even touch his lapel.

In this way, even if there is poison/medicine on it, he will not be hit.This was the first word in Katakuri's mind that passed through his body and hadn't stood still, and his thoughts hadn't been sorted out.

The meticulous and rigorous heart was in a mess at this moment.

"Shark Special Attack!"

The silver-white soft sword bent into a beautiful arc, and the half-fan-shaped sword aura was like a cold moon in the sky, with cold lights flickering everywhere, like the Milky Way pouring down from nine heavens.It is difficult for others to imagine why such a soft sword can have such a sharp sword intent, and can send out such a slash that tears the air.

'Although I don't know anything about swords, soft swords require less strength than ordinary swords, and require higher speed and anticipation of the user. I think this is very suitable for you. '

'I think so!I will train hard every day, become stronger and protect you, Odasaku. '

The black-haired girl wielding the sword had calm eyes and a steady wrist, as if she was reviewing an action she had repeated thousands of times.

"boom--"

Katakuri, who was hit by the slash, pierced the ceiling and flew upwards, his eyes widened, his brows revealed a look of disbelief, his lips hidden under the scarf were slightly parted, as if he wanted to say something , but finally coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"It's really embarrassing, Charlotte Katakuri." An elegant female voice came from a distance, with the air of a natural superior.

Just as he stabilized his figure, Katakuri frowned as he stood up from the ruins, and raised his eyes to look at the place where he was now and the person in front of him.

"Hmph, it's not your turn to judge my affairs." Katakuri, who had regained his usual stern expression, wiped away the blood seeping from the seam of his scarf, looked at the bright red fingertips, and his golden eyes. A storm was brewing inside, and it shone with a cold light that caught people's eyes.

"Don't mind your own business, Auriel." He glanced at the figure sitting on the carved wooden chair, the chill in it made everyone in the room shiver, "You'd better just sit there and don't move , if I dare to do something superfluous, I don’t mind sinking this island into the bottom of the sea!”