Pirate's Ultimate Swordsman

The middle of winter has arrived, and snow is falling all over the sky, falling to the ground and forming a thick layer.

In the snowy forest, the sound of feet stepping on the thick snow kept coming.

It turned out that a group of people were marching through the blizzard. They were either in embarrassment or with hope in their eyes. Their goal was exactly where the wisp of smoke was in front of them, the Yishin Dojo.

Yixin Dojo looks so small in the white snow.

In front of Yishin Dojo

A tall young man with a cross-shaped scar on his face was standing in the snow with his upper body naked and his eyes closed.

He held the handle of the knife at his waist with his backhand, and his whole body sank. The moment he opened his eyes, he pulled out the knife, and then slowly retracted it.

The surroundings don't seem to have changed much, but if you are perceptive enough, you will find that the snowflakes around the young man have been cut in half.

"Have I reached my limit?"

Pered shook his head bitterly. His swordsmanship had improved rapidly in the five years since Koshiro left. However, in the past six months, he clearly felt that he had encountered a huge bottleneck.

That's right, since Koushiro was relieved, he regained his original determination to take revenge and embarked on the road to find Kaido's revenge alone.

More than five years have passed since the separation. The decisive moment when Koushiro left alone is still vivid in my mind.

For Pered and others, these five-plus years have been too peaceful, and it should have been impossible to be peaceful.

Pered cherished this time very much, because he had a hunch that he would not give him the opportunity to slowly lay a solid foundation in the future.

And this period of peace may be the best effort Koushiro can do for Pered and the others. Pered is convinced that Koushiro found Kaido, but what happened specifically is unknown.

In five years, Koushiro's height has grown to nearly [-] meters. Fortunately, the trend has almost stopped, because every time he talks to Solongguina, he has to lower his head and feels very uncomfortable.

Isshin Dojo is currently managed by Pered Kuina. Zoro has been busy going out for training in the past two years and rarely comes back. Pered is studying swordsmanship day and night, so this important task can only be left to Kuina. .

In winter, Yishin Dojo gave its students an early holiday and seemed particularly deserted.

"Um"

Pered's ears moved slightly, and he noticed a burst of chaotic footsteps, and the target was Isshin Dojo.

In this severe cold, who came to this small Isshin Dojo? Is it an enemy or a friend?

"It seems that they are the enemy." Perede felt the murderous intention from all the way, and there was no need to guess, "The stable training time is over, teacher, leave the enemy to me now."

Guina also seemed to have a premonition, opened the door and walked out of the dojo, frowning. She had no accidents in her life for the time being, and she grew up safely under the protection of Pered.

"Pered, I feel like something bad is going to happen." Guina said worriedly.

"Are you not arrogant? With my current strength, there is no opponent in the East China Sea." Pered smiled calmly, as if stating a fact, "For most people, I am their absolute nemesis. ."

"Besides, you are not weak either. You must have confidence in yourself."

His words gave Guina some comfort and confidence, and Guina nodded heavily.

Suddenly, more than twenty men with fierce auras rushed out of the jungle. They stared at the Yixin Dojo panting, holding weapons in their hands, and the murderous intent in their eyes.

"Who are you, I'm afraid it's not polite to barge in for no reason." Kuina said with a cold face.

A decent-looking swordsman stood up and took a deep breath.

"We are at the end of our rope and are being hunted by a terrifyingly powerful being. We are the strongest people in the East China Sea and we want to survive."

He gritted his teeth, pulled out the knife in his hand and shouted.

"The only way we can survive is if we kill this man Edward Pered"

Pered showed an interested smile. The quiet life had almost smoothed the edges of his heart, but this matter made him very interested.

Sending these people to kill him shows that he doesn't understand him very well, or he is very naive.

"You can go back and let that guy come over by himself." Pered waved his hand.

"How can you return without success and have to wait for death? You must die here today."

These people roared, their eyes were red, and they rushed towards Perede. It seemed that the person who threatened them was really not something they could resist.

They are not weak, of course in Donghai, and the people behind them seem to have chosen these people intentionally.

Pered understands the helplessness of these people, but he will not be merciful to his enemies.

Strong murderous intent surged forward, and Perede pulled out the knife at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and then retracted it.

"Night"

The people who were filled with murderous intent were stunned for a moment, because their vision was instantly black, and they could only scream in horror, looking for a ray of light in the darkness in a panic.

Guina on the side squatted down and looked at these crazy people with a calm smile. Pered often spent a lot of time studying some weird sword skills, but he didn't succeed much.

In the darkness, these people finally saw a glimmer of light, and they ran towards it, but the light was not an exit and passed through their bodies in an instant.

Looking at the fallen corpses, Pered snapped his fingers, and four huge white orangutans emerged from the jungle. They looked at Pered in fear, and silently held the corpses on their bodies and left. here.

"What are we going to do next?" Kuina asked.

"Well, I'll get Zoro back first. That guy is too complacent now. His current situation is unclear. Sooner or later, he will suffer a big loss."

After saying that, Perede put on his clothes and walked slowly towards the distance, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"Not even eating," Kuina sighed.

East China Sea, Navy Branch 17

A strong young man with a green algae head dragged two unconscious men with bruises and swollen faces with his right hand and stepped steadily into the naval base.

The navy guarding the gate nodded to him and did not stop him.

"Pirate hunter Roronoa Zoro, his existence is really a nightmare for pirates in the East China Sea. He is so powerful." One of the gatekeepers said with emotion.

"This time we have brought back two criminal pirates, they are so awesome," another navy said in admiration.

When Zoro heard the compliments behind him, he raised a proud smile and walked straight into the base.

In the spacious office, a middle-aged man with a square face looked at Zoro in admiration.

The man is the commander of the 17th Naval Branch, named Mitchell. The former commander Ramos retired two years ago, so he was replaced.

"Brother Xi Ming, earn a bounty of 1050 million Berry. Take it." Mitchell handed the thick bounty to Sauron, patted him on the shoulder, with a serious look on his face, "You really don't think about it. Join the Navy? We can give you everything you want."

Zoro shook his head naturally.

"I'm not interested. What I want to do is improve myself and become the world's best swordsman. Being in the navy is too much of a waste of time for me."

Mitchell was stunned for a moment, then smiled heartily: "At the age of 15, you are already the strongest swordsman in the East China Sea, which shows that your talent is top-notch, and there are many masters with strong swordsmanship in the navy. After their guidance, you will definitely be able to Make the most of your talents.”

"In this case, it is not impossible to become the world's best swordsman."

Mitchell said enthusiastically, observing Sauron's expression all the time, and found that he still seemed not very interested, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

"I am not the strongest swordsman in the East China Sea." Zoro said silently.

"Uh, what do you mean?" Mitchell thought of that man. Although he had not been seen in the past few years, from Zoro's tone, he was probably terrifyingly strong.

Zoro counted the money and then prepared to leave.

Mitchell looked up suddenly and called to him.

"Roronoa Zoro, thank you for your continued help to the Navy. There is something I must remind you."

"What's the matter?" Zoro turned around and asked confused.

"According to intelligence, there are signs that the Pirate Hunter Guild in the East China Sea is controlled by some mysterious force. I feel very uneasy and advise you to quit as soon as possible." Mitchell reminded solemnly.

Zoro frowned, pulled off the Hunter Guild ID tag hanging around his neck, and threw it into the trash can nearby.

"Thanks for reminding."