A Day in the Pirate World

"Quick, prepare some more food for me, I feel like I can eat a Neptune."

It was already the next morning when I woke up again. No one disturbed me during this time, and I had a good night's sleep.

When I woke up, I was full of energy, but my body was like a giant beast that had been starving for a week. There were signals from my stomach, body, and even every cell that I wanted to eat.

Mo Sen came directly to the restaurant and ate all the snacks stored in his stomach. He felt that he was getting hungrier and couldn't help urging him loudly.

As portions of food entered his stomach, Mo Sen's body finally recovered from that state of endless hunger, and slowly began to regain vitality.

After one-third of the food in the kitchen had entered his stomach, Mo Sen finally stopped.

He was not wrong, this time he really ate the amount of food close to a sea king.

Horror!

On the deck, Mo Sen sat cross-legged on the spot, holding a newspaper in his hand, and a large glass of orange juice after dinner beside him.

"What is a tie? I must have a good talk with this reporter in the future. It was obviously Jack who escaped first." Mo Sen took a big mouthful of orange juice and complained about the untruth of the news, "Smogg, what do you think? That guy escaped first."

The corner of Smoker's mouth twitched, as long as you are happy.

I don't know anything, I'm just passing soy sauce.

Seeing that Smoker didn't answer, Mo Sen didn't care. He continued to read the information in the newspaper.

"The two major disasters walked around outside and then went back. I thought they would really come and fight us with real knives and guns."

Mawson's words elicited Smoker's response.

"Kaido must have his own secrets in occupying Wano Country. At this time, no matter whether he is really crazy or fake, he will not go to war with the navy unless he doesn't want those people under him."

"I didn't see it, you know a lot, big smoker." Mo Sen said in surprise.

Smoker glanced at Mo Sen, with a mocking tone: "I'm not a guy who throws away the shopkeeper, and I won't leave everything to my subordinates."

"Hey, Smoker, do you have any complaints about old man Garp? I've seen him upset for a long time when he did this. Do you want to go back and complain to him?"

Smoker almost choked himself on the cigarette.

Who am I talking about, you have no electricity in your heart?

And push this matter to Lieutenant General Garp... Well, Lieutenant General Garp does this often, no wonder you follow him, it's not that the whole family doesn't go in.

Smoker decided not to bother with the guy.

He walked aside and sat cross-legged on the deck like Mo Sen. For a while, smoke began to surround him, as if he was exercising his fruit ability.

Mo Sen smiled and did not continue to disturb Smoker. He greeted the old demon who didn't know where he was wandering loudly, and asked him to fly back to the room to take out the knife oil and other items for maintenance.

This three-day battle was really thanks to this guy.

If you change to a good sharp knife, I don't know if it can hold up to the two strange machetes in Jack's hand.

Mo Sen changed a comfortable position and leaned against the ship's side, carefully maintaining the old demon.

The body seems to be spread out on the side of the ship, but in fact... it is indeed lying on the side of the ship.

But the difference is that Mo Sen is slowly feeling the difference in his body.

These three days of fighting not only allowed him to further sort out his previous fighting methods.

Others, including sword skills, fruit ability, domineering mastery, etc., have a deep understanding.

The first is the sword technique. Every strong person has a different understanding of the sword technique, so everyone has their own unique fighting style.

Or open and close, or insidious and cunning, or bold and so on.

Like Shanks, his sword skills are as domineering as himself.

Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel was upright. As for Hawkeye, Mo Sen couldn't be sure if he hadn't seen it.

Like Sauron in the late stage of the plot, his sword skills are just like his people, and he will never retreat in the slightest.

Undoubtedly, these powerhouses have their own distinct styles.

Mo Sen himself is actually developing his own style, just like what he has sorted out about his own perception of sword skills, which is the move he created - Guizhen.

He condensed all his understanding of knife skills in the past few years in it.

As for the real fighting style, he is still on the way, because his strength is still in a period of rapid growth.

However, his knife skills have begun to step out of his own style.

That is to cooperate with his fruit ability to make his knife faster and attack sharper according to his own speed.

In a narrow sense, it is a quick knife!

He now vaguely understands that the realm of a great swordsman in this world is that he has a true understanding of swordsmanship and walks out of his own path.

In order to achieve the ultimate slashing, there is nothing that cannot be slashed.

Undoubtedly, Mo Sen's sword skills have made further progress.

It is a little closer to the realm of the great swordsman.

If the Jianhao realm is 100 meters, then he has already reached [-] meters.

However, the last ten meters are the most difficult to walk, even more difficult than the first ninety meters including the road before Jianhao. Most people will not be able to walk in their entire lives.