"The Rhythm of All Things ......"

Placing the Jingguang knife in front of him, Carlando sat cross-legged and gradually immersed himself in the subtlety of the rhythm of all things.

Clothing, hair, skin, muscles, bones, and a beating heart—everything about himself was reflected in Carlando's perception. Turning around, Carlando gradually expanded his perception of himself to the outside world.

In an instant, the sounds of what I had seen and heard changed, and the breath of life fluctuated in the air, in the lights, on the planks, on everything that existed.

They're breathing.

This feeling was already familiar to Carlando, and every time he ran into a sword move that contained the mystery of slashing iron, he would constantly resonate with this anthropomorphic breath.

So what does your breath look like?

Instead of touching the hilt, Carlando pressed his fingertips against the scabbard and swiped back! Suddenly, the gorgeous cold glow appeared to the world again!

Long and long, like a stream falling from the top of a mountain into the world, flowing towards the boundless future.

Unlike other things that breathe in a fixed cycle, the foreground light remains in a state of "inhaling" when it wakes up from the sheath, and there is no sense of transformation into "exhalation".

It's not what I thought......

This long, long, self-flowing like water, indisputable indifference with the world, and the ferocious tyranny that was enough to shock the mind just now formed a clear statement against this!

Becoming more and more confused, Carlando had no choice but to slowly stretch out his right hand and hold the hilt of Jingguang's sword, ready to realize that feeling in the state of the rhythm of all things.

Comfortable, comfortable like never before!

The moment he grasped the handle of Jingguang's knife, a familiar and inaccessible feeling of comfort suddenly enveloped Carando, as if he was being cared for.

Immediately afterward, a long wave suddenly filled his perception, allowing the rhythm of all things, which was originally not large, to continue to expand.

The three brothers collapsed in the room, Emma practicing swordsmanship on the deck, Ganga who had an appetite in the restaurant, Lafitte who guided the helmsman to turn while analyzing the weather in the sea, and Traore who sorted out the golden tickets in the treasure vault.

A large number of breathing fluctuations appeared in Carlando's perception throughout the ship, like vendors vying for his attention in the downtown area.

……

The three brothers suddenly woke up from a half-dream, and just wanted to get up to observe what was happening around them, but they were horrified to find that their entire body could not move!

"This, kind, feeling, feeling ......"

Experiencing the ferocity and tyranny that was everywhere around him, he found that some familiar Ados turned his head to look at the reverse of the captain's room, and showed a difficult expression of crying and laughing.

……

What happened?

Surrounded by a fierce and tyrannical aura, Emma's whole body was frozen as if she were holding a sword, like a soldier sculpture, standing motionless on the empty deck.

Why is there such a scary feeling? It's as if the slightest change will kill you in the next moment! Emma, who couldn't move or speak, had her pupils constricted, and her heart seemed to suffocate in the constant wandering.

……

"Don't fight Gangga!"

Just as he was about to bite off the last piece of flesh on the bone, Ganga threw down the bone violently, crouched down with his head in his hands, and prepared for the ensuing beating.

"Don't fight...... Hey, isn't my mother dead? The boss isn't here either......"

Ganga, who came to his senses, removed his hands that were covering his eyes, and a pair of puzzled eyes continued to search the entire restaurant.

"Nobody......"

The ubiquitous ferocity and tyranny madness stimulated every inch of Gangjia's body, but he just couldn't find out where the source of this terrifying aura was.

"It's weird...... I don't like to eat meat like this. ”

……

"Ah...... How does it feel!? ”

Suddenly enveloped in an unusually comfortable aura, Lafitte couldn't help but moan, and then looked at the captain's room with burning eyes as if remembering something.

"It's more majestic than before, I don't know how much! If the boss's eyes felt like a murderer before, now it's like a ghost! The kind of evil spirit that is either slaughtering the city and destroying the country, or on the way there! ”

Even Lafitte herself was only very comfortable when she first came into contact with her, but now she starts to feel depressed and tightened after a long time.

"Not good!"

Thinking of the sailors on the ship who were not strong enough, Lafitte suddenly pulled the gentleman's hat down from the head, and the whole person suddenly disappeared in front of the rudder!

……

"They're ......"

Although he could only sense the breath of the cadres in the rhythm of everything, Calando could sense that something seemed to be wrong with them!

"Boss! Stop, Stop, Down, Come! ”

Lafitte, who suddenly fell out of the lampshade of the captain's room, was enveloped in an even stronger aura of terror, and the originally short words were stammered before they were spoken.

"Huh?"

Carlando was stunned for a moment, then suddenly let go of the scene, and converged on the perception of the rhythm of all things.

"What's wrong?"

"Something went wrong! Just now, an extremely fierce and tyrannical aura swept through the entire ship, and even I felt a little uncomfortable! Because he guessed that something might happen to those sailors, he ran over and organized the boss to continue...... Going crazy? ”

I'm going to send a hammer? A somewhat weak-hearted Carlando stood up, ready to check on his subordinates.

……

Walking out of the captain's room, Calando, who found many sailors fainting along the way, sped up and walked around the "Split" roughly, and then stopped in front of Emma, who collapsed on the ground.

"Are you alright?"

Carlando asked as he looked at Emma, who was sweating and her face was a little pale.

"Am I all right?"

Emma, who came back to her senses, already understood where the sudden terrifying aura just now came from, and looked at Carlando in a gloomy tone and said.

“……”

"Boss! Were you going crazy just now? ”

The three Ados brothers hurried to Carando's face with a pale face, and asked with some apprehension.

"Did someone kill you? That Hawkeye Swordsman? ”

it! You can't speak! You pointed out the two embarrassing places, don't I want to lose face?

"It's okay, my hands were itchy just now, and I came up with a good move to experiment."

It is impossible to admit it, and no one here can beat himself.

"Wake up all the sailors and tell them that the monthly allowance will be doubled this month! I'll send Emma back to her room to rest. ”

Leaving a command, Calando picked up Emma and disappeared, leaving the other male cadres at a loss in the cold wind of the sea.

"Wake up, they should be happy that the monthly case has doubled."

Lafitte looked at the direction of his boss's departure, and suddenly said with an inexplicable smile on his face.

……

"Your strength has improved again?"

Putting Emma on the bed, Carlando, who was about to go back and think about the reason, raised a frown slightly.

"Sort of."

"Oh, I see."

？？？

How did I not know what you knew anymore? Carlando left Emma's room somewhat inexplicably.

"Gap...... Bigger and bigger. ”

Am I unable to even breathe now?