One Piece: Free Ronin

After the two of them had eaten and drank, Flo went for a long swim in the lake.

With his current physical strength, he would not feel strenuous even if he swam for a whole day. When Rocks started hell training on him before, he had him stay in the water for three days and three nights until he was really exhausted. Only then was he allowed to go ashore.

After taking a rest and replenishing his physical strength, he will continue to learn swordsmanship...the sword he uses is no longer the wooden sword, but a stone sword weighing more than two hundred kilograms...

"I feel like a little monster now."

Climbing ashore, he clenched his fists hard, feeling the power flowing through his body, and he couldn't help but sigh.

As he walked towards the wooden house, he murmured: "Hmph, you broke one of my hands and almost killed my gorilla. Just wait for me. I just ran out of energy...tomorrow I’ll kill you, but can the orangutan meat be eaten?”

Thinking of the gorilla, he couldn't help but become curious again.

He clenched his fist hard and punched the air with all his strength. The roaring sound in his ears was enough to prove the strength of the fist. He couldn't help but think to himself, "Speaking of which, ever since I almost died in its hands that time, I have always felt... The potential of my body has been stimulated again. It has been a long time since I had the strength to grow. During that time, it has indeed reached a new level, and the strength of my body has also been significantly enhanced with the intake of abundant energy. No wonder these few months Although he was beaten badly, his tolerance for pain has obviously improved a lot. I think that old bastard Rocks must have put in a lot more effort, right?"

Thinking about it, he laughed again.

"It's been almost 6 years since I came to this world. After sweating so much, squeezing my body like crazy, training like hell... I got a body that can be regarded as a monster. At least I am no longer an ordinary little character. Ah, after two or three more years of life-and-death fighting in the jungle, I think I can go to sea... Three years, at most three years, Hou will be almost 17 years old at that time... When I have time, I should plan my future. ”

Just thinking aimlessly like this, Flo had already walked to the cabin.

Lying on the boat, I just calmed down slightly and fell asleep deeply after a while.

The next morning, I had just finished my run. Now a few hours of long-distance running in the early morning was not even a warm-up for Flo. He didn't even break a sweat.

Then he picked up the stone knife with one hand and practiced his sword skills.

This was also a way for him to exercise his arm strength, slashing, slashing, thrusting... He used a set of the most basic sword skills taught by Rocks. Due to years of continuous practice, this is what Rocks calls the most basic. Flo has already mastered the skill of swordsmanship, and added his own moves on this basis. Every time he uses the sword, it is smooth and natural. He devotes himself wholeheartedly to the sword, and every chop seems to be poured into it. His whole mind gradually fell into a state of selflessness. He saw sword shadows flying, sword lights crisscrossing, and sharp cracking sounds in the air from time to time.

With the last slash of the sword, the air was moved by the sword, and a half-moon-shaped transparent slash appeared in front of it. It advanced about ten meters before gradually dissipating into nothingness.

Then he slowly retracted the stone knife that he had slashed forward, stood up straight, and let out a gentle breath.

"There is still a long way to go before the level of a swordsman. The half-moon-shaped slash just now was just a ripple in the air created by force." Flo said to himself, and concentrated on practicing the slash again, exhaling and inhaling. Time, lift up, wave down...

998, 999, 1000.

"Whoo~"

He let out a gentle breath and returned to his slightly chaotic breathing until he calmed down completely. Regardless of the sweat all over his body, he sat cross-legged on the ground, put the stone knife on his knees, closed his eyes and began to comprehend the way of the sword.

The various deficiencies in the previous practice of sword skills flashed through my mind, and I corrected them one by one. I repeatedly felt the feeling of the blade feedback to the body when I swung the sword, holding my breath and savoring it carefully.

While he was meditating, a sharp aura gradually emitted from his body, and there seemed to be the sound of swords ringing in the air. From time to time, scratches of varying depths would appear on the ground around him.

Locks, who was not far away, noticed something strange on Flo's side, felt the sharp aura emanating from him, and couldn't help but clicked his tongue: "Has your knowledge of the sword been accumulated to this level? But he already has it. There are a lot of things that are unconventional, and the talent in swordsmanship should be nothing, right? Mou hahaha, what a monster, and he is so desperate, the sea will be more lively in the future... .”

"But are all ambitions limited to sailing freely on the sea? He's a bit like that idiot Roger, but I don't know if he has as much courage as Roger, Mou hahaha..."

With that said, Rocks paid no attention to him and walked towards the depths of the jungle alone.

As he walked, he muttered: "Mou hahaha, Mou hahaha, maybe my partner may still have hope of being reborn, but I just don't know if that kid can control it...". The figure gradually disappeared in the dense forest.

Of course Flo couldn't see this scene. He was still immersed in the knowledge of swordsmanship. Time passed by minute by minute until the sun was high in the sky.

Perhaps this kind of realization consumed his mind too much. With his stomach growling, he suddenly woke up from that mysterious and mysterious state.

Opening his eyes, he could vaguely feel the sharp sword intent lingering in his bright and deep eyes.

Shaking his head slightly, he broke away from the subtle illusion that he seemed to be one with the sword.

Feeling hungry in my stomach, I turned my head and looked in the direction of the wooden pile where the food was stored. Sure enough, there was a lot of food.

His figure flashed slightly, and in the next moment, he was already standing beside the wooden pier, his hand reaching for the still-warm barbecue.

Quickly destroy the food left by Rocks.

Use Life Return to speed up the digestion of food in the stomach. After a while, the round belly will turn back into a strong abdomen with no fat and eight-pack abs.

After picking up the leather bag and taking a sip of water, he hung the dagger on his waist and walked straight into the dense forest.

Not long after entering the dense forest, I saw him focus for a moment, and the domineering appearance of the sight and sound unfolded, and all the large and tenacious beasts within a kilometer radius seemed to appear in front of him. However, if he looked carefully, he did not find the gorilla.

So Flo began to search around the periphery of the previous big wild boar's territory. His knowledge and domineering sense of the aura of creatures was very clear, and all powerful beasts were invisible to his perception.

In this way, he would turn on full-power perception and search from time to time, and would try his best to avoid encountering wild beasts that threatened him. And when it was unavoidable, he would have no choice but to fight head-on. However, he did not dare to consume too much physical energy at will, lest he be like last time...

So every time he encountered a beast that he felt he couldn't deal with in a short time, he would choose to avoid its edge first.

The entire afternoon went by in this search, but no gorilla was found. When I came back in the evening, I easily dealt with a large rhinoceros that was probably not armed.

After just a few collisions, Flo was able to test out the strength of this rhinoceros. Combined with his own sense of dominance, he had a good reference for the strength of those big monsters. This kind of testing beast The matter of strength and weakness had been done many times this afternoon, and the accumulated experience gave him a general understanding of the strength of the animals in this dense forest.

After finding out the rhino's background, it's not too early to see the sky. He quickly rushed to the top of the rhino's head, and hit it on the head with a fierce leg blow from the sky with strong wind. With the sound of the skull shattering, the big rhino's body slowly fell softly. Seeing is lifeless.

Holding the rhinoceros horn with one hand, he walked slowly out of the dense forest.

Rocks, who was making animal skin clothes by the campfire, had already lit the fire as if he knew he would bring food back.

Come to a place not too far from the fire and put down the rhino horn in your hand.

I saw Flo squatting down, pulling out the dagger from his waist with his right hand, and reaching into the place where the wild boar's belly touches the ground with his left hand.

With a slight exertion of his left hand, the whole rhinoceros flew into the air. Then with a slight exertion of his feet, he jumped up. When he got close to the rhinoceros, he saw his right hand waving the dagger rapidly, and the knife was flying. In a few flashes of light, the entire rhinoceros was completely anatomically classified...

Seeing Flo's action just now, Rocks kept working. He just turned his head slightly and shouted to Flo: "Kid, my half needs to be cut into evenly thick slices. I'm going to eat the stone barbecue later." , hurry up, Mou hahaha."

Flo followed his words and first set up half of the rhinoceros he wanted to eat around the fire, and then started to slice it up for Rocks.

Locks had asked for things like this many times, and Flo thought it was just a matter of practicing sword skills.

As the dagger in his hand flew up and down, slices of meat of even thickness were neatly placed on the wooden pier.

It didn't take long for the half of the rhinoceros that Rocks asked for to be reduced to the skeleton of Senbai.

During this time, Rocks had also set up the stone slab where barbecues were often made, and had begun to bake. From time to time, he would crush a few wild fruits and let the juice drip on the barbecue, making a sizzling sound, followed by a burst of aroma.