King Arthur, A Trainee Of Roger's Regiment

The seemingly random swings, the ostentatious attacks, even Ochoku's clothes and Kakuzu can't afford it. In fact, there is indeed no trace of energy fluctuations in Arthur's seemingly gorgeous sword light.

but!

It's just so ordinary, it's not interesting to put it in the crowd, and the sword flower, which is no different from a street trick, turns into an extremely stinging attack in the next moment.

The blood-colored sword flower is blooming coquettishly in the crowd!!

thump--

Plop one

Like a fish swimming in One Tail One Tail, jumping out of the void ocean.

The gray sword shadow, with a posture that no one expected, crossed Ochoku's obstruction, and suddenly appeared in the crowd of pirates on the opposite side without warning.

Ochoku covered half of the sea area, and the massive wind pressure blocked it, as if it was transparent and non-existent. It didn't get any use, let alone blocking and cutting off, it couldn't even delay for a little time.

How proud he looked just now is how slapped his face is by the reality now.

"what---

Ochoku stared round his eyes, even through the heavy armor, he could see the liver-colored shame and anger on his face, the eyeballs were so staring that they were about to explode.

In a moment!

Even if he wanted to come back and save the lives of those pirates, it would be too late.

Arthur's sword skill 'Cut the Sky' style, matched with his silent attack method, is the speed that moistens things silently like a kamikaze shuttle.

Just a blink of an eye, a million!

By the time you find out, the sword shadow has already landed in front of you, and any means of blocking it will appear flimsy and ridiculous in front of this kind of swordsmanship, not worth mentioning!

Ochoku could only watch helplessly, as the gray fish splashed and leaped in the air like a wolf entering a herd of sheep, turning into sword shadows and catapulting out.

A flash of sword light cut off everything and divided people into two halves.

Bloody radiance permeated the deck endlessly.

Not only is the strength strong, but even the accuracy is beyond imagination.

As long as the pirates who have insulted him are rude, they will be chased by the sword shadow and cut between the eyebrows without exception, but as long as the silence has not been spoken, it will not be affected even if they are close by.

There are countless dead souls under the sword, and the gray sword shadow seems to be invisible. The pirate who is close at hand, except for the blood splashed all over his body, does not even have half of the wounds. He was just frightened and frightened. , is extremely accurate.

"..."..."

"I survived?!"

"I!!"

"I'm not dead!"

"Hahaha! I'm not dead! I'm not dead...."

Sprayed on the face by the stench of blood, the whole person looks like he was salvaged from the sea of ​​blood, the stench is incomparable, and there are still bloodstains running down his face.

But there was no displeasure on his face, it was full of the joy of being alive after the catastrophe, he stretched out his hands and groped around his body, until he found that there was no scar, the smile on his face even more. Feeling the taste of madness, he, who was hovering between life and death, was almost frightened mad.

Rather than watching the fun, the trash fish pirates fumbled up and down to find proof of their own existence.

The leaders, Ochoku and the others, could see the power of Arthur's move even more, the swaying and invisible attack trick like an antelope's horns, the swiftness of the wind, and the elusive attack speed...

Even the accuracy is beyond imagination!

It can be seen that he will never overwhelm casually, but controls every ray of sword shadow with extreme precision, and his control over sword moves is far beyond imagination.

A mere boy...

‘It’s fine if the fruit is powerful, but how can it be possible to have such a level of swordsmanship?!”

John stared wide-eyed, with an unbelievable look on his face. The Devil Fruit, which is generally guessed by the outside world to be the "Phantom Beast Red Dragon Fruit", has been developed by him to the level of a giant dragon, which is comparable to the Admiral level. Look at it as the lucky one who has reached the sky in one step.

But the excellence in swordsmanship is completely undeniable.

Astounding level, even if the whole sea is used as a template to count, there are no more than ten fingers stronger than him, and it is even impossible for a younger generation of the same generation to have one.

'how can that be.…………

John couldn't help but swallowed, and uncontrollable uneasiness rose in his chest. He, who was always decisive and ruthless, rarely showed regret and doubt.

Could it be...

Did I really make a mistake in provoking his decision?

Not only him!

Even Ochoku, who was bumping into Arthur, couldn't help frowning, and his heart was full of turmoil.

Before!

Perhaps because of his seniority, age, and arrogance, he had a slight disdain for Arthur.

Now?

Look solemn, eyes focused!

Ochoku did not dare to underestimate Arthur in front of him.

Say kill and kill!

Arthur's domineering behavior undoubtedly smashed his face on the ground and stomped on it again and again.

But the strength revealed in the sword shadow can't help but make people feel awe-inspiring.

Kill him right under his nose.

It can be said that he was careless just now, and Se took advantage of the loophole.

But while he was waiting in full force, he still forcefully killed the poop-spraying pirates, even killing none of them, Ochoku couldn't find a chance to open it even if he wanted to come back to help.

In a moment!

That's the end of the strangulation.

This is a solid record, bloody facts, but there is no room for refutation!

[Ah! Ser!"

"Is it called this?"

Ochoku stared at his fleshy face, the muscles on his face fluctuated with anger, trembling and trembling, coupled with his blood-red eyes glaring, ferocious as if he wanted to eat someone.

The words squeezed out between the teeth, even suppressed the endless anger, making people's heart beat.

"it's me."

"What's wrong?"

Arthur acted like nothing had happened.

As if he wasn't the one being targeted and intimidated, his face was calm and indifferent, and when he asked back, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

A gentle smile is the best breeding ground for intensification.

Just a little!

It can be turned into spark foam, which instantly ignites the extended powder keg.

The repressed anger in Ochoku's heart suddenly capsized like a volcanic eruption ship, and the boiling lava flame seemed to melt the nerves (Wang Dezhao).

"I!"

"you!"

"!"

Ochoku paused every word, and the sky-high anger rolled the clouds, piercing a hole in the sky.

With a flick of the sword.

behind.

The long beard that brushed his chin was as black as ink, with no trace of luster, and the pure Armament Haki poured onto the blade, dyeing him in endless black, with a deep glint, as if cast by meteorite from the polar regions of the abyss.

"Our union!"

"Take your blood as a sacrifice—"

"With your blood, celebrate the return of the Rocks Pirate!!"

killing intent!

When the soaring killing intent rose from Ochoku.

Originally, he was forced to make a move out of helplessness, but after being slapped in the face by Arthur again and again, he, a well-known pirate, finally couldn't sit still, and his self-esteem disappeared.

He was about to lose his face to his grandma's house, glaring at Arthur angrily, as if he wanted to use his blood to wash away the shame. .