"What kind of pervert is this guy?"

Liu Feng secretly said with a shocked expression.

As the person who revived Roger, he knew Roger's current strength better than anyone else.

Roger, who is one-third of his strength, can barely reach the threshold of a general at most, even with the addition of domineering arrogance and swordsmanship, which is completely incomparable with him at his peak.

But the aura and killing intent of thousands of troops and horses contained in this breath are really frightening.

"Liu Feng, it's time for us to go to Wano Country!"

Luo Jie suddenly turned his head and said seriously to Liu Feng.

Liu Feng frowned and said in a deep voice:

"Calm down, now Wano Country is closed and closed, and Kaido has also become the Four Emperors of the New World, with great power, Wano Country is not something we can get involved in at all."

"I, Kozuki Oden, will naturally be resurrected, and the Wano Kingdom will also be established, but not now."

"Without enough strength, rashly stepping into the realm of the Four Emperors is tantamount to courting death."

"Don't forget that your current strength has not recovered yet!"

Roger gritted his teeth, his face full of unwillingness, and finally he could only give up resentfully, putting away the explosive breath all over his body.

After experiencing a death, although he was still reckless, he was not stupid enough to commit suicide.

"Anyway, you have to promise me that you will revive Oden!"

"That bastard back then shouldn't have refused my help. If I had personally acted, the Wano Kingdom would have been established long ago!"

Liu Feng shook his head and said:

"Everyone has their own timing, their own mission."

"Roger, there are many things that you, an outsider, can't get involved in."

Roger was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

Liu Feng didn't meet him regularly, turned his head and said to Koshiro:

"Let's go, let's revive your daughter now."

"Smoky Moon... Koshiro."

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(Seeking for collection, asking for flowers, asking for a very good evaluation)

017 The world's number one male and female swordsman in the future!Agreed!

The sky did not know when it started to rain lightly.

In the open wilderness on the outskirts of Yixin Dojo, a neatly repaired tomb stands on a hillside.

The drizzle fell on the green grass in the wilderness and on the daisies in front of the tombstone, filling the moist air with a dignified atmosphere.

Breath is full of earthy smell.

"This is Kuina's tomb."

Koshiro changed into a gray robe and stood in front of the tombstone with a lonely expression, looking down at the black characters on the tombstone.

"Tomb of Guina."

Roger, who was holding a jug of spirits in his hand, was rarely serious, and asked softly:

"how old is she?"

Koshiro Shimotsuki said:

"11 is old."

Roger didn't speak any more, just drank in silence.

Koshiro smiled, his face once again regained his usual indifference and gentleness.

He spoke again, as if talking to himself.

The voice was extremely gentle, as if afraid of waking up the sleeping person.

"This child has been very strong since he was a child, and he is unwilling to admit defeat."

"Back then, that kid Sauron came to the dojo to kick the gym, and she beat him up."

His tone gradually showed nostalgia.

"That brat Sauron is also unconvinced, he knelt down and hoped that I would teach him swordsmanship."

"I think his talent is good, but the way of using a knife is not in line with the style of my Shuangyue family. I didn't intend to make him my disciple."

"It was only after Kuina pleaded with me that I accepted Sauron."

As Koshiro spoke, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more intense.

Like a pot of strong wine that has been dusty for many years, it is warm and mellow.

"These two little guys practiced against each other day and night, but Sauron never beat her once."

Roger said softly:

"What a nice little girl..."

Koshiro nodded, smiling proudly.

"Yeah, she... really worked hard."

Liu Feng was silent.

Because he suddenly saw that although Koshiro was smiling, a line of tears overflowed under his misty glasses.

This guy seems to have never cried in front of other people.

Even when Kuina passed away unexpectedly, he could only keep smiling.

Because he's more than just a father.

He is also the owner of Yixin Dojo.

Is Sauron's teacher.

Koshiro took off his glasses.

In the drizzle, it was hard to see whether he was crying or smiling.

"I believe Sauron will be able to inherit her last wish and become the number one swordsman in the world."

"Because Kuina thinks so too."

He clenched his fists tightly.

Liu Feng, who was standing behind Koshiro, sighed, took a step slowly, and said in a deep voice:

"Let's get started, the future number one swordsman in the world needs a decent opponent."

Koshiro wiped the water from the corners of his eyes with a smile, and nodded emphatically.

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The waters near Punk Hazard.

Straw Hat Pirates.

On the deck of the Wanli Sunshine.

A green-haired figure was naked from the upper body, sweating profusely as he swung an incomparably huge barbell.

The muscles with distinct water chestnuts bulged piece by piece, full of explosive power.

Pirate hunter Roronoa Zoro, one of the most evil generations, a member of the Straw Hat Pirates.

The sun is shining.

But he didn't care about it, just gritted his teeth silently and insisted.

"Hey, Chlorella head, it's time to eat."

A sassy figure in a suit came out of the cabin with a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth.

"Blackfoot" Sanji, chef of the Straw Hat Pirates.

Sauron didn't look back, and while waving the barbell, he said:

"You guys eat first, I still have a thousand practice swings."

Sanji frowned.

In the past, he certainly wouldn't care too much about the life of this bastard Chlorella.

But since Punk Hazard met the navy woman again in World War I, this guy seems to be a little bit wrong.

"Enough! You are not training at all, you are risking your life."

Sanji was a little angry and said angrily.

Sauron gritted his teeth and said:

"Bastard cook, it's none of your business!"

"I will naturally go to eat later!!"

Sanji snorted coldly:

"If you want to eat or not, you will fall down if you don't eat."

Immediately walked into the cabin.

Under the sun, a figure persisted silently.

a moment.

He stopped suddenly and put down the amazingly heavy barbell in his hand.

Then he walked slowly to the railing and picked up one of the three knives hanging on the railing.

"so similar······"

he murmured.

He subconsciously drew the knife out of its sheath.

The blade, body, and pattern of the blade are all featureless.

But it is such a knife, which has characteristics that all other famous knives cannot possess.

——The sword of promise.

Wind blows.

Sauron suddenly tightened his grip on the knife.

He lowered his head and gritted his teeth.

The other hand tightly covered his face.

Between the five fingers, tears overflowed.

Can't contain it.

He choked up and said:

"What do you know, stinky cook..."

"I promised her."

"I will become stronger with her share too,"

"I will grow strong enough to make my name ring in the heavens,"

"I will become the strongest swordsman in the world,"

"We all agreed..."

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