One Piece's Flow is Like Fire

One Piece: Blade Ruo Fire Author: Can Fly

"There are all kinds of things, all turned into ashes, and the blades are like fire!"

As the strongest and oldest Zanpakutō of the flame type, he came to this sea where pirates are prevalent, gorgeous and powerful ghosts, Shunpo who catches the wind and shadows, the infinitely powerful white attack, the unpredictable kendo, the reverse The beginning and even the swastika of the sky will be shown one by one under the protagonist... (This story and characters are purely fictitious, if there is any similarity, it is purely coincidental, and do not imitate.)

Chapter [-] The World of One Piece

The endless sea often feels mysterious and daunting.

Bottomless sea water, huge and terrifying sea kings, and islands with hidden treasures and unknown dangers are also ruthlessly devouring people's lives while attracting countless courageous people.

In the year 1500 of the Haiyuan calendar, in the first half of the great waterway, there was a small island that had not yet been discovered.

A cool breeze blows on the calm sea. Under the dazzling sunlight, the sparkling sea shimmers with an enchanting luster. Occasionally, a few seagulls fly by with a crisp chirping. These beautiful and comfortable scenes are enough to make Any uneasiness calmed down, but this time there was an exception...

"It's true...not true...it's true...not true..."

On the golden sandy beach, the sea water slapped the sandy shore and made a 'rushing' sound. A boy who looked about twelve or thirteen years old was sitting on the beach, holding a brightly colored flower in his hand, and whispering softly in his mouth. Muttering, the free hand kept pulling out the petals, looking at the petals scattered around it, it had been pulling out for a while.

And soon, only the last petal of the flower in the boy's hand was left.

"it is true?"

Pulling out the last petal, the young man stared blankly at the petal in his hand for a while, then threw the petal and rhizome as if to vent, and shouted with his head in his hands.

As if he was tired, the teenager lay on his back on the beach panting, squinting at the dazzling sun, and suddenly let out a sigh.

Zhang Yang, this is the boy's name, or rather, this is his name on Earth three days ago.

That's right, as one of the hundreds of millions of ordinary people on the earth, Zhang Yang was very lucky to have crossed. There was no lightning strike, no car accident, no main god, magic weapon, etc., just fell asleep and woke up. Come to discover that I have come to such an uninhabited island inexplicably, and I have become a little kid who is only twelve years old. Although it has been three days now, Zhang Yang still feels a little unreal. , but if it's all a dream, what about the thing in his head?

As if it was born, Zhang Yang's slightly squinted eyes were completely closed, and his consciousness entered his mind. In the white space, a long knife with a hilt of Dongfa Shuozi and a hot breath floated quietly in the air. in.

The strongest and oldest Zanpakutō of the flame type, the blade is like fire!

When Zhang Yang woke up, he found things that existed in his mind, not only that, but also various memory fragments, the four basic abilities of the god of death, cutting fists and walking ghosts, and various All kinds of earth-shattering battle scenes were a little inexplicable at first, but it was only later realized. Isn't this the memory and Zanpakutō of Captain Nakayamamoto, the god of death?

Zhang Yang didn't think too much about why the things in the god of death appeared to him. What else could he not accept when things like transmigration happened to him?

Although, it seems that Ruo Ren Ruohuo can't take it out now.

Consciousness exited his mind, Zhang Yang sat up, looked at the endless sea, and rubbed his short messy hair weakly, stood up and walked to a 'house' built with some branches behind him.

That was what he did two days ago, and he came to this world inexplicably. There was no one on the island except him, and everything could only rely on himself.

In the tree house, there was only a bed made of leaves and nothing else.

He took a fish caught in the morning from outside the tree house. Zhang Yang used the oldest drill to make a fire and lit a fire. He used a branch to string fish and learned how to grill fish from the ancients.

At the same time, Zhang Yang sat cross-legged beside the fire, closed his eyes and began to absorb spiritual power.

This is what he has been doing every day for the past three days. Although I don't know if what is happening now is true, but staying on such an isolated island, without electricity, internet or mobile phone, in addition to absorbing spiritual power according to memory, Zhang Yang There's really nothing else to do.

For the past three days, Zhang Yang could really feel that he began to have the spiritual pressure that everyone in the god of death has, which made him excited for a long time.

Regardless of whether everything is true or not, the feeling of having power in fantasy is always real.

As long as it is a man, in the face of power, there should be no one who can refuse it, right?

The fire was not big. After ten minutes, the fish was roasted, the scales were removed, and the fish was sitting on the beach blowing the sea breeze, looking at the sea in the distance, and biting the fish bit by bit, letting the faint fishy smell and meat go. The aroma spreads in the mouth.

Fortunately, even if the fish in this world is simply roasted, it is not much better than the fish on the earth.

boom!

The calm sea in the distance suddenly swelled up, and in Zhang Yang's numb eyes, a large, exaggerated, snake-like, but strangely furry monster rolled out.

This kind of monster, he has seen several in the past three days, which is why he dare not make a simple bamboo raft to go out to sea, even if he has spiritual pressure now, and has learned some ghost ways and white fights, But in the face of this kind of monster, I am afraid it will be swallowed directly, right?

Although it is said that as long as his Death God's power is well cultivated, this kind of monster can be easily eliminated, but it is definitely not now.

"The Yue who wears your sister, what a ghost world..."

While eating fish, Zhang Yang muttered vaguely, but soon, Zhang Yang's action of eating fish suddenly froze, and he stared at the sea in the distance.

There, the monster that was still majestic just now suddenly let out a shrill scream, the huge body flew directly, and then hit the sea with a loud noise, setting off a huge wave, after the wave calmed down, the huge monster. Already floating on the sea motionless, apparently dead.

Such a big monster?Did he die like that?What the heck did it do?

Witnessing the shocking scene of the monster flying up and falling, and then dying, Zhang Yang's shock in his heart can be imagined. He was stunned for a while, and then quickly looked at the place where the monster was before, Zhang Yang suddenly trembled, and flashed in his eyes. Deep in disbelief.

"Human? It's actually a person!"

Seeing a large number of silhouettes swimming towards the sea in the distance, the fish in Zhang Yang's hand couldn't help falling to the ground.

My God, what the hell is this world?First a monster bigger than a cruise ship, and then a human who can kill monsters in seconds?Can you go any further?

On this side, Zhang Yang was in a mess, and on the other side, those people in the sea also came to the shore at a speed that was many times faster than the professional swimmers on the earth, lying on the beach one by one, panting and soaking wet.

"Hahaha!!! Luckily, we came across a small island, it seems we were saved!"

A hearty laugh came from the mouth of a sturdy, exaggerated middle-aged man with black hair and white beard, a big beard, and a white suit that was wet but not embarrassing at all, exuding a powerful aura.

Hearing the laughter, Zhang Yang also came back to his senses, and only then did he realize that those people had already landed. Looking at the group of people, a look of vigilance flashed in his eyes.

There were about fifty or sixty people in that group, all of them wearing white clothes similar to suits. What Zhang Yang cared about most was that all of them were carrying a firearm similar to a rifle, that is to say, this group of people was definitely not what ordinary people.

But then again, to kill that monster in seconds, the swimming speed is amazing, even if there is no firearm, it can't be an ordinary person!

But in any case, before determining whether the other party is hostile to you, the necessary vigilance is necessary.