One Piece: General Xuanming, Defeat the New World

"Respected Saint Jaygolucia Sidelk Carson, the Five Elders asked me to wake you up."

The next day before dawn, Carsente was awakened by a figure suddenly breaking in from outside.

The man was dressed in black and wore a white mask, which was obviously the attire of CP0.

"Your Highness, I am the Vice-Chief of CP0. You can call me Ming. The Chief is going to the New World to perform a mission and will not be able to return in a short time. Therefore, the great Five Elders asked me to teach you."

Carsent rubbed his sleepy eyes, opened his eyes and looked at the guy in front of him, and the conversation with the Five Elders yesterday emerged in his mind.

"It seems...it seems...that there is such a thing." Carson scratched his head.

"By the way, can you please sleep a little longer? We can start later..."

"The training time was confirmed by the Five Elders themselves. If Your Highness has any questions, please go and discuss with the Five Elders. I am only responsible for executing the Five Elders' orders."

"Can't it be later?"

"No, Your Highness"...

After some futile pulling, Carsent finally left the warm bed in tears and started the first day of training.

Hmm... The training process is roughly like this: first, our CP0 Deputy Chief states the importance of physical skills and physical fitness, and then makes requirements and regulations for Carsent's training.

Carsen refused and tried to bargain, but the CP0 deputy chief rejected Carsen's bargaining.

While Carsen cursed the Deputy Director of CP0 viciously that he would never be able to be promoted to Director General, he reluctantly started exercising.

Panting, Carson said that they should take a break, but the CP0 deputy chief refused expressionlessly.

Carsen gritted his teeth and insisted. Carsen said he wanted to rest, but he was rejected again.

Carsen was in so much pain that he was finally allowed to rest. After resting for a while, Carsen was called up by CP0 again to continue exercising.

Thus, a new cycle began again. Carsen cursed the CP0 chief viciously... while...

After repeated extreme stretches like this, the first day of training finally came to an end.

"Damn it, I'm so tired"

After completing the task, Carson suddenly collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Really, sometimes I feel like I'm an idiot. I have a great life but I don't enjoy it. Instead, I choose this kind of difficult training."

"Really, I have to finish the road I have chosen even if I have to kneel down. I am crying my ass off..."

The Five Elders and Deputy Chief Ming, who were observing Carson's training around the clock, had a discussion about this.

"Carsente is a very talented kid, but he's just too lazy."

"Indeed, I need to be urged every time. I have no self-initiative at all..."

"The first day, it was okay..."

So the second day began, and the second day of Carsent's miserable career ended.

The third day, the fourth day...

In a blink of an eye, Carsente has been training for two and a half years.

At this time, Carsen is no longer the skinny guy he used to be. After two years of hellish training, Carsen has a lot of muscles and is much stronger than before.

"You cried so much on the first day, I didn't expect you could hold on for more than two years." Satan joked.

"Of course, I am a man who wants to rule the world," Carsen said proudly.

"You're quite boastful. Go to the warehouse tonight and pick one if you need a weapon. After two years of Taijutsu training, it's time to practice weapons."

"As for weapons, let's practice swordsmanship."

Carsen hesitated for a while, considering that in the pirate world only swordsmanship has a systematic evaluation and training method, and the rest of the weapons are played by everyone.

The mace is something that only Kaido and his daughter can use, and things like spears and hammers are only used by those second-rate pirates to enrich the weapon settings when they serve as background panels.

That night, when Carson walked into the warehouse, he was immediately shocked by the colorful collection in front of him.

"Oh my god, I knew the Celestial Dragons were extravagant, but I didn't expect them to be this extravagant."

There is everything you can find here, including chairs made of pure gold and inlaid with diamonds, a physical specimen of a dog with five heads, a pistol inlaid with large rubies, and antique paintings that have been passed down for thousands of years.

Carsent quickly shook his head to dispel the evil thoughts in his mind, and followed Satan to the place where the famous swords were stored.

"These are all big and sharp swords, some of which have never even been shown to the world. Take a look and see if there is one that suits you." Satan explained.

"They are all big sharp knives..." Carsen rolled his eyes.

"No way, no way, don't the Celestial Dragons have a Supreme Blade in their warehouse?"

Carsen's sarcastic comments made Satan's forehead bulge with blood. Satan hit Carsen's head hard and explained:

"The Supreme Blade is the most powerful knife ever forged by the best craftsmen. Whether it is the craftsmanship, materials or even the timing, it has reached the pinnacle. Most of the Supreme Blades have been lost."

"What's more, the Supreme Blade will not be good for your training. We have the Supreme Blade, but it can only be used by experienced swordsmen. Giving it to a beginner like you will harm you."

"It would be better for you to choose an excellent big sword and keep tempering it during the growth process. Then you will be able to get a black sword of your own, which is no less than the level of the supreme big sword."

"Hurry up and pick someone you like. Ming will teach you swordsmanship tomorrow. I hope you won't cry and yell like you did when you first started learning taijutsu. You're really embarrassing me, your grandfather..."

Carsen curled his lips, walked forward, closed his eyes,

He stretched out his right hand and gently stroked the scabbard of each large sword, feeling the breath at his fingertips.

Suddenly, a cold feeling came into my heart.

“This…is not…”

“This… is not it either.”

“No…no…no…”

"This is it."

When the fingertips of Carsen's right hand touched a certain knife, a throbbing sensation arose from the depths of his soul, and at the same time, Carsen also felt the knife in front of him vibrate slightly.

Carsente pulled the sword in front of him out of the slot with force.

This is a giant sword with a scabbard that is as wide as a person. It is dark gold in color and the hilt is relatively short.

Carsent pulled the sword out of the scabbard with great effort, and saw that the giant sword in front of him was completely symmetrical on both sides, and the double-edged tip of the sword was translucent.

Carsent barely lifted the sword and swung it left and right a few times. The huge weight created a whistling sound in the wind.

Suddenly, Carsent exerted force with his left hand and pulled out a slender and sharp sword from the giant sword.

The sharp sword is less than two fingers wide and is perfectly embedded in the middle of the giant sword. It is as thin as a cicada's wing and is very stable whether separated or attached.

"The two swords are one, the heavy sword is thick and magnificent, the sharp sword is sinister and treacherous, it is really a good sword!"