Pirate King Chaldea

This sword... is actually called the Arabian Nights!

Chaldea muttered to himself in surprise.

The name is really interesting.

He looked at the cold light radiating from the blade, and stretched out his hand to touch the blade lightly.

"Sure enough, sharp enough..."

When Chaldea saw his finger close to the blade, he was immediately marked with a slight wound, and a drop of blood slowly overflowed.

"The weapon left by Ochoku."

Chaldeans stared at [Arabian Nights] for a long time, the white blade, black hilt, and the rust on the hilt had all come off.

Compared with before, this is completely a famous sword.

Chaldeans held the black sword hilt and swiped it lightly in the cabin twice.

Huhu twice.

A strong air current erupted, spreading around the Chaldean body.

Chaldeans could clearly feel the sharp air rushing around, cutting out countless cracks in the entire cabin, and at the same time the cold touch was still condensed in his wrist.

"It really is a good sword!"

Chaldea sighed, but this sword was not found for himself, but for his blind eyes, but Isshin wanted to become the younger brother of the great swordsman.

"The sharpness is revealed, but after all, I still have to cover your splendor."

With that said, Chaldea took out a piece of black cloth and completely wrapped [Arabian Nights].

He doesn't need to look for powerful weapons in his battles. He can use the ability to shape fruits to create weapons of different shapes anytime and anywhere, so he never thought of getting a famous sword.

Chaldeans put the [Arabian Nights] wrapped in black cloth by the bed, and then used the fruit ability to summon a look catalog.

A book with a black cover appeared in front of him, and Chaldea picked up a pen and began to flip through the book.

Turned over in turn, and finally stayed on a blank page.

Chaldeans pondered for a moment, and began to paint patterns on the blank page.

A short line, an oval, another line and an oval.

In this way, a large number of short lines and ellipses are linked together.

Eventually a chain was formed.

After a while, Chaldea checked twice and finally nodded in satisfaction.

"This is just a chain weapon with a relatively simple structure, and it's actually a bit confusing."

"For someone like me who has no talent for drawing at all, it is indeed a bit difficult."

"However, it is very interesting to develop new capabilities in this way."

Thinking of this, Chaldea stared at the pattern on the page.

He has to remember every structural outline of the chain pattern in his mind. In this way, he can only create the chain shape when he uses the ability to shape the fruit.

"Let’s start, the cold weapon is only a relatively simple structure. In the future, we will create other weapons, as well as complex animal images. Let’s start from the beginning and learn step by step."

Chaldea laughed to himself.

"Weapon Shape·Chain!"

The Chaldean consciousness quickly moved, and the ability to shape fruit was activated.

At this moment, his thoughts began to converge quickly like a circuit board, and the image of chains in his memory was completely integrated with the ability to shape fruits.

In the next second, a long chain slowly emerged in front of Chaldea.

But Chaldeans shook his head again: "No, it's not perfect enough, try a few more times."

Chaldea canceled the ability and continued to operate the fruit ability.

The image of the weapon shape and the chain appeared repeatedly, dozens of times in a row, and he felt a lot satisfied when he had exhausted half of his physical strength.

The chain that reappeared in front of him was completely different from before.

The dark iron chain made a clanging sound. The head of the chain was a triangular-shaped awl, and the middle position was linked together, and at the tail was a ring around the Chaldean wrist.

Chaldeans' wrists shook, and the chains moved like a black snake, and the triangular awl on the head spit out a message like a long snake, rushing towards the far door.

laugh……

The chain pierced the door, and then rolled slightly, under the control of the Chaldeans, like an arm swing.

"Flexible, tricky, play wherever you point."

Chaldea murmured that, besides offensive, the chain had many functions.

"Unfortunately, composite modeling has not been developed so far."

He tried to combine the two styles, but never succeeded.

Chaldeans also knew very well that on the one hand, the depth of his modeling fruit was not developed enough, and on the other hand, it was due to physical limitations.

Therefore, only cold weapons of a single nature can be developed now.

After practicing for a while, Chaldea put away the chains, then continued to hold the modeling catalog, and opened a brand new page.

That page has a brand new pattern depiction, but it only depicts part of the outline.

It was a muzzle composed of more than a dozen round iron pipes. On the surface of the muzzle, there was a black iron piece fixed.

These iron pieces formed a violent pattern throughout the barrel.

"This Gatling doesn't know when to complete the basic structure writing. It's a bit troublesome."

Chaldean murmured, and then he picked up the pen and continued to paint on the pattern, the pattern of the iron plate gradually increasing.

After a while, several iron shards appeared on the entire muzzle.

This is exactly the powerful weapon that Chaldeans used the ability of modeling fruit to depict the powerful weapon based on the Gatling gun of the previous life.

If shaped, this Gatling can reach 500 bullets per minute.

More than a dozen muzzles revolved, ejecting strong tongues of flame. If they were used together with Armament Haki in the future, it would be terrific.

This is the killing and arson of Gatlin.

Killing weapons.

Da Da Da Da Da Da Da...

There was a crisp sound from the Chaldean mouth, as if he was holding a huge Gatling gun in his hands and turning.

"Find your feelings first, lest you panic."

Thinking of this, Chaldea continued to depict the remaining structure of the Gatling machine gun on the page. While depicting it, he also quickly remembered every structure of Gatling.

Only by remembering it completely in mind can the real Gatlin image be created.

An hour later, Chaldea put down his pen and shook his head looking at Gatling who still had only a barrel:

"Let's take it step by step. After all, this thing has a complicated structure. Not only does it have to be portrayed, but it is also difficult to engrave every structure in the heart."

Thinking of this, Chaldea picked up the look catalog and flipped through it.

He wants to re-enhance his memory of the previously developed weapon shape.

A few days passed.

"2998."

"2999."

"3000."

On the deck, Chaldea was sitting and squatting with a sledgehammer, his body was already wet with sweat.

"Huh...The next step is to stand upside down with one palm."

After taking a few breaths, Chaldeans had a sledgehammer between his feet, and his left arm rested on the ground, and he started a single palm support exercise.

"What kind of monster is this man? Can this kind of action be performed for a long time?"

Several pirates in the distance said in shock at this scene.

"Don't think about it so much, now take care of this uncle, so that we have a chance to survive."

The other pirate whispered.

"What about Captain Faldo?"

"We can't manage that much, our lives are even more important."

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