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Chapter 107 Dungeon and Waveguide Warriors (Please subscribe and vote with monthly tickets)

"Wave! Vibration! Swordsman!"

Upon hearing the word "fluctuation," Luca's eyes lit up, showing great interest.

It is currently practicing the Tempest Kick and has just encountered a bottleneck in the area of ​​wave vibration. Perhaps it can consult this master of wave swordsmanship on how to properly comprehend the [wave vibration].

"Is this pirate hunter's swordsmanship top-notch?"

"Awesome! Absolutely awesome!"

Upon hearing about the pirate hunter's prowess, Swimming Frog took a big gulp of beer and became excited.

"His swordsmanship is unfathomable, and he has reached the pinnacle of his mastery in the art of fluctuating energy. In the East Blue, he has already captured several notorious pirates, such as [Grass Cat Boy - Lu Fei], [Three-Hole Style - Milk Long], and [Black Pig - Fragrant Chicken Warrior]..."

Upon hearing about the great pirates being cut down one by one, Luca's eyes flashed with a sharp light, as if he could already see a win-win situation.

"That's fantastic! Now I can not only ask it to teach me the secrets of wave manipulation, but I can also recruit it to my team. A spirit with such a strong sense of justice will definitely agree to sail with me!"

Snorlax looked at Luca in surprise, his voice filled with disbelief.

"Partner? You want to rescue him?"

Luca grinned, revealing his signature confident smile and resolute eyes.

"That's right! I will not only rescue it, but also expose Monka's true colors! And completely overhaul this naval fortress!"

The Pokémon in the tavern looked at each other, wondering if this newcomer Riolu was truly brave or simply ignorant.

The fast-swimming frog lowered its voice, a hint of worry flashing in its eyes.

“Young man, you have no idea how terrifying Monka is. It is known as the ‘Axe King’. It has a pair of giant axes on its arms and is incredibly strong. It can split a boulder in two with a single axe. No one in the entire town is its match.”

Faced with the raptor's well-intentioned reminder, Luca revealed a broad and healthy smile, dismissing it as nothing.

"Don't worry! I am the successor of the Mamba Mentality! Moreover, I have fully mastered the Six Styles of Shave, and I am destined to become the spirit of the Navy King!"

Upon hearing Luca's declaration, the tavern fell into a deathly silence.

Snorlax almost dropped the cup in his hand, and for a moment he was speechless.

"The...the Navy King?"

"Young man, do you know what you're saying?"

The swift-swimming frog elder sighed and said earnestly.

“Young man, I understand you have lofty ambitions, but the dream of becoming the Navy King is simply impossible to achieve! Look at the Navy now, it hardly looks like it can bring peace to the world…”

They started shouting along with the elves in the tavern.

"That's right, the so-called Navy King doesn't exist at all. It's just a legend made up by some elves. In this chaotic world, it's impossible for anyone to bring true peace and justice to this sea!"

Luca, however, paid no heed to the ridicule and doubts around him. He stood up and surveyed every corner of the tavern with a determined look.

"That's why this dream is worth realizing. I, Luca, will definitely become the King of the Navy and bring true justice to this sea!"

Its sound wasn't loud, but it was filled with a peculiar power that gradually silenced the laughter.

The Swift Frog Elder pulled a crumpled fortress sketch from his four-dimensional pocket-like swimming trunks and shoved it into Luca's hand.

"Take this! The map is a bit rudimentary, but it's better than blindly searching! Rescue that swordsman, and only by working together can you have a chance against Monka! Remember, time is of the essence!"

Luca took the map and began to examine it carefully.

Its eyes quickly scanned every detail on the map, and it began to formulate a plan of action in its mind.

"Thank you everyone, stay tuned for my good news!"

After Luca left, the old man, who was swimming fast, ripped off his fake beard and took a sip of beer.

"Damn, we finally managed to fool this kid. Don't just stand there, hurry up, we need to get to the next film set!"

The once robust Snorlax suddenly deflated like a punctured balloon, transforming from a large blue stomach into a small pink one.

[Don't rush me, I know! Let me take one more look at the script...]

……

Meanwhile, Luca had arrived in front of the towering fortress.

The fortress walls soared into the clouds, heavily guarded, and ordinary people could not enter at all.

But for Luca, this is not a problem.

It activated [Shave], and its figure vanished from the spot like lightning.

When it scaled the wall and entered the fortress, it looked at the scene before it and suddenly realized that the route map it had memorized was not entirely useless, but rather utterly useless.

Because that pirate hunter was clearly tied to a cross in the fortress's training ground, anyone with eyes could see him, there was no need for a map at all!
However, Luca was taken aback when he saw the pirate hunter.

This guy… it… no, he! is a human! And he's bald!
Even more outrageous is that this guy has two crisscrossing bandages wrapped around his eyes, yet he's blind!

Something strange seems to have sneaked into the film set again...

However, having already experienced the prison incident, Luca was no longer surprised.

The swordsman's body was covered with old scars, showing that he had been through countless battles.

Even when bound to a cross, he still exuded an aura of strength.

Luca quietly stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

"Hey, sir, are you the pirate hunter? You don't look like a local elf. You must be from another world. Can you tell me your name?"

The bald swordsman with crisscrossed bandages around his eyes was slightly startled upon hearing this, but then calmed down and replied very calmly.

“That’s right, young warrior. I am an interdimensional visitor who was transported here by a dimensional rift. Although I don’t know the specifics, I’m pretty sure it was probably Hilder’s doing… As for my name, I’ve already given it up, but you can call me… GSD.”

"GSD?"

Luca silently recited these three simple letters, and an aura of power emanated from him!

In a daze, it saw a peerless swordsman wielding a short sword, whose blade continuously released various ultimate wave sword techniques such as ice, flames, light wheels, and flashing spears, wreaking havoc in the Sky City.

"This...this name gives me a really strong feeling! By the way, I'm Luca, and I'm here to rescue you."

GSD shook his head slightly, his voice containing unwavering determination and dignity.

"No need, young warrior. I'm just idling here voluntarily."

Upon hearing this, Luca's pupils dilated suddenly, and he stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

"Voluntary? Are you telling me you willingly got tied to a cross and endured the sun and rain?"

The bald man nodded slightly, and GSD slowly recounted the whole story.

“That’s right. Three days ago, Colonel Monca’s son, Bellemere, and his henchmen ran rampant in the town’s restaurants, bullying the weak. I stepped in and stopped their violence. The arrogant villain was enraged and threatened to take revenge on the town’s residents. In order to protect the innocent lives on this land, I accepted his condition and hung on this cross for ten days in exchange for the town’s peace.”

Upon hearing this, Luca clenched his fists involuntarily, his eyes blazing with fury.

"You've been deceived! Those despicable villains never intended to keep their promise! I heard in the tavern that the naval fortress has secretly decided to execute you in three days!"

Upon hearing this, GSD's weathered body trembled slightly for a moment before letting out a cold laugh.

"So that's how it is. These guys' promises are just as unreliable as the drop rate in the Abyss... Wait, someone's coming."

Luca suddenly turned around and saw a tiny Ralts quietly approaching them.

She used teleportation to sneak into the fortress, where she was struggling to reach the bald swordsman bound on the cross, while holding something wrapped in a huge leaf.

Luca caught a faint aroma of food from the leaf-like wrapper.

On the cross, GSD's face, wrapped in crisscrossing bandages, twitched slightly, as if sensing the faint fluctuations below and that pure goodwill. A barely perceptible gentleness appeared on his weathered, scarred face.

“Child…you don’t need to worry about me. Leave here, it’s not safe here.”

GSD's deep, hoarse voice rang out.

Upon hearing his voice, Ralts not only did not leave, but instead worked even harder to wrap the leaf and send it upwards.

"Eat...eat..."

It seems to be trying to say, "Please have something to eat."

GSD remained silent for a moment.

Luca could see his rough, large hands; although bound by ropes, his fingers curled up slightly, almost imperceptibly.

This swordsman from another world was clearly touched by the pure care shown by this weak creature.

"Well then, thank you for your trouble, little one."

Upon receiving permission, Ralts immediately perked up.

The package was opened, revealing several irregularly shaped rice balls that exuded the fresh aroma of pomelos.

Ralts focused intently on manipulating her Nen, carefully bringing a rice ball to GSD's lips.

GSD didn't chew quickly, as if he was savoring this food from an unfamiliar world.

"Hmm...it tastes so pure. Thank you, child. I appreciate your kindness."

Luca stood aside, quietly watching this scene.

This simple act of kindness warmed its heart.

At that moment, it seemed to sense the value behind justice.

The next second, a silver fist gust of wind swept past, and Ralts' small body was instantly blown away like a leaf blown by a gale.

"Hmphh ...

"La-Lu-La-Si-"

Luca let out a heart-wrenching cry.

This is... a Steel-type skill—Bullet Punch!

A hateful move that guarantees a hit if you strike first!
Luca turned around angrily and saw a group of soldiers in naval uniforms approaching in orderly steps.

Leading the group was a menacing giant mantis with an arrogant and domineering expression.

"You brat, how dare you help villains who oppose the Navy! Your crime is unforgivable!"

Luca stared at the arrogant and rude Mantis, the anger in his eyes turning into a silent storm.

When it saw Luca, a contemptuous smile appeared on its ferocious face.

"Ha, where did this blue-skinned dog come from? Daring to set foot here, could it be that you want to save this sinner who dares to oppose the great navy? Remember, all elves who oppose our navy are heinous criminals and will all be severely punished by law!"

Hearing these arrogant words, Luca's voice trembled with anger.

"You're Helmeppo? You bastard, do you even know what justice is in the Navy?!"

Upon hearing this, Bellemere burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha, you blue-skinned dog spouting nonsense! My father is the renowned Navy Captain Morgan, and all life in this insignificant town lives under our protection. These ants should be kneeling in gratitude, bowing down to us, and obeying our every command so that they can live in peace!"

Luca's body trembled slightly with extreme anger, and he let out a low growl.

"Enough! You born evil mantis brats, scum like you don't deserve to wear the Navy uniform that symbolizes justice! I'll personally clean house for the Navy!"

"Not worthy?"

Bellmare's face instantly turned ashen, and a murderous glint flashed in his eyes.

"Anyone who dares to defy the majesty of our navy will face only one fate—death!"

It swung its massive pincers and lunged at Luca, the sound of the air being torn apart was deafening.

However, Luca's body was already in peak fighting condition.

"shave!"

With a soft shout, Luca's figure left an afterimage in place before instantly disappearing from everyone's sight.

"Prepare to die, Lightning Five-Strike Elbow!"

Luca's figure seemed to tear out of the void and suddenly appeared in front of Helmeppo.

"First Elbow - Break!"

The elbow strike, like a blue lightning bolt, landed with perfect precision on Berumeber's abdomen, and a visible shockwave spread outwards from the point of contact.

"Cuck!!"

Bellmarebo's massive body was struck as if by a giant hammer, drawing a dazzling arc in the air.

"Second elbow—split!"

His body left an afterimage as Luca appeared in front of Bellmeber, delivering another powerful elbow strike.

The immense impact caused Bellumeb's body trajectory to change abruptly, sending him flying into the air.

"Third elbow strike—Bang!"

"Fourth Elbow - Rise!"

"Fifth Elbow - Annihilation!"

Luca's elbow strikes were faster than the last, and with the final blow, it leaped to its highest point, its body stretching out in the air like an eagle. Then, with the force of a thunderbolt, its right elbow, like a hammer of judgment, slammed heavily into Berumeber's body.

boom--

A deafening explosion resounded through the sky, and Berumeber's body crashed to the ground like a meteorite with overwhelming force.

When the dust settled, the once invincible Scizor Helmeppo was now trapped in a small meteorite crater, its body contorted, its breath faint, and it had lost consciousness.

Luca slowly straightened up, emanating an invisible pressure.

It coldly surveyed the remaining naval soldiers, its voice calm yet containing an undeniable authority.

"Who else wants to try?"

The soldiers looked at each other, fear overwhelming their courage.

They all retreated, none of them daring to take a step forward.

Luca turned and walked toward GSD, beginning to untie the ropes binding the swordsmen.

"Thank you, young warrior."

GSD said softly, his tone carrying a rare hint of admiration.

Then his calloused hand hovered a few centimeters above Ralts.

A surge of energy slowly emanated from GSD's palm, guiding and soothing the life energy, greatly relieving the other person's pain and accelerating the wound healing process.

After Ralts was out of danger, GSD turned to Luca, sensing its fluctuations as if he could see into the depths of its soul.

"Young warrior, your elbow strike skills have reached perfection, already at the level of a first-tier class, [Striker]. Although it's a bottom-tier class... I can sense that you possess even greater potential. I can reveal the mysteries of fluctuations to you, guide the power within you, and help you achieve the legendary... [Awakening]."

(End of this chapter)