Pirate's Ultimate Swordsman

At the Isshin Dojo, Koushiro and Kuina stood in front of the door early, waiting for the two to return.

"Welcome back." Koushiro smiled.

Zoro strutted up to Kuina and sighed deeply.

"Ah... I'm really exhausted from this trip, but it's rewarding..."

Kuina looked at the knife on Zoro's waist, her eyes couldn't leave it immediately, and she reached out to grab it without saying a word.

Zoro turned sideways with a teasing look in his eyes, catching her by surprise.

"What? My Yukizai is just a good and sharp sword." Zoro spread his hands with a strange expression on his face, "You have your own Wadao Yimon, and you still covet my treasure?"

"Haha, I just want to take a look." Guina forced a smile and clenched her fists.

"Tsk, tsk, look at the look in your eyes, you obviously want to take away my snow!"

Zoro had just gotten a famous sword and was very proud of it, but he was worried about the gain and loss. As long as anyone around him, he was suspicious of anyone trying to steal his sword.

"Bring it!" Guina was furious. She was obviously just curious, but she was slandered by this guy.

"Hmph! I met a girl in Rogge Town. She looks like you and has a much better temper than you! And her breasts are...bigger than yours!"

As soon as they finished speaking, the two drew their swords and started fighting.

Koushiro smiled and shook his head. Suddenly, he noticed that Pered lowered his head and remained silent, as if he had guessed something.

"Pered, did you encounter a strong opponent this time when you went out?"

He felt that this was probably the only reason that could make Pered feel depressed. 35xs

Pered came to his senses and nodded, "Not really an opponent, but I lost to him, a miserable defeat."

"Then what do you think?"

"I only have brute strength, but I am restricted by others in many aspects. As a swordsman, I have too many things to learn."

"I need to retreat until I can reach the point where I can cut iron without relying on brute force."

Koushiro nodded. For someone who has been learning swordsmanship for more than half a year, it is difficult for someone to have such an awareness as Pered.

"For Zoro and Kuina, this is too early, but for you, it is entirely possible." Koushiro said slowly.

Pered was stunned. He didn't expect the teacher to have such confidence in him.

Koushiro looked at Perede with burning eyes, "You are a monster! A complete monster!"

His voice was so loud that it attracted Zoro and Kuina who were fighting. They stopped and looked confused.

"Master, why did you scold Brother Pered?" Zoro felt strange, because Koushiro rarely cursed, and Pered didn't do anything bad.

Kuina knocked Zoro on the head and said calmly: "Father is not scolding, but exaggerating to describe Pered's talent."

"I see." Sauron touched his head, "Then are we monsters?"

"No." Kuina answered briefly.

When Koushiro described himself in this way, Perede was a little shocked, but after regaining consciousness, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Yes, I am a monster, a monster among monsters. 35xs" Pered shook his hands, exuding a sense of confidence from the inside out.

Koushiro smiled with satisfaction and said: "Very good, let's start now."

"no problem."

A cold light flashed, and Koushiro struck at Pered without any warning. The ruthless blade reflected Pered's face.

With a ding sound, Perede pulled out Ye Ying at an extremely fast speed and blocked the knife.

Zoro and Kuina screamed.

"The fight started!"

...

Half a year has passed by, and it seems that the entire East China Sea has become much quieter due to the arrival of Brigadier General Velez.

The selection of the dojo ended a month ago. The Tiger Dojo was without any surprise selected as the No. [-] Sword Dojo in the East China Sea. It became famous and attracted countless students.

But what is worrying is that the owner of the Tiger Dojo, Atsushi Fukasawa, suddenly contracted an illness, became very ill, and fell directly on the bed.

These days, the deputy master Shi Yuanchun is taking care of various affairs of the dojo. Those who don't know think he is the master of the dojo.

At this moment, Atsushi Fukasawa fell ill on the bed, and Shi Yuanchun sat beside the bed, holding his hand with tears, almost fainting from crying.

The room was packed with people from the Tiger Dojo. The atmosphere was gloomy and they bowed their heads in silence.

"Why...it's clear that the great cause has just been accomplished, but God insists on taking you away. How can there be any justice in this!" Shi Yuanchun cried.

After saying that, other people in the room also cried one after another.

Atsushi Fukasawa's face was dark, and his originally rough voice became as small as a mosquito.

"Shi Yuanchun, you have run up and down for me in the past six months without a single complaint. Thank you very much."

Shi Yuanchun shook his head quickly, "Master, this is what I should do!"

Fukasawa Atsushi smiled, coughed twice violently, and sighed.

"Brother, if I leave, the dojo will be left to you."

Shi Yuanchun's eyes flashed with joy, but he immediately covered it up and cried harder.

Others had no objection to Atsushi Fukasawa's words, because Shi Yuanchun's performance in the past six months can be described as perfect, hardworking and strong, but without any airs.

Atsushi Fukasawa seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Shi Yuanchun apologetically.

"I'm sorry, there is one thing I haven't told you. Your son's death is probably related to Perede. In fact, it was me..."

"Stop talking."

Shi Yuanchun held his hand tightly and said excitedly: "I don't want to talk about such unhappy things at this time. Everything has passed."

Fukasawa Atsushi glanced at him gratefully, then closed his eyes.

After a long time, he still didn't open his eyes.

Shi Yuanchun put his fingers under his nostrils and couldn't feel any breath.

"The owner of the museum is dead..."

...

Under a tree, Pered sat cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes and motionless.

He became taller, nearly 1.9 meters tall, and his body was so muscular that no one would have guessed that he was only 11 years old.

Just now, Perede used a cheating device to increase the speed of his moves to +4, but this was already his physical limit.

The increase in casting speed is accompanied by faster reaction speed and a substantial improvement in senses.

He could clearly hear small sounds dozens of meters away.

At this time, Zoro quietly came behind the tree and kicked the trunk with a wicked smile.

Suddenly leaves fell one after another, and dozens of leaves fell towards Pered's head.

Pered opened his eyes and drew his knife in an instant just as the leaves were about to fall on his head. Light and shadow passed by, and dozens of leaves were split into two in an instant.

Slowly sheathing the knife, Perede was quite satisfied with his speed. In fact, he could be faster, so fast that others could only see him drawing and sheathing the knife.

"Zoron, why are you causing trouble again?" Pered smiled.

Zoro took out a newspaper from his back, "Brother Pered, you asked me to pay attention to the news about the Tiger Dojo, and now there is news."

He took the newspaper and looked at it carefully.

"Sure enough, Atsushi Fukasawa is dead."

The newspaper recorded that the owner of the Tiger Dojo, Atsushi Fukasawa, passed away due to illness, and the person who took over as the owner was Shi Yuanjun, who had an excellent reputation and a high reputation in the dojo.

Perede had already expected this result. Shi Yuanchun simply wanted to borrow the name of the Tiger Dojo and be reborn. It was rare to see people like this who would not give up until they achieved their goals.

"The time has come, it's time for me to leave seclusion."

Zoro was stunned, "What do you want to do?"

"Don't forget." Pered stood up, put on his clothes, and put the knife on his waist with a stern expression, "That bastard shot you!"