Pirates: Kuina's New Life

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Jiweiya next to her suddenly laughed.

"Hey, don't be so nervous.

After all, Bonactu is a city of art. If we want to be recognized by us, we also need to be recognized by everyone in terms of art.

Little sister, I think you won’t mind. "

Guina drank the juice in the cup and said calmly:

"Of course, after all, we still have to let some old guys know how big this world is."

The crowd did not speak.

Guina didn't mind either, but stood up and walked towards the materials prepared by Ansel.

"Luffy, Ace, watch this.

You will also need to make one soon, and consider it your first work as an art master. "

"Oh~ Got it, Teacher Kuina."

Luffy and Ace responded as their heads popped out of the golden retriever.

Bloom's and the others' faces darkened, and they didn't say anything, but deep down they felt uncomfortable.

This witch didn't know that she wanted to suppress them, even her students.

We want to see what kind of things you can come up with.

Guina was in the sky, walking step by step to the secretary.

Wave your hand and gravity reverses.

All the books flew into the sky.

The wind blew and all the books flipped together. Guina let go of her perception and took the contents of all the books into the world of illusion.

Compared to the information about the cycle of life and the information about the translation of destiny that she studied, the information in these books was like a baby's book.

All the information was absorbed into the world of illusion by Guina. Guina closed her eyes, quickly received, understood, and opened up new paths.

Of course, she hasn't really opened a path yet. She's just studying how to better translate her understanding of various rules into the form of art.

That's enough.

Most of the four people in Bonactu were like this.

Guina looked at the materials. There were three categories: sculpture, painting, and music.

But the books just mentioned are more than that, there are also architecture, dance, blacksmithing, fine carving, food, etc.

"Since you have prepared three types, but I am not a demon, I will show you a few more to show you."

Kuina waved her hand, and the prepared carved stones flew in front of her.

His fingers tapped on the stone, and the rhythm penetrated it, completing the analysis of the stone's structure.

"The material is good, and it can carry a little bit of stuff."

Guina curled her fingers and played on the stone.

Power and rhythm penetrated it, a faint rhythm was emitted, and countless stone structures were made into powder and floated down.

The original stone has been carved by Guina into the shape of a hill, with strange rocks and strange peaks, staggered and disorderly, revealing a sense of heaviness and the rhythm of the earth.

Guina clicked her finger again and landed on a stone tablet on the mountain peak. A flower fell on it, which was her mark.

"Let's take a look. The material is a bit poor, so it can only be displayed to this extent."

Guina waved her hand, and the mountain stone sculpture fell in front of Bloom.

He is a master sculptor.

Bloom looked at the mountain stone sculpture flying in front of him and was stunned for a moment.

Then he received it respectfully.

"This...this...this..."

Several people on the side also looked over, their mouths slightly opened.

"Huh? What happened?"

"Senior Yanchang, the other person has just read all the books and then carved a work using the stone we prepared."

"So fast? It seems that the other party is at least a master level."

"No, Senior Yanchang, this work, like the one you left in the exhibition hall, has an inexplicable feeling."

Bloom next to him spoke next.

"And, just now..."

Bloom described the way Kuina was reading a book just now, and how she carved out a piece of work just by snapping her fingers.

Over there, the phone bug became quiet.

The water curtain displayed by Guina has not yet dissipated, and the four people's frowning expressions are clearly displayed in front of Bloom and others.

"It seems that this little sister is a little more powerful than we imagined."

Jivia suddenly relaxed and said with a smile.

"I heard that she has disciples who are also of the same level..."

Jivia said again,

"Givia," Tracy came over,

"You put it like that, as if we've been living with dogs for so many years."

Tracy's eyes were clear, not at all like he was confused in his recollection just now.

"Have you recovered?" Jivia looked at Tracy in surprise.

Tracy shook her head:

"No, I just woke up temporarily. That kind of power is too vast. I want to master it..."

Tracy kept shaking her head.

It's hard, it's hard, it's hard.

The gap was like a vast abyss, and maybe he would never have the chance to see the whole thing clearly in his life.

Jivia shut her mouth again.

Tracy: "How about the little girl?"

"I don't know, but at least it's at our level."

Hilgest on the side paused and responded.

"At our level, it seems that there are still many things in this world that we don't know."

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Nonolino's side.

Kuina threw the mountain carving out and looked at the falling powder and the ground that had just been shattered by the golden hair.

After activating the power of the Devil Fruit, the ground became calm, and the flowers, plants, and bricks returned to their original places.

Some strange substances flew out through the ground and gathered in front of Kuina.

A magical force kneaded them together, and together with the powder, merged into a new stone.

Kuina waved her hand, and the nearly half-cubic stone was divided into several pieces.

A piece of stone slab, Guina put her finger on it a little, powder fell down, and the stone slab had turned into a hollow relief.

It tastes the same as the carving just now, but different.

Kuina transformed other rhythms into sculptural patterns.

He grabbed the place where the paint was placed, and some powdery, finely mixed paint flew over.After landing on another stone slab, a mural appeared in front of everyone.

The carving class was over, and Kuina was left with two stones.

When you tap your fingers on it, everything inside the stone becomes neat and the whole stone looks much smoother.

"Luffy, Ace, these two stones belong to you.

The tools are over there. "

Kuina said, walking towards the drawing board.

Looking at the materials, Guina shook her head.

With a wave of his hand, pieces of white paper flew out and spliced ​​together in the air, becoming five meters by four meters in size.

The ability to neatly fall off, the whole white paper suddenly shines, all the fibers become smooth, and the quality of the paper becomes better.

Then came all kinds of paints. Many paints flew out into the air and turned into mist to form more colors in the air.

Kuina adjusted her rhythm and volleyed the empty points in the air.

Rhythms carry the paint and fall on the spread paper, and large blocks of color spread out.

Kuina chose the hardest solid color build.

Bloom and the others were completely stunned, looking at Kuina's figure as if they were on a pilgrimage.

The painting ends with music. Although Guina is not domineering, she understands various rhythms and comprehends various rules and information.

More importantly, she realized the power of the soul, which was more direct than domineering.