The world of pirates is a hierarchical world that is extremely unfriendly to civilians, but at the same time, it will be a paradise for the strong.

God is unfair, some people have great talents, and some people have mediocre talents.

Just like Big Mom, one of the Four Emperors, who can be powerful enough to destroy a giant village at the age of five, some pirate minions may not be mediocre in their lifetime.

In the same way, heaven is fair, everyone's day is 24 hours, no more and no less.

Whether it's a new world, a great voyage, or the four seas, no one's day is one second longer than anyone else's, nor is it one second less.

Maybe people with talent and opportunities can become strong, but if you want to stand on the top of the sea and look down on all people, talent and diligence are indispensable.

Mawson said that instead of being diligent, not blowing, everyone here is a younger brother.

In the year 1509 of the Haiyuan calendar, the fifth year of Mawson's arrival in this world, since his adoptive parents were killed by pirates, in the past three years, the daily habits he has developed have not changed, except for the 5 hours of sleep time that cannot be shaken by thunder, the rest of the time is spent honing himself.

Although the talent of his body is not bad, it is undoubtedly a lot worse than those monsters with the strongest combat power.

Mo Sen, who realized from the tragic death of his adoptive parents that the strong can control all the truth, the blood and sweat he spent on becoming stronger cannot be justified.

Becoming strong is never accidental, and there are countless scum-like people who have obtained strong fruits but are weak themselves.

The time spent in becoming stronger and honing oneself in three years is equivalent to 6 or even 8 years for others, and it is understandable to be strong.

Just like the Navy Division called him a monster, it was just a selective overlook of the time and sweat he spent on honing his way to becoming stronger.

On the 188th day of the Slippery Fruit, Mawson has been living alone on the island for more than half a year.

On the top of the mountain, the pouring rain was accompanied by violent winds, and the dark clouds above the sky were also struck by a few lightning bolts from time to time.

Mawson had been exercising on the platform for an hour, holding in his hand the half-cut 'whisper'.

Starting with the basic knife pose, Mossen began to practice with a broken blade in one knife at a time, like a novice who has just learned how to use a knife.

Unlike before, each of his moves was slow, as if he had slowed down 10 times.

The strange thing is that although he swings his knife slowly, the rain curtain in front of him will always be cut for a moment when his knife cuts it, and then new rain will fall.

In order to save trouble, Mawson had already shaved off his hair with a knife, leaving it to look like an inch, and the rain poured down his scalp.

I don't know how many days ago, Mawson's hairstyle was still a long ponytail, and his hair was scattered after a certain bath, and he looked more like a peerless beauty through the reflection.

Mo Sen broke off the yearning for the humble gentleman of ancient times, who was as gentle as jade, and he was afraid that in the long run, he would bend himself again.

At that time, he became a man who came out of the closet on his own, and Mawson got goosebumps when he thought about that picture.

In the rain curtain, Mawson's knife style is no longer such a clear drill as a knife and one style, and he began to make the knife style coherent, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

Slowly, Mawson closed his eyes as well, and different images began to appear in his mind.

The hard work in a corner of the playground, the guidance of Colonel Franca, and the first battle with the pirate Redeye............ was plotted by a gun in the back, and the battle with the porcupine lasted for 300 rounds, until he was alone on the isolated island and practiced non-stop, and the picture was frozen.

The moves began to change.

Rising Dragon, Breaking Army, Shining Star

Killing: Hell Shallow Groan, Hell Elegy, Hell Side

Suddenly, Mawson's knife style changed again, no longer as murderous as before, and the atmosphere was calm. In the rain curtain, it looks like a silk bamboo, and it is like a fine willow wind, and it suddenly dominates from masculine to feminine.

In the end, thousands of moves are one.

Thunder rang out, and a bolt of lightning pierced the sky.

Mo Sen in the rain curtain opened his eyes suddenly, and a knife seemed to be cut out slowly, the rain curtain in front of him suddenly broke, and a vacuum became under the knife marks, and then it was covered by heavy rain.

Chop the iron, break through!

"Hahahahahaha, I finally broke through, so I asked who else? Who else?! ”

If you break through, you don't need to be at the top of the mountain.

After all, who likes to be drenched in the rain all the time, and it has been drenched for hours.

In the cave, the original one-person-sized cave has been dug into the size of a house, and the surrounding stone walls are densely engraved with rows of small characters, recording Mawson's 'great achievements'.

On the stone wall at the very front, there is a square character 'Zheng', which is used to record the time spent on the isolated island.

Separated from the rain, the raindrops on his skin quickly slid down, and the whole person became dry all of a sudden, except for the shorts on his body.

What a useful ability!

Take off your shorts and boxers, wring out the water and hang it on the wooden rack next to it.

Sitting cross-legged on the homemade wooden bed next to the wall, I closed my eyes and realized the feeling I had just broken through. For a while, there was silence in the cave, only the rushing rain outside the cave......

"It's been another 5 days, and no ship has passed, and the wandering world is said to be at the end of the world, but now it is a lonely island as a home, how can it be harder."

"I don't know what happened to Winster, I must miss it very much if I haven't received my brother's love education for half a year, and the cute little Kino will definitely cry and miss me if I haven't seen me for so long."

"The naval base doesn't have its own strict drill for them, and I don't know if it will be relaxed, hey, sweat more in peacetime, and shed less blood in wartime."

"Franka doesn't know if he has been transferred to the Navy Headquarters, it doesn't matter if he goes, the key is that my previous bounty must not be less."

Mawson's rare rest time keeps talking to himself, otherwise the lonely life on the desert island can suffocate people.

"Hey, it's a pity that my prosperous blue face is hidden in the deep mountains and no one knows it, no one in the world can see it, what a loss this must be, and the only porcupine who knows has already burped."

"If I knew that I wouldn't kill him first, I would have kept a sandbag as a sparring partner............ It's not good, it's not good, if he covets my beauty, wouldn't he sleep peacefully, it's better to kill it, only the dead enemy is a good enemy. ”

Mawson, who was resting against a rock, suddenly rubbed his eyes and looked at the sea in the distance.

"Ahh

Mawson jumped three feet high, ran in three steps and two steps to the pile of wet firewood he had prepared earlier, and lit it.

"Sliding Wind, raise the smoke for me, I'm going to get out of this damn place, my mouth is fading out of the birds!"

Mawson even used the fruit ability he had developed, sliding the air around him to the place of the fire, exacerbating the rise of thick smoke.

In the distance, a huge pirate ship is sailing on the sea.

A column of smoke suddenly rises on the desert island on the side.

"Captain, captain, there's someone calling for help on that desert island that isn't on the map!"

"Ahh

"What a nosy guy, sir."

"Well, well, who's to say it's not."

The ship turns, revealing a pirate flag blocked by sails: a skull on top of the crossed red hilt double knives - the skull has a red scratch on its left eye!

Tsk, horror!!