MTL - Pirates: I Resurrected Roger-Chapter 12
"What kind of pervert is this guy?"
Liu Feng secretly said with a shocked expression.
As the person who resurrected 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 if he has the bonus of domineering and swordsmanship, and he can't compare with him at his peak.
But the aura and killing intent contained in the aura that thousands of troops slaughtered out, is truly frightening.
"Liu Feng, it's time for us to go to Wano Country!"
Roger suddenly turned his head and faced Liu Feng seriously.
Liu Feng frowned and said solemnly:
"Calm down, Wano country is now closed to the country, Kaido has also become the four emperors of the new world, and the power is huge, and Wano country is not something we can get involved in now."
"Guangyue Oden, I will naturally be resurrected, and Wano will inevitably be founded, but not now."
"If you don't have enough strength, rushing into the realm of the Four Emperors is tantamount to courting death."
"Don't forget that your current strength has not recovered!"
Roger gritted his teeth, his face full of unwillingness, and finally he could only give up angrily and put away the explosive breath all over his body.
After experiencing a death, although he is still reckless, he is not stupid enough to commit suicide.
"Anyway, you have to promise me that you will resurrect Oden!"
"That **** shouldn't have refused my help back then. If I had gone out in person, the country of Wano would have been founded long ago!"
Liu Feng shook his head and said:
"Everyone has their own time to play, 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 did not meet him regularly, he turned his head and said to Koushiro:
"Let's go, let's revive your daughter now."
"Shimotsuki... Koushiro."
(For collections, for flowers, for very good evaluation)
017 The future world's number one male and female swordsman! Agreed!
The sky did not know when it started to rain.
In the open wilderness on the outskirts of Yixin Dojo, a neatly repaired tomb stands on a hillside.
The pattering drizzle fell on the green grass in the wilderness and hit the daisies in front of the tombstones, filling the humid air with a dignified atmosphere.
The breath is full of earthy smell.
"This is Kuina's tomb."
Koushiro changed into a grey and white robe and stood in front of the tombstone with a lonely expression, looking down at the black letters on the tombstone.
"Guina's Tomb."
With a pot of spirits in his hand, Roger rarely remained serious and asked softly:
"how old is she?"
Shiroyuki Koushiro said:
"Eleven years old."
Roger didn't speak anymore, just kept his head down and drank.
Koushiro smiled, and his face returned to his usual indifference and gentleness.
He spoke again, as if talking to himself.
The voice was extremely gentle, as if afraid of waking the sleeping person.
"This child has been very strong since he was a child, and is unwilling to admit defeat."
"Back then, that kid Zoro ran to the dojo to kick the gym, and was beaten up by her."
There was a hint of nostalgia in his tone.
"Sauron that kid was also not convinced, he knelt down and wanted me to 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 Guina begged me bitterly that I accepted Sauron."
As Koushiro spoke, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more intense.
It is like a pot of spirits that has been dusty for many years, warm and mellow.
"These two little guys practice against each other day and night, but Zoro has never defeated her once."
Roger said softly:
"What a nice little girl..."
Koushiro nodded, smiling proudly.
"Yeah, she... really works hard."
Liu Feng was silent.
Because he saw that Koushiro was smiling, but a line of tears overflowed under the misty glasses.
This guy seems to have never cried in front of other people.
Even when Guina passed away unexpectedly, he could only keep smiling.
Because he is not just a father.
He is also the master of the dojo.
Sauron's teacher.
Koushiro took off his glasses.
In the drizzle, it was not clear whether he was crying or smiling.
"I believe that Zoro will be able to inherit her last wish and become the number one swordsman in the world."
"Because Guina thinks so too."
He clenched his fists tightly.
Standing behind Koushiro, Liu Feng sighed, took a slow step, and said solemnly:
"Let's start, that future world number one swordsman needs a decent opponent."
Koushiro smiled and wiped away the splashes from the corners of his eyes, and nodded heavily.
The waters near Punk Hassad.
Straw Hat Pirates.
On the deck of Wanli Sunshine.
A green-haired figure was naked, sweating and swinging a huge barbell.
The muscles with clear water chests bulged piece by piece, full of explosive power.
Pirate hunter Roronoa Zoro, one of the most evil generation, 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, it's time to eat."
A figure in a suit came out of the cabin with a cigarette in the corner of his mouth.
"Black Foot" Sanji, the chef of the Straw Hat Pirates.
Zoro didn't look back, while waving the barbell, he said:
"You guys eat first, I still have a thousand times to practice swinging the knife."
Sanji frowned.
In the past, he would definitely not care too much about the life of this **** Green Algae Head.
But since Punk Hazard met the navy woman again in the first battle, this guy seems to be a little wrong.
"Enough! You're not training at all, you're dying."
Sanji was a little angry and said angrily.
Sauron gritted his teeth and said:
"Bastard cook, what's your business!"
"I will naturally go to eat later!"
Sanji snorted coldly:
"If you want to eat or not, you will be pulled down if you don't eat."
Immediately into the cabin.
Under the sun, a figure persisted silently.
a moment.
He suddenly stopped and lowered the barbell with a surprising weight 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, the blade, the blade pattern, are all featureless.
But it is such a knife that has qualities that all other famous knives cannot possess.
- The Sword of Promise.
Wind blows.
Zoro suddenly clenched his hand clenching the knife.
He lowered his head and gritted his teeth.
The other hand covered his face tightly.
Between the five fingers, tears overflowed.
Unstoppable.
He choked out:
"What do you know, stinky cook..."
"I promised her."
"I will become stronger with her share,"
"I'll be strong enough to make my name ring heaven,"
"I will become the strongest swordsman in the world,"
"We've all agreed..."