The pirates sat and forgot, and they really believed the nine truths and one lie.

Witnessing wave after wave of outsiders pouring into the mysterious Kingdom of Lulucia, the sky finally revealed the scene inside the royal capital.

Everything seemed normal. People living in the royal city all lived their own lives in accordance with their identities.

The laborers working in front of the stores loudly demanded freight from the merchants for the price of moving the goods; the newspaper boys stopped passers-by and sold expired newspapers.

Horse-drawn and ox-drawn carts carrying goods travel along the narrow road, and both sides of the road are crowded with small vendors who keep shouting, trying to sell their goods to every passerby who passes by their stalls.

The noble's butler waved his whip and beat the untouchables who blocked the carriage and delayed the masters from attending the royal capital banquet tonight. None of the servants could have an easy time.

Zoro opened his eyes and faced such a noisy environment. Uchiha Shisui, who came in with him, was not next to the swordsman. The two were deliberately separated by some special force.

“It seems very normal, nothing strange can be seen”

Being able to feel the breath and temperature of the people around you proves that most people are not monsters in disguise. Each one of them is a living being and lives a life of his or her own.

The untouchables are struggling to make ends meet, while the nobles are wantonly squandering their power and wealth. The two opposing classes gather in the same royal city, and sooner or later the contradiction will be unable to be covered up.

As expected, Zoro's lack of direction kicked in. Even though he was walking on the same street, he had to go back the same way almost every time.

As if he was in a great maze, Zoro could not leave the street. The beggars on the roadside would not care about a "fool".

Instead, a woman with heavy dark circles under her eyes on the street was left speechless. She looked at the green-haired swordsman who suddenly appeared, like a headless fly, who did not walk in a straight line, and after taking two steps began to spin in place.

The woman staring at Zoro was full of resentment, with obvious dark circles under her eyes, as if she hadn't slept for several months. She was so weak that she could be blown down by a breeze.

A woman with neither outstanding looks nor temperament, and a very old-fashioned way of dressing, she really does not leave any memorable impression on outsiders at first glance. Miranda Lott was already in despair in her heart.

Although Zoro is a directionally challenged person, Kenpachi Zaraki's special training for him was not in vain. After experiencing life and death again and again, he has mastered the basic Haki.

Kenpachi Zaraki has his own unique understanding of the internal energy. He can circulate it throughout his body at any time and anywhere, and release it however he wants, without being restricted to armament domineering and observation domineering.

Zoro just felt that there was a weak vision that was watching his every move the whole time. Miranda now looked like a female ghost, so it was hard not to notice her.

"You've been staring at me, is there something wrong?"

The moment he locked onto the target's aura, Zoro almost teleported in front of Miranda, and the swordsman's lack of direction was temporarily suppressed.

Miranda was hit directly in the face, and she was so scared that she stepped back repeatedly. After taking a few steps back, her body became unstable and half of her body sat in the mud pit.

Zoro touched his hair a little embarrassedly. Was he really that scary? He didn't even draw his weapon, but the other party was so scared that he collapsed in the mud and dared not move.

Walking up to the woman and pulling her out of the mud, Zoro briefly introduced himself to the stranger. He now needed a tour guide who was familiar with the royal capital to help him find the strange things in the royal capital.

"My name is Miranda Lott, and I'm an elementary school teacher in the city. I'm actually happy to help you. I haven't seen a stranger for a long time..."

As soon as the woman finished her words, she suddenly grabbed Zoro's arm and retreated to the edge of the corner, as if she knew what was going to happen in advance.

Half a minute later, a burst of excited horse hoofbeats sounded from the back of the street, and a luxurious carriage pulled by four horses began to rush across the street, completely disregarding the pedestrians in front.

Passersby who were knocked down by the powerful were lucky enough to be knocked into a mud pit, while those who were unlucky enough were trampled under the horse's hooves.

The goods of the small vendors who set up stalls on both sides of the street were knocked away along with the stall owners. Who dared to stop the carriage of Princess Komani of the Kingdom of Lulucia?

Zoro watched the luxurious carriage go away, leaving behind a messy street. The untouchables were wailing on the side of the road, some in unbearable pain, some mourning the departure of their loved ones. No one cared about the lives of the lower class.

“What a bunch of beasts!”

"Princess Komani's carriage passes by for the 256th time, and nothing has changed," Miranda muttered to herself with a dull and somewhat numb expression.

Zoro didn't understand why the woman was hysterical. When he was about to ask her clearly, he suddenly noticed a strange smell in the crowd, a smell that did not belong to human.

Miranda mumbled repetitive words, lost interest in the new stranger she had just met, lowered her head, and walked towards home instinctively.

Miranda's figure disappeared in the crowd. It was a pity that the new woman he met was not used. Now Zoro wanted to draw his sword and kill someone to relieve his inner irritability.

Drawing a sword and fighting on the street might accidentally injure the surrounding civilians. These ordinary people were already miserable enough. Zoro had the minimum amount of sympathy and walked alone towards the dark alley.

There was no sunlight entering this place all year round, and the surrounding area was damp and gloomy. Occasionally, some excrement could be seen on the ground. Zoro pinched his nose and regretted coming in.

As he expected, after a person entered the alley, three shadowless male humans followed the swordsman's steps and blocked Zoro's retreat.

"You are indeed a group of shameless monsters. You make me sick more than the excrement on the ground." Zoro placed his hand on the hilt of the Sandai Kitetsu's sword. One sword style was enough to deal with these three pieces of trash.

The three humans with dull eyes had no idea what kind of opponent they had chosen, and they just followed combat orders like machines.

The human skin began to twist and swell, and finally the skin could not bear the weight. The monster inside broke free from the skin, revealing its original appearance.

The monster wears a signature white bone mask on its face, with a huge cavity in the middle of its abdomen. It walks on all fours in the form of a beast. It is the lowest level of the Void that was recently created, and is an evil and corrupted soul.

The void will actively harm living beings. The only thing to do with the undead who are connected by negative emotions is to chop off their heads and smash their masks to let these evil guys be free.

"Ittoryu: Three Hundred and Sixty Troubled Phoenixes"

The moment the Sandaime Kitetsu was unsheathed, the slash was somewhat like a tornado, directly tearing everything in front of it horizontally. Even if it was as hard as steel, it could not withstand Zoro's attack.

The three newly born Hollows were chopped into pieces by the tornado, leaving them with no chance to resist.