Pirates make jokes: Obtain eight magical skills at the beginning

In the gloomy days, do not let the cold fate rejoice, since fate has come to humiliate us, we should retaliate with a calm attitude. ——"The Great Liar Rolandu"

blood and sweat dripped from the forehead of the chief instructor Zefa, and in his slightly blurred vision, Edward Weibull's figure gradually enlarged, and a shuddering aura condensed in his hand.

Now facing the end of the cadets' deaths and injuries, Chief Instructor Zefa once again felt the pain of losing his loved ones many years ago.

"Is this fate?"

Zefa's chief instructor was in despair, and he had already saved his determination to die with the enemy.

At this moment, a thunderous sound came from far and near.

Immediately afterwards, along with a flash of thunder, a figure suddenly descended from the sky, and the burning knife cut through the sharp arc, slashing out a terrifying flame slash in the air.

At this moment, the intuition from the beast reminded Edward Weibull that it should not be taken lightly!

Don't look at Edward Weibull's industriousness, but he has a body flexibility unimaginable to ordinary people, and he twisted his waist in mid-air, and by the way, he turned the blade of Cong Yun Cut, and the slash condensed in it burst out.

The half-moon arc slash nearly ten meters high shot up into the sky, as if it was going to split the firmament in half.

-for-tat, no concessions!

"Boom!"

The two slashes slashed each other in the air, a strong wind swept around, the torn military flag hunted, and the corpses on the deck tumbled one after another, leaving mottled blood stains.

The moment a familiar figure appeared in front of him, Chief Instructor Zefa couldn't believe his eyes.

"Yang Ming? How are you?

Suddenly, out of the love and protection of his fists, Chief Instructor Zefa forced his tired body to stand up and straightened his waist, wanting to walk in front of Yang Ming, just like in the past, using his solid back and broad shoulders to shield his students from the wind and rain.

This is his enlightenment as a teacher!

Rest until death!

A hand slammed upside down on the wrist of Chief Instructor Zefa, and the force from Yang Ming's five fingers was so strong that it almost strangled a bruise on Chief Instructor Zefa's wrist.

"Yang Ming, don't stop me!"

"How can any teacher let his students fight in front and sit in the back and enjoy the success?"

Chief Instructor Zefa lowered his head and faced a pair of unusual eyes.

What kind of eyes are that?

Among the scarlet eyes, the windmill-like black shadow slowly turned, and there was a dark blue glow inside, as if it was not the eyes of the world, but the eyes of the demons from the abyss hell.

As many philosophers often wonder, what is the purpose of life?

Since Yang Ming crossed into this world, he also had such confusion in his heart.

Yang Ming met a lot of interesting and cute people, and also formed a certain bond with them.

At the terminal of the uncertain object in the East Sea Goya Kingdom, if it were not for the three brothers Ace, Saab, and Luffy, it is estimated that Yang Ming had just crossed over, even if he did not starve to death, he would have been eaten indiscriminately by his predecessor and caused by the poison to die again.

In the Da Dan family, if it were not for Da Dan's acceptance, Yang Ming would have to eat and sleep, and without Karp's unconcealed teaching, Yang Ming would have to take a lot of detours even if he had a system.

In the naval school, Yang Ming came into contact with a group of friends and also met Chief Instructor Zefa, this old man was not as unkind as rumored, on the contrary, he always carried care for the students in a stern manner.

This world is terminally ill, Yang Ming wants to change this world!

"If I can't even change the fate of Zefa-sensei, what qualifications do I have to call myself a traverser!"

Under such a strong emotional stimulus, Yang Ming's three-hook jade writing wheel eye finally ushered in evolution.

[Kaleidoscope Writing Wheel Eye]: The evolution of the three-hook jade writing wheel eye, which strengthens dynamic vision and pupil

illusion, and has the following abilities: [Moon Reading]: Pulls the enemy's spirit into the illusion space, in the moon reading world, all factors including time, place, quality, etc., are controlled by the spellcaster, and the enemy bears great physical and mental pain in the illusion world, which is synchronously fed back into the real body.

[Amaterasu]: Capable of releasing a wide range of black flame to burn enemies, black flame will not disappear until the target enemy burns out.

[Izanami]: At the cost of completely blinding one eye, record a fragment of the target enemy and his own behavior, and make the other party repeat the infinite reincarnation in this scene.

[Izanagi]: At the cost of completely blindness in one eye, things that have happened to you for a while have never happened, and only choose things that are beneficial to yourself to become reality.

[Susanoo]: The ultimate power that resides in the eyes of the kaleidoscope chakra.

Yang Ming stared at the slightly stunned Chief Instructor Zefa, let go of the five fingers that buckled his wrist, slowly stepped forward, and said without looking back:

"Teacher Zefa, you used to shield us from the wind and rain when you were old, and now I will cut the thorns for you!"

With every step Yang Ming took, a flame burned under his feet, and his momentum increased a little.

Watching Yang Ming's taller figure gradually move away than when he first entered school, the corners of Chief Instructor Zefa's mouth turned up slightly.

"This kid, he's grown up!"

Edward Weibull stood on the roof with his feet on the roof, and his beastly fighting talent made him subconsciously avoid Yang Ming's eyes.

Edward Weibull had a strong intuition that once he looked into Yang Ming's eyes, something terrible would happen.

However, for a strong man like Edward Weibull, eyes are sometimes a burden, and he can see Yang Ming's dynamics through seeing and smelling domineering and 360° without dead ends.

Edward Wibull habitually sniffed, and a hideous expression appeared on his ugly face.

The next moment, he moved!

Quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit!

The nearly ten-meter-tall Cong Yun cut weighed more than a ton, but in Edward Weibull's hands, it was as light as a feather, and he wielded it violently.

The speed of the two sides was fast, and the slashing knife and Cong Yunche constantly rubbed out dazzling sparks, and the friction sound almost pierced the eardrums.

Feeling the terrifying power coming from the blade, even the hands holding the handle of the knife were faintly numb, almost about to come out, Yang Ming's eyes were deep, and secretly said:

"Thirty years ago, Miss Barkin once boarded the pirate ship of Whitebeard Edward Newgate, and gave birth to Edward Weibull, a freak, really worthy of being a pirate with the strength of Whitebeard's youth, this huge force has been able to catch up with many giants, right?"

The fierce sword qi that tore through the sky.

The slash of the flame that burns all things.

The aftermath of the battle between the two sides caused the training ship with thousands of holes under its feet to begin to falter, and many leaky holes began to flood, and the entire training ship began to slowly sink into the sea.

The slope and bumps of the deck under their feet could not affect the battle between the two, but it made the fierce fight between the two sides more and more intense.

The lines composed of everything reflected the demon eye of death, although Edward Weibull, with his keen beast intuition, had always kept a distance from Yang Ming and resolutely did not let Yang Ming bully close to him, but the dead line on the nearly ten-meter-long Cong Yun cutting knife in his hand was now exposed in Yang Ming's eyes.

It's just that Yang Ming didn't attack it at the first time.

Edward Weibull has the strength to defeat the 16 captains of the Whitebeard Pirates, and if he is too early to break the opponent's Cong Yunche, it will make the other party wary and turn around and flee.

With Edward Weibull's strength, if he had the intention to escape, it would be a little difficult for Yang Ming to keep him.

Therefore, you must be able to severely damage or even kill Edward Weibull while crushing the opponent Cong Yunche!

Yang Ming was like an experienced hunter, pretending to be a false appearance of his young age and lack of strength, and began to show a weak posture in front of Edward Weibull, arousing the greed and aggressiveness in the prey's heart.

At first, Edward Weibull had doubts and did not take the risk.

But as time went on, especially when Edward Weibull used Cong Yun Cut to leave several harsh wounds on Yang Ming's body, it seemed to have confirmed that the other party's physical strength was exhausted, and his strength could not fight him for a long time, and a fierce light suddenly burst out in his eyes.

Edward Weibull's performance completely fell under Yang Ming's nose.

If it weren't for taking care of the Zefa Chief Instructor who was still on the training ship, Yang Ming used powerful tricks early in the morning, where did he need to be so cautious and careful?

As for the wounds on his body, it seemed that the skin was open and the injuries were very serious, but as long as he left the battle, with the passive ability of the Holy Light Guard, it was enough to make him recover his injuries quickly.

It's no joke to restore 2% of vitality every 2 seconds!

Edward Weibull condensed his strength, and the armed color domineering focused on covering the cloud cut, bursting out his strongest blow.

"Drink!"

A practice-like sword slashed down, and it was able to easily split the training ship in half with Yang Ming!

Success is also Xiao He, defeat is also Xiao He.

Because this was Edward Weibull's blow, it also made him old with force, and there was a momentary sense of stagnation in his movements.

The master's move is fatal.

This fleeting fighter was undoubtedly captured by Yang Ming.

"Flash!"

The moment Yang Ming disappeared from sight, whether it was the beastly intuition or the domineering warning, Edward Weibull took a strong breath and blocked Cong Yun in front of him at the moment of the attack.

Unfortunately, Yang Ming had already prejudged the other party's prejudgment!

The flowing blade of burning red flame slashed down from the dead line on Cong Yun's cutting knife, and this divine weapon created by the famous craftsman of Wano Country was cut in half on the spot!

The flame slash slashed at Edward Wibull's strong body, leaving a bitter wound deep in the bone.

Edward Weibull's eyes widened in amazement, and he happened to look at a pair of kaleidoscopic chakra eyes, and Yang Ming's cold voice came into his ears:

"I will be your worst nightmare!"

"Monthly reading!"