This day.

Calm and calm.

On the deck, Ron sat in the captain's seat with his legs up, biting the straw and drinking juice.

The chubby pirate, who was fierce across the island before, stood by the side only at this time, and did not dare to come out.

"Where is the meat I want? Isn't it ready?"

Ron opened his mouth.

The fat pirate trembled all over, and immediately said, "I'm going to urge you!"

Not for a while.

Two pirates came over with a large plate with various steaks and legs, and the heat was hot.

Ron's eyes lit up, and he ate immediately.

The pirate next to him watched and swallowed.

Ron ate and drank enough.

Take a look at the current attributes.

[Host, Ron.

Age: 8 years old.

Blood value: 88.

Master degree of sun breathing method: 7%]

"After a few battles, has the vitality value increased a little..."

Ron thought to himself.

He felt that this 1 point increase in Qi blood value was related to the breathing method of the day.

He felt that in actual combat, the Japanese breathing method seemed to be able to promote the circulation of his vitality and blood to the greatest extent, flush out his physique, and thereby strengthen his physique.

The vitality value, that is, the basic physique, the more it improves as time goes by, many people will never be able to break through when they reach a bottleneck.

The height of this bottleneck is called a person's limit.

Only by breaking this limit can we continue to improve and become a strong one!

There are very few people in the world who can break the limit on their own.

In the training camp of Marine training recruits, relying on the unique extreme training method to help some highly qualified Marines break the limit, one after another can be born.

but……

Ron could feel it.

The breathing method of the sun of my Master far exceeds the practice method of Marine!

"Ai, Ron, take it, which direction are we heading next?"

A pirate asked with a trembling voice.

A beard-faced, fierce and tall pirate shouted with a trembling tone of a cute-looking eight-year-old elder brother.

If others see this scene, they will definitely suspect that they are dreaming.

Ron recovered, and he glanced at the system map.

"The nearby islands are Mozenan Island, Bagas Island, Nyja Island..."

"Ok?"

Ron noticed an island, and the town's name on it aroused his interest.

"Shimotsuki Village... Could it be Shimotsuki Village where Zoro is located?"

"Is it located, Slanka Island...southeast, kilometers."

Ron looked at the pirate and said in a tender voice, "Go southeast."

Three days later.

Ron carried a bag of food and landed on the island of Slanka.

He turned his head to look at the pirate on the pirate ship, and with a childish face he said extremely scary words: "For the sake of you being obedient these days, I won't sink you."

"I will go to that island from time to time in the future. If I hear of your nonsense on that island again, hum, you should know the consequences."

"Not going, I promise not to go!"

Smoyati and other pirates burst into tears, and they regretted it now.

Why did I go to that island, why did I provoke this evil spirit!

If they were given another chance, they would rather choose to be beaten up on that small island for three days than this cute and evil kid on board their boat!

He is so tormenting!

During the ten days he was on the boat, these fierce pirates felt as if they were living in hell.

It's harder than death.

"You will do it for yourself in the future. Otherwise I will appear in front of you."

Ron waved his back to them.

Smoyati and the crowd of pirates waved their hands and burst into tears.

Hope never see again...

After seeing Ron disappearing from sight, Smoyati shouted, "Hurry up! Get out of this island!"

"Yes!!! Captain!!!"

………………

Two days later.

A little black-haired boy carrying a package came to Shimotsuki village.

"Is this Shimotsuki Village."

【Di, where you are currently, Shimotsuki Village, you can sign in, do you sign in? 】

"Sign in."

Ron didn't hesitate.

[Sign in successfully, get reward: blood value +10.

Get the reward: Twenty-one jobs with big sharp knives-Raikiri. 】

Ron instantly felt a warm current pouring into his body, and that warm current poured into his muscles, making him feel a strong muscle tearing!

Soon this pain disappeared, replaced by a comfortable, relaxed, powerful sense of power.

The improvement of basic physique is the most comprehensive.

Strength, speed, stamina, and recovery ability will all be improved due to the improvement of basic physical fitness.

But what surprises him more than the increase in vitality is another reward.

"It turned out to be a 21st job with a big knife!"

Ron looked at the long knife in his hand and his almost ascended, his face was full of excitement, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Twenty-one big knives, twenty-one in total, some have disappeared in history, and there are no more than ten that have appeared in the world of pirates.

Although not comparable to the supreme knife, it is definitely a rare treasure, and for some swordsmen, it is more valuable than life.

Ron looked at the long knife in his hand.

The Japanese sword looks heavy, with a white scabbard and a golden thunder texture. It is extremely gorgeous.

Ron grasped the cold handle of the knife and pulled it out gently.

"Zizi."

The scabbard sound is like thunder, the blade is covered with thunder patterns, and the blade is cold, as if there is thunder lingering, and it looks extremely sharp.

Ron drew his knife and waved it as fast as thunder flashes, flashing away, and the air even smelled of scorching black, really like thunder passing by.

"Good knife,"

Ron returned to his sheath with satisfaction. He just wanted to hang it on his waist, but after the operation, he found that he couldn't do it with his current elevation, so he had to carry it on his back.

As for why the system space is not included, there is only one reason-

Because this is more handsome.

It doesn't matter if the party is inconvenient.

Mainly to be handsome.

When Ron had his sword on his back and was about to leave for the sword dojo.

A voice rang behind Ron.

"Hey, you, can you touch that knife for me?"

He turned his head and looked away.

A young boy with a green seaweed head and a stubborn look stood on the road, staring at the long knife behind Ron with extremely hot eyes.

"This guy is..."

Ron saw the familiar green seaweed head, and a person suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Hey, talk to you, give me your knife and feel it."

The green seaweed head boy said it again.

"What's your name?"

Ron asked.

"Me? My name is Roronoa-Zoro. Remember it for me, one day this name will resound in the sea."

The little boy with green seaweed hair hugged his arms and said proudly.

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