The City of the Seven Waters:

This is a city built entirely on foundations sunk in the sea, and it is also a city with a highly developed shipbuilding industry.

It is also home to some of the world's strongest ship repairers and shipbuilders, so you can always find the most satisfying ship here.

Eight hundred years ago, Hades, a mighty supership, was created on this island by the world's top shipbuilders.

Similarly, twenty years ago, a legendary shipwright helped One Piece, Gor. D. Roger created the Oro Jackson.

The waterways of the City of Seven Waters run through the entire island like a star, and if you are not careful, you will get lost in this intricate waterway.

In a small street on the central street of the Seven Waters Capital, four or five children of the same age of fifteen or sixteen were slowly forcing a child who was also fifteen or sixteen years old into a corner.

The latter caught a glimpse of a wooden knife clutched tightly in his hand when he was cornered into a corner and there was no way to retreat.

"Aatrox, where else can you run today?"

"How dare you sneak up on me yesterday!" said

a fat man at the head of the group of fifteen or sixteen-year-olds, his eyes already narrowed into a slit, but a huge bruise appeared on his sockets.

Because the amplitude of the movement just now was too large to pull the wound, he jumped up and down in pain, grinning his teeth.

A dense bead of sweat oozed from Aatrox's forehead, and his eyes looked through the slanted wooden knife as the teenagers in front of him gradually approached him.

There was not a trace of fear on his immature face, and a look of fortitude and seriousness filled his face

! A young man on the opposite side took the lead in attacking Aatrox with a discarded iron rod, and smashed it into the latter with a vertical slash!

Because there was a shipyard nearby, these discarded iron rods and the like became weapons in the hands of these children.

Aatrox calmly dodged sideways, then took a step back, the wooden knife in his hand slashing at the young man's right hand holding the iron rod.

The wooden knife sliced through the air and whimpered

!"Bell!"

The discarded iron rod was knocked to the ground, and the boy instantly became helpless, watching a black shadow continue to magnify in his vision!

Aatrox's knee slammed into the latter's stomach like black lightning, followed by a punch to his head.

The intense pain instantly came to his mind, causing the latter's body to lie on the ground bent like a boiled river shrimp, and his voice wailed in pain like that of a pig.

The remaining teenagers looked at each other and felt bad, so they all picked up

the iron rods in their hands and smashed them towards Aatrox's head! Several iron rods made a whistling sound

! Aatrox's bright eyes showed a hint of jealousy, and he knew that he himself would not have time to dodge

the attack in front of him! He had to raise his arms to block the attack, and in the blink of an eye, several fist-sized bruises suddenly appeared on his two arms.

He gritted his teeth and endured the sharp pain in his arm, and his breathing began to intensify involuntarily.

Aatrox's eyes were lowered, and when he slowly raised his head, his eyes stared at them like a wounded beast.

After all, that group of teenagers was still a group of young people who had not dried up, and when they saw such a fierce look, they all took a few steps back, revealing a timid look.

"He's just a broken wooden knife, and there are so many of us

!" "What are you afraid of!" Seeing

this, the fat man at the head of the group turned his shrewd eyes and commanded to everyone.

What people didn't expect was that Aatrox actually struck first

! I saw his right foot on the ground, and at the same time that his figure rushed forward, the wooden knife was placed horizontally on his chest!

As an extremely serious look appeared in his eyes, it flashed, and the speed at which he swung out the wooden knife was terrifyingly fast!

This young man who looked very young had actually begun to integrate and apply the basic moves in elementary swordsmanship

to actual combat! Although he was still a little young and unskilled, these moves were enough to deal with these little street fighters!

In just a dozen breaths, the children were all holding their bodies and lying on the ground crying bitterly.

The little fat man saw that his little brothers were already lying on the ground, and the corners of his eyes twitched involuntarily.

Then there was a sudden blow of meat, and his fat body slammed into Aatrox's somewhat weak body!

His body fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, and rolled down for several meters before slowly stopping.

Immediately afterward, the top of his head seemed to be shrouded in a dark shadow, and when he looked up, he saw that it was actually the figure of a little fat man jumping high

in the air! The latter's body was pressed heavily on his body, and the astonishing weight made the dust on the ground stir up!

"Release your broken wooden knife!" The

latter saw that Aatrox still did not let go of the wooden knife in his hand, and immediately said viciously to him.

"Dream on

, Leo!" "The weapon in your hand is the second life of every swordsman

!" "No matter what, I'm never going to let go!"

Aatrox spat at Leo, and then spoke out loud to the sky.

"Then

I'll beat you until you let go!" Leo shook the fat on his body three times, and then his hands hit the former's immature face one after another like a series of cannons

! I don't know how many punches he swung, the former's face was already blue and swollen, but the wooden knife was still tightly held in his hand, and he didn't let go!

"I vowed to become the world's number one swordsman!"

How could he fall in such an inconspicuous little place!"

Aatrox's eyes were filled with a strong battle intent, and then this somewhat thin body suddenly burst out with amazing force and knocked

Leo's figure directly to the ground! The wooden knife in his hand flew like a swallow in various places of Leo's fat body, and finally the latter fell to the ground under his heavy burden.

Finally, Aatrox pinned the wooden knife to his waist and limped out of the side street.

Just as he was about to step out of the dimly lit street, the sudden light made him habitually squint.

"Bang!"

he sat on the ground as if he had bumped into someone.

"I'm sorry, sir!"

Aatrox covered his forehead and quickly stood up and bowed to the figure in apology.

As he looked down, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a blade with a purple scabbard pinned to the figure's waist!

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