One Piece: Free Ronin

Flo opened his eyes drowsily, looked at the wooden ceiling above his head, and touched the warm fur of an unknown animal under his body.

He immediately calmed down his anxious mind...

Rocks didn't leave him alone.

It was already early morning, and the morning light shone through the open door and small window of the wooden house on the smooth stone slabs in the room, making the room extraordinarily bright.

Flo glanced around the room and saw that there was no other furniture except the large bed on which he sat.

He rubbed his sparse sleepy eyes and scratched his chicken coop-like hair.

When I jumped out of bed, I didn't feel any pain or weakness.

He clenched his fists hard and tightened the muscles in his legs. No feeling of discomfort at all.

Before I fainted yesterday, I clearly felt that my body was about to fall apart, and the muscles in my thighs had even begun to twitch uncontrollably.

But now besides feeling a little hungry, there is no other unusual feeling.

I thought to myself: "Is it so difficult that in the world of One Piece, even an ordinary child's physique is so incredible? If I had changed my previous life and suddenly exercised like that strenuously, my back and legs would be sore the next day..."

He opened his legs and walked towards the door

As I walked, I thought to myself, "Since Rocks brought me to his residence, I should be able to gain a foothold in this world temporarily, right? At least my current life safety is guaranteed..."

Walking out of the wooden house, at your feet is a straight stone road leading to a simple small dock not far away. He walked forward along the stone road, looking around curiously.

It was discovered that this place was a large irregular circular space surrounded by dense forest, with a diameter of about one thousand meters. Most of the surface area is occupied by the lake in the center that is emitting this sparkling light, and on the outside is a nearly 100-meter-wide grassland surrounding the lake.

Locks said that this is the center of the island, combined with the dense forest that made him suffer so much yesterday.

Flo roughly sketched out the entire picture of this desert island in his mind...

When they reached the end of the stone road, Flo did not walk onto the pier, but went down to the shallower lake next to it.

The water almost reached his knees. After the ripples on the water gradually subsided, he lowered his head and looked at a dirty little face reflected in the water, with clear black and white pupils, a small erect nose, and slightly thin lips.

He held water in both hands and washed his face, stopping only when he felt it was almost clean.

Staring at the gradually calming water again, this time I saw it more clearly.

Messy and somewhat dry short black hair, a pair of well-proportioned eyebrows, a pair of big eyes, a delicate nose and tightly pressed thin lips, and some baby-fat cheeks...

The name is Xiaoshota, the identification is completed...

In fact, this face had appeared in the memory fragments in his mind, but he still wanted to see with his own eyes what he looked like now. Now it seems that except for the eyes that look deeper, everything else is the same as the little face in memory.

Flo climbed ashore and sat on the edge of the pier, with his hands on the ground, his feet dangling in the air, and his eyes looking forward blankly.

Thinking of myself in my previous life, I had an ordinary family background, an ordinary appearance, an ordinary body, and graduated from an ordinary university. Perhaps the only thing that was extraordinary was that I had a heart that always wanted to see the true nature of the world.

I have always been an idealist before, but after experiencing the beatings from society, I slowly accepted the so-called reality...

In that purely material world where the physical rules are extremely stable, there is always a painful feeling that the spirit has nowhere to rest. Gradually, the expression becomes numb and the eyes are empty...

Gradually, I also like to be alone and look at the mountains, rivers and people. For a while, I was fascinated by the fantasy and colorful world described in other people's writings.

But deep down, I know that such fantasy is very empty and unrealistic.

I just didn't expect it...

Now I appear in this fantasy world...

Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly, or a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou?

Did Oda build the pirate world, or was the projection of the pirate world from another dimension in the material world just captured by him?

None of this is known.

But at this time, Flo's heart was of course more inclined to the latter.

He shook his head in amusement. One Piece, covered in hot-blooded skin, seems to be an extremely cruel world for ordinary people...

World government, navy, independent kingdom, revolutionary army, pirates...

Ordinary humans, giants, dwarves, long-handed people, long-footed people, fur people, fish people, and aliens...

Devil Fruit, Haki, Taijutsu, Swordsmanship, Ninjutsu, oh~ and black technology...

Hehe, it’s really fantastic and colorful.

But if you don’t have power, it will definitely be very bad, hahaha!

"So, so! If you are a weak person in this world, you might as well just die..." Flo murmured in a low voice.

While Flo was caught up in brainstorming, what he didn't know was that in the dense forest not far away, a pair of deep eyes that concealed endless power were watching him...

"Mou hahaha, Mou hahaha! Do you already have such awareness at such an age? It seems that I have found a very good monster... I really miss you, Bearded, Kaido, Lingling, ah~ and The big pirate Shiji..." The owner of those eyes muttered to himself in a low voice...