Pirates: Invincible At The Beginning

"Ok!"

Looking at the weapon in Smoker's hand, Kuina's eyes flickered with seriousness.

"Entangled!"

This guy had just fought her, and his weaponry was just getting started, so he couldn't defend against her slash.

Now I actually learned to wrap.

It seems that she is not the only one who is improving, Smoker is also improving in battle!

She looked at Smoker, and with a flick of her right hand, the Bloodline above him was thrown away.

Then sheathed the knife and leaned forward, eyes fixed on Smoker.

So what if he learns to entangle, he is the most powerful swordsman!

Not to mention entanglement, no matter how strong the defense is, she can still cut it.

"Hey! Smokey man, come here, do you want to fight me on that street?"

Smoker smoked, his legs turned elemental, and he rushed directly towards Kuina.

There's nothing to talk about now, just the fight.

Seeing Smoker rushing out of the hole in the house, Kuina drew the knife and slashed straight at him.

clang--!

Guarded.

The reason for her fighting is the same as that of Sorata, to increase combat experience, attribute moves, and condense Haki.

Since Smoker can defend against her slash, he can fight with her and be her whetstone.

Nor is she in a hurry to beat him.

Raise your hand quickly, then swing at an even faster speed.

The sound of "Dangdang" can be heard endlessly.

On the other hand, Smoker's whole body is elemental, and his whole body keeps flashing in the smoke, condensing his hands from time to time, holding up the ten hands wrapped around Armament Haki, and attacking Kuina.

"Let's go! Let's go buy all the supplies."

Seeing the two who would be unable to tell the winner for a while, Sorata yawned, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked towards the town first.

He hadn't slept for two days, if it wasn't for watching the scenes that appeared most in One Piece anime, and replenishing the food on the boat that was eaten up by the villagers on Prussia Island.

He didn't even want to land in Rogge.

Take a look at the execution platform, grab a drink, and head straight for the Grand Line!

He couldn't wait any longer.

Thinking about his lazy pace seemed to speed up.

The three of Ahua were stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed.

Ahua pushed the frame of the mirror, looked at the street shrouded in smoke, and heard the collision sound from time to time, and said.

"Not waiting for Kuina?"

He was not worried that Kuina would get hurt, because with Sorata around, no one could hurt Kuina.

Since Sorata said to replenish supplies, it proves that the smoking man must not be able to defeat Kuina.

"No." Sorata waved his hand and continued to move forward, "When we come back, it will be good if they can finish the fight, let's go! I'll go to the tavern and the execution platform to see you, as usual, we will gather here in two hours .”

Standing at the intersection of the street, Sorata continued to move forward, while the three of Ahua separated and went to buy the list of supplies that had been allocated.

...

Creak——!

In a dim alley, the door of a tavern named "Gol d. Roger" was suddenly gently pushed open from the outside to the inside.

The ear-piercing sound from the old wooden door caused the noisy tavern to be silent for a moment, and then returned to its original state.

Sorata put her hands in her hands, ignored the noise of the pirates on both sides, and walked straight to the bar of the tavern.

Looking at the unusually old man behind the bar with gold round earrings and small sunglasses, he smiled.

"Boss, with this name for the bar, aren't you afraid that others will trouble you?"

"Ok!"

The boss stretched out his right hand, raised it to his face, clasped his index finger down on the middle frame of the sunglasses, and pulled it down, revealing his eyes full of vicissitudes behind.

"My tavern, what name do you want to name, do you still care about other people's ideas?"

"Yeah!" Sorata nodded and sat on the chair in front of the bar, "That's right. After all, the One Piece, Gore d. Roger, can be said to have started from here."

He stared at the boss with a smile on his lips.

"Am I right?; sir."

The boss took out a wine glass and wiped it slowly, completely ignoring Sorata's words.

"Old things, everyone knows about it, so what's worth paying attention to!"

He raised his head, stared at Sorata and said.

"It's you, little brother, and why? And the one who went to sea!"

"Me?" Sorata put his hands on the bar, crossed his palms, and put his head on the back of his hands. After thinking for a while, the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up and he smiled evilly.

"Me! I'm planning to go for a walk on the 'Grand Line'!"

"what!"

The old man's dark eyes suddenly lit up, and then his face was full of surprise.

Sorata looked at the old man's reaction, a smile flashed in his eyes, and then he spoke.

"Thinking of this, I'm so excited!"

"No matter how terrifying that sea area is to other people."

"I! I'm not afraid of these legends!"

Sorata paused, seeing the old man's eyes getting bigger and bigger, he yelled out Luffy's famous words.

"I'm going to 'Grand Line' to find 'one piece'"

"Then become 'One Piece'"

"Uh……"

The whole tavern was silent, and then there was a shocking laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

"You heard me right!"

"With your small body, you dare to say that you want to be the One Piece without shame."

"who do you think You Are!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

What Sorata said in the first half is true, but he is not so interested in "One Piece" and "one piece".

He is not capable of saving the world.

Sorata ignored the laughter behind him.

These pirates can only stay in East Blue for a lifetime.

Well... no, because they're going to hell soon.

When the boss was in a daze, a tall pirate walked up behind Sorata.

He was reeking of alcohol and was holding a huge wine bottle in his hand.

When he got behind Sorata, he roared and smashed Sorata's head.

"Little ghost, pirates are not just a house-playing game! One Piece or something, it's up to you."

"You think too much!"

What these guys can't do and dare not do by themselves, they take it for granted that others are the same as them.

So what these pirates can't stand the most is that others show off their dreams in front of them.

Because these guys never thought of having a dream.

Maybe there was once, but it was smoothed out by the sea.

Therefore, I also hate others to have it, and it can also be said that I am afraid that others will also have dreams.

Red light flashed in Sorata's eyes, and he dodged to the right, easily dodging the wine bottle.

The bottle hit the bar with a loud smack, and shards and alcohol splashed everywhere.

The fragments flying towards Sorata automatically stopped in the air as if inserted into jelly.

Sorata is not a red-haired person, but the "Big Thief" opened his head with a wine bottle, and even let him go.

In the end, he lost an arm.

Um!

This is karma!

If there is no "King of Thieves", maybe Luffy would not have a straw hat.

In the future, I can't be called the Straw Hat Boy, but should be called the Rubber Boy.

Thinking of this, Sorata couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Then he turned around and stared at the tall pirate standing behind him.

He would not let these guys go, as soon as he came in, he sensed a strong smell of blood on them.

These guys should have been robbing for a long time.

When I came to the town of Rogge, I only dared to go to the remote tavern instead of the middle street.

A group of low-level, but most cruel pirates.

The tall pirate stood there in horror, trembling all over.

Just when he finished smashing the wine bottle, he was locked on by Sorata's aura.

He felt that his soul was about to be pushed out of his body by this sudden aura.

His eyes widened in horror, trying to make a sound, but he couldn't.

Sorata turned the stool under his buttocks, turned around, and stood up slowly. Compared with the pirate in front of him, his height seemed a bit short.

But the mood is completely different.

The other pirates in the tavern had stopped laughing at this time, they all stared at Sorata, their hands reached for their weapons, and their faces were cruel.