"What a profound swordsmanship!"

Miss Dusty, the admiral who stood next to Wallace and watched the battle together, had a look on her face that was even more wonderful than Wallace, who was blown away by the big news.

The eyebrows are full of thoughtful depth, the bright eyes are full of fiery and crazy longing, and the palm of the hand holding the hilt of the knife is condensed with surging fighting spirit.

All the attention of this female swordsman was completely focused on the great sword knight at this time.

She couldn't help muttering to herself:

"I didn't expect that there really existed such an inexplicable kendo in the world!"

"Why?"

Wallace quickly recovered from the shock, and used his instinct to interview the young female swordsman next to him, who seemed to see something.

Dusty habitually pushed the square-framed eyes on the bridge of his nose, and a serious and wise expression quietly appeared on his beautiful face.

Wallace had a vague feeling that something was wrong, for he seemed to have seen such a wise expression somewhere.

"When he faced Colonel Smoker before, I had already carefully observed his swordsmanship."

Dusty looked at Galen, who was standing proudly with a sword on the field, and said in a deep voice:

"Every blow looks clumsy, it's just a simple chopping and stabbing with no skill at all."

"And his own physical functions should not be as strong as Colonel Smoker."

As he spoke, the longing and yearning in Dusty's eyes became more and more intense:

"But!"

"Neither Colonel Smoker nor Lieutenant General Karp escaped that man's sword blow!"

"So?"

Wallace cooperated in front of him.

"It's not swordsmanship...!"

Dusty made a professional evaluation of Galen in a shocking and inexplicable tone: "It's kendo!" ”

"Not only can you hit what you can, but..."

"Every sword he swung out had exactly the same strength!"

This is natural, although Galen can freely control the intensity of his attacks, he is limited by a peak output due to his digital body;

Therefore, it is impossible for him to explode inexplicably like a normal person, and the damage of each sword he swings when attacking with all his strength will remain absolutely consistent.

But such a "kendo", which is basically impossible for normal human beings to achieve, obviously shocked Dusty, who specializes in swordsmanship:

"Back to basics, lifting weights like light, under the simple and unpretentious sword skills, there is a great power that ordinary swordsmen can hardly understand in their lives..."

Dusty's heart suddenly moved, and he continued to explain:

"This is very similar to a legendary kendo realm."

"What kendo?"

The layman, Wallace, had already heard it in a fog, and he didn't know it.

"Throw away all the details, don't practice any fancy and powerless sword skills, and return to the root of the sword instinct."

"From the beginning to the end, there is no fork in the road, one leads to the sky."

"This is the legend..."

Dusty solemnly recited a kendo realm that only existed in the concept: "A kendo book." ”

"A kendo book??"

Wallace chewed on the inscrutable word with a bewildered expression, and then wrote down Miss Dusty's comments in his notebook word for word.

Finally, Wallace thought about it a little, and added a terrible title to the press release about Galen—

A Taoist sword hero.

And the Dusty swordsman, who had explained all this, looked at Galen with a wistful face and muttered to himself:

"I don't know when I will be able to reach such a high and profound realm."

As she spoke, Dusty's eyes still flickered with excitement.

Miss Nami, who had listened to this kendo theory all the time, stood aside with a stiff face, and felt that there was one more character who needed to measure the water content of her brain.

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Dusty and Wallace had so much free time to discuss Galen's kendo realm because the two men who were fighting on the court only met for one round before entering a tacit truce.

Galen naturally did not dare to act rashly.

The terrifying physical skills that Karp had shown before after he got serious made Galen feel like he might be fighting with God.

The "shaving" of the Navy Six-style exerted its extreme power in Karp's hands.

As illusory as a phantom, as sharp as lightning, and as powerful.

Galen was completely intimidated by this might.

Like a small mortal, he finally looked up at the infinite space, and couldn't help but express his heartfelt admiration for this extraordinary power:

"It's fucking fast!"

Karp was also caught in an unexpected surprise.

Just now, after he used the "shaving", he thought he would be able to easily avoid Galen's strange sword strike;

But just as Karp's body was like thunder, the approaching blade suddenly accelerated to a terrifying realm with his movements, and completely hit his body before he could leave with his physical technique.

Although the damage caused by this sword was negligible to him, Karp was shocked by the strange effect of the hit.

What surprised Karp even more...

Although Karp had already seen that Galen had some special ability to temporarily suppress the ability of the fruit, he never thought of it-

The moment he was struck by that sword, his domineering appearance disappeared out of thin air.

The domineering spirit of seeing and hearing that had been cultivated hard and imprinted in Karp's body like instinct died down in an instant, like a normal person with excellent eyesight suddenly blinded by a pair of eyes.

Karp tried to use the armed color domineering again, but found that his previous armed color domineering was useless at all.

Thankfully, this bizarre negative effect didn't last long, and Karp quickly regained control of his domineering.

But such a strange phenomenon still made Karp fall into deep thought:

He has seen a lot of things that restrain the ability of fruits, and Hailou Shi and domineering can do it.

But even the ability to suppress domineering in a short period of time...

What exactly is this?

Karp has never heard of such bizarre abilities in his life across the sea.

After a moment of contemplation, he suddenly moved...

There was another hurricane on the flat ground, and Karp's figure flashed in an instant in front of Galen, who had been waiting for him.

Before the surprise on Galen's face could be revealed, he felt that his hands were empty...

By the time he came to his senses, Karp was already standing a few meters away, scrutinizing his large sword.

"It's not Hailou Stone..."

Karp looked at the ornate greatsword over and over again:

"The materials and craftsmanship are of an otherworldly standard, but there doesn't seem to be anything too special."

Karp finally couldn't hold back and looked up and asked Galen directly:

"Even domineering can be sealed... How did you do that? ”

"Huh?"

Galen himself didn't expect that the silence effect could seal domineering...

"How..."

Galen hesitated for a moment, then flickered solemnly: "Actually..."

Everyone's ears crept up.

"I'm a superhuman 'Knight Fruit' ability."

Galen whispered the answer.

"Huh?"

Everyone was struck by this extremely incompatible name of the fruit.

"Impossible!"

A naval soldier couldn't help but question:

"I've seen it in the telescope before, and it's okay if you fall into the sea!"

"How can it be a Devil Fruit Ability?!"

"That's because..."

Galen once again summoned the righteous companion mode of the great light, assuming a pious and serious paladin face:

"The power of the Devil Fruit comes from the Devil."

"And my knight fruit is able to overcome the temptation of demons, and the strength comes from the righteousness in my heart."

"The sea, naturally, will not resist my brilliance!"

When he said this, Galen's shining armor was a little brighter.

"Overcoming the temptations of demons? Power comes from 'justice'? ”

Karp chewed carefully on this powerful-sounding statement, and thought of the sword that made people feel inexplicably "righteous" before.

After a moment's thought, he completed the principle of Galen's improvisation:

"So, your sword is able to restrain the power of the Devil Fruit?"

"But..."

Karp asked curiously, "Then why are you even domineering..."

"Because I am a knight who seeks justice!"

Galen's face radiated the radiance of justice, and he pointed to his bloody chest and said:

"The sword of justice can sweep away all bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods!"

"I see..."

Karp nodded earnestly, accepting Galen's extremely approach.

There is no way to accept it.

There is no better explanation for this unprecedented ability than "Devil Fruit".

"Restrain the domineering of fruits, not afraid of seawater, doppelgangers and stealth, strange swordsmanship..."

Karp asked again with great interest:

"Boy, do you have any other interesting abilities in this 'Knight Fruit'?"

"Uh..."

Galen pondered for a moment, then looked at Karp, who was holding his great sword and refused to let go, with a strange expression, and said:

"Yes, yes..."

"Then you're going to hold my sword tightly..."

"Oh?"

Karp didn't know why, but he still subconsciously strengthened his grip on the big sword.

Karp is confident: even if Sengoku rushes up with the three major generals now, it will be difficult to take this big sword from him for a while.

"I'm calling this trick..."

Galen held his five fingers in a virtual grasp, and made up a random name according to the routine of 'Knight Fruit':

"Knights don't die with their bare hands!"