The next day.

Early morning.

The warm morning light pierces the clouds in the sky, dyes the sky and the earth, and swayes its brilliance wantonly, exuding an astonishing charm.

On board the Liberty, everyone got up early.

In the practice room at the top of the mast, Kuta is lying on a rocking chair, watching the beautiful sunrise through the glass in front of him.

Although sailing on the endless sea, he has enjoyed enough of this kind of sunrise, but he can't see enough.

He loves, loves the new breath of the rising sun that illuminates the sea.

Looking out the window, the tips of his left fingers unconsciously and regularly slashed across his legs.

A domineering aura with a pitch-black pink sheen, like flowing water, kept flowing slowly on the blade of the slashed blade.

If you look at it with a magnifying glass, you can see that the domineering iron hammer is like thousands of iron hammers, constantly refining the slash, so that the slash slowly turns black.

If you listen closely, you can even hear the countless grinding sounds coming from the hollowing blade.

This process has not stopped since he got the hollowing.

Basically do it every day.

Even because of his monster-like physique, he is much more domineering than ordinary people, so as long as the slash hangs on his waist, his tempering of the slash has not stopped.

However, even so, after so many years, the slash has still not become a black knife.

From here, you can know how difficult it is to really give birth to a black knife, and it is no wonder that there are only two known black knives in this world.

Picking up the steaming coffee on the coffee table on the right, he put it to his lips, habitually blew it, and then took a sip gently.

The coffee is Brooke's, and I don't know if it's because of his good way of making coffee, or if the coffee he bought is better, it's much better than the coffee they bought themselves.

After drinking Brooke's coffee once, Sota gradually liked the taste of coffee.

He didn't like the taste before.

But after Brooke combined coffee and tea, it was different.

It is worthy of a person who has been brewing coffee all his life, even if he dies and becomes a skeleton, he is constantly brewing coffee, and this brew is 50 years, and his skills have long been close to the Tao.

It's no wonder that the coffee he brews is even better than that of Ahua, an authentic chef.

Putting down the coffee cup, Kongtai turned the rocking chair and turned to look at Guina, who was sitting on the middle cushion and wearing a loose white practice uniform.

I saw that her body kept flashing with cyan arcs.

These arcs rub against the air, making a sizzling electric current sound.

The electric current is like a small snake, constantly swimming around her, and in the body under the skin, more arcs of electricity are winding around the cells, constantly discharging, stimulating the cells to rise and fall, as if the cells are breathing, with the stimulation of the current, the cells become stronger and tougher.

It's been almost two months since Guina got the Thunder Fruit.

In the past two months, her progress has been earth-shattering.

Not to mention the development of the thunder fruit, just refining her body through thunder and lightning made her body break the upper limit of her talent, and now it can't be said that she has stepped into the level of monsters, but in fact, it is almost there.

If she were to fight the yellow ape and pheasant again, she should be able to fight more easily, and the battle would last longer.

Coupled with the unparalleled slash brought by the speed of thunder and lightning, it may be able to hurt the general.

You must know that her swordsmanship talent is actually stronger than Kongtai.

With her knowledge and dedication to the sword, she has the speed brought by thunder and lightning, and the strength to break the limitations of her body.

At this time, it can be said that she has completely stepped into the ranks of the world's pinnacle.

Now she is the strongest female swordsman in the world, even if she is the strongest swordsman in the world, she can also compete.

Of course, that's a case where the empty too doesn't make a move.

After all, the sword heroes of this world, in general, the most important thing is talent and strength.

Kuta's swordsmanship talent may be weaker than Hawkeye, Guina, and Zoro.

But his strength is much stronger than theirs, his spatial physique, all the time, endlessly strengthened, as long as he comprehends the sword hero's realm of cutting iron, to be the strongest sword hero in the world, in fact, it is only a matter of time.

He already knew about it.

That's why he made a promise to Zoro that was waiting for him on the throne of the world's number one swordsman.

Of course, the premise of all this is that there is no other realm above the sword master.

Fortunately, Master Koshiro didn't tell him, and he didn't feel the realm above the sword hero in Mihawk.

That shows that Jianhao is the pinnacle of the swordsman realm in this world.

And to distinguish the strength of the sword hero, only physical fitness, combat experience and domineering are left.

And these three points, in addition to combat experience, he should be on par with Mihawk in domineering, and he is definitely stronger than Mihawk in terms of physical fitness.

So when his body grows for a while, and his domineering growth for a while, even if his combat skills and experience can't be compared with Mihawk, he can completely defeat Mihawk and become the number one in the world with his strength and domineering.

Thinking of Mihawk, a smile appeared on the corner of Kuta's mouth.

This guy might be in Wano Country right now.

After they had sparred, he told Mihawk that the next place they would meet would be in Wano Country, and that he would personally take the title of world number one from him in the hometown of the legendary swordsman Ryoma.

And Mihawk didn't think much about it, and directly agreed.

He is a pure swordsman, he has been pursuing the ultimate kendo all his life, and he can feel that Kuta is not at the peak of his body or domineering, so he is extremely looking forward to another big battle with Kuta.

He doesn't care about being number one in the world, what he cares about is if there is a kendo buddy who can rekindle his fighting spirit.

He was alone, and he had been in that position for too long, so long that he couldn't see the road ahead and didn't know how to improve next, so in the original book, he would go all over the world looking for someone who could surpass him.

And Sauron is just one of them.

In places that can't be seen from the perspective of the protagonist group, there are more Sauron, but Zoro is the one with the greatest potential in Mihawk's heart, plus the relationship between Luffy and Shanks, and Zoro's own tenacity and strong will to pursue the world's first, all of them will take special care of him.

"What are you thinking?" At

some point, Guina had already stood up and stood in front of Kuta.

She didn't dislike Sora for drinking, she took the coffee cup from Sora and drank it all in one gulp.

Sota looked at Guina with a gentle smile on her face.

He shook his head and said, "I didn't think about anything, I just thought of Mihawk and then Sauron." "

Zoro.

Guina put down her coffee cup and reached out to tuck at the slanted bangs on her forehead, a flash of memory flashing in her eyes.

"I don't know where that guy is now, with that guy's level of road idiot, maybe he's still trapped in a mountain forest now?"

"Hahaha!

Kuta laughed and nodded in agreement with Guina's words.

Then he and Guina looked at each other and laughed out loud.

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