I'm Selling Exercises in Pirates

Compared with Hawkeye, Garp's work efficiency is much higher, and the coordinates of the bookstore are marked on the news newspaper.

So the warship soon arrived at the isolated island.

"There really is a bookstore, just like the news."

At first, Garp thought it was an oolong news, how could he be hanged and beaten in this world with the strength of Hawkeye.

Now it seems that the mystery is even more...

"You stay and watch the boat, and I'll go check the situation."

Garp jumped off the warship and strode to the bookstore, slapping the door with his hands

"Hello, is there anyone?"

"Stop taking pictures. If you take pictures again, you will have to change doors."

A figure walked to the door, looking like he didn't wake up.

Garp looked up and saw that it was a young man in his early twenties, handsome and looked like a good-looking young man.

It's hard to imagine such a young man being involved in the Uzumaki Center of this event.

"It turned out to be a little devil, nothing to do, I just want to chat with you."

Garp carelessly prepared to go inside.

"Hey~"

Carl's fingers blocked the other party's progress: "There is a charge to enter the door."

"Ah? There is a fee to enter the door, you are not a black shop!"

Garp was a little unhappy.

"No way, this is the bookstore's rule, if you don't want to pay, please come back."

"Hahaha... You have a personality. I like you young man. If it wasn't for the task of investigating your bookstore, I would have wanted to sit down and chat with you."

Garp said with a laugh.

"Oh~ So you didn't come to buy books."

Carl lost interest in an instant, and he thought that Morgans' promotion was in place and attracted Garp.

"I'm sorry, this store only sells books, and I'm not interested in other things. Please come back."

"do not!"

Garp quickly took Carl's hand, took out a portrait and said:

"Do you know this person?"

Carl squinted: "He bought a book from me two days ago. Do you want to buy a book or not, don't hinder my business."

"How can you say that to our Garp Vice Admiral."

Behind Garp, an officer walked over with a murderous face: "We suspect that you are involved in this major incident. You have the right to remain silent, but you must cooperate with our investigation."

"What are you."

Carl's eyes narrowed, and subtle changes gradually took place around him.

The sea breeze that was blowing just now stopped suddenly, and there were countless invisible blades floating around Garp and the officer, silently, a green leaf suddenly broke and fell to the sea.

This is the domain of the sword god that Carl and Hawkeye are synchronized with. In this domain, every grass and tree can be a sword.

"do not move!"

Garp shouted loudly, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.

Although there was no change in the surroundings, he felt that there were sharp things hanging all around, which could kill them at any time.

He didn't mean to fight against it, because these sharp things felt the same as the eagle eye slash that day, which made people feel chills.

Under Garp's reminder, the officer obeyed the order even though he didn't know where he was.

What he didn't know was that his obedience had saved his life, or else it would have broken in two like that leaf.

"You let the sailor go first, let's talk about anything, I'm willing to take on everything."

"You guys should be fortunate that I'm just the owner of the bookstore, and I don't have much interest in killing people."

Carl restrained his breath, and the invisible blade in the air dissipated.

"Who asked you to come here, go back."

Garp cursed, looked back at Carl, and said with a serious expression, "Can I ask one last question?"

"Can."

Carl nodded.

Garp pulls out a news paper: "Is this news report true?"

"I asked Morgans to post it, I just didn't expect the publicity to be so bad."

Garp froze in place, all thoughts flooding into his brain.

According to news reports, Hawkeye was no match for a knife in front of him, and he was the world's number one swordsman at that time.

And just two days ago, the power with which Hawkeye split the Red Line far exceeded the level of his greatest swordsman.

In other words, the world does not have the power to compete with it yet.

But the time between the news reports and the splitting of the Red Line was less than a month, which Garp simply couldn't accept.

"Can this old man know the secret of Hawkeye's becoming stronger?"

Garp asked tentatively.

Carl saw Garp's interest and knew there was hope for this deal, he pointed to the top of his head and said:

"I run a bookstore. I don't need to say more about where the secret is."

"The secrets are all in the book?"

Garp muttered.

He also thought that Hawkeye could become stronger in a period of time, all because of this mysterious young man in front of him.

From the kendo just now, I can feel that there are too many similarities between the two. Are the secrets of the two of them related to the books in the bookstore?

"Can you let me in?"

"The entrance fee is ten million Baileys."

Carl said succinctly.

After paying the entrance fee, Garp followed Carl through the door.

He looked around curiously, the light in the room was dim, only the light beam in the center was particularly conspicuous, and there were countless books suspended on it.

"Are these books really useful?"

Garp still wonders what kind of secrets there is in a book that can make a person stronger in a short period of time.

"You'll know later, come, put your hand here."

Carl guided Garp to put his hand up, and with the baptism of golden light, a glowing ancient book floated in front of Garp's eyes.

Carl looked up: "Seven Wounded Fist".

Qishangquan is a peerless martial art handed down from the Kongtong School. It transforms the lungs, liver, kidneys, heart, and spleen into the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, and yin and yang.

The so-called seven injuries are these seven kinds of injuries.

The core of the exercise is to hurt others first, which is similar to Guy's Eight Inner Gates in Hokage.

The only difference is that Eight Inner Gates first forcibly opened up the body's meridians to double their strength, and then there will be sequelae.

Seven Injury Fist is to hurt oneself, every point of one's own damage increases, every tenfold increase in punching power.

Therefore, in order to practice this boxing method, strong physical skills and physical quality support are also required.

"If this boxing book can multiply the strength of your fist, would you still buy it?"

Carl asked back, avoiding the side effects of boxing.

"There is such a good thing! Of course I want it."

Hearing the strength of his fist, Garp was overjoyed and didn't think deeply.

"Well, five billion baileys, cash on delivery."

It was the first time Carl sold such a book with side effects, so he decided to cut through the mess and sell it first.