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31 Sword8: Swordsmanship is really boring!

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"Swordsmanship…Tsk."

Sighing, Sword Eight put away his Dragon Slaying Saber. His face no longer had the fervor of fighting and killing. Instead, it was filled with boredom.

It was too boring.

Shiliew was bored.

Swordsmanship was also boring.

He was really like a fool. He actually wanted to try his sword technique just now.

As expected, killing was more interesting.

"Ma... Forget it, let's end this farce here. It's really boring.”

Sword8 shrugged and prepared to go back.

As for killing?

He didn't think that this was a fight.

Fighting with a true expert was what it meant to kill.

He would not be afraid, nor would he lose his will to fight.

However, such a guy could not be considered a strong person at all. He did not even have the determination to die.

This could only be called a farce.

He didn't even have the right to kill him with his sword.

"Stand…Stop right there!"

"I'm Areno Shiliew, I haven't admitted defeat yet!”

Shiliew shouted in a trembling voice.

What a joke!

He was Shiliew the Rain, the strongest person who had pushed the city forward!

He had killed countless powerful criminals and believed that he could do whatever he wanted as long as he was strong.

Whether it was the navy or the pirates.

He didn't care.

But this little brat in front of him actually said that he wasn't even qualified to be killed by him?!

What a joke!

Shiliew had to admit that when Sword8 said that he didn't have the right to be slashed, he actually felt a sense of relief.

He was glad that he was saved.

He could continue to live on the sixth floor of the city just like before.

However, the more he thought about it, the more humiliated he felt!

He admitted that he wasn't an expert!

He's just a despicable criminal!

But even if he admitted that he was despicable, he did not want to be looked down upon by this little brat!

The humiliation made his anger surge again.

Anger had clouded his mind!

"Shiliew, go back to your cell!"

At this moment, Magellan suddenly shouted.

The battle was already over.

He could also see that Sword Eight possessed unparalleled talent. Just as he said, he did not need to cultivate at all.

Since the matter was already over.

He couldn't let Shiliew continue to cause trouble.

But this time, Shiliew could no longer suppress himself.

A crazy thought quickly rose in his heart!

"I want to kill this brat!"

"Then kill Magellan!"

"Escape from the city!"

"From now on, whether you are a pirate or a ronin, you must live wantonly on this sea.

!”

Shiliew looked at Sword8, who seemed to be completely defenseless, and suddenly rushed over.

He wanted to escape from the city!

"Little brat!"

"This is the price of your carelessness!"

"Die!"

As they got closer and closer, Thunderstorm seemed to be able to kill Sword8 in no time. Shiliew revealed an excited expression.

"Sigh, boring."

However, Sword8 seemed to have eyes on his back.

He sighed and turned around naturally.

The person in front of him already made him not even want to think of a knife.

However, this kind of person was very troublesome.

Wouldn't it be better to go back to the prison and admit that he was a weakling?

Why couldn't he see the reality clearly?

At this point, they still wanted to escape from the city?

However...

Forget it.

Since this guy had even given up his dignity as a master swordsman, there was no need for him to return the favor with his swordsmanship.

Just kill him.

Thus, Sword8 pulled out his sword.

However, this time, he was no longer holding his saber with both hands. Instead, he casually drew his sword like before.

Suddenly, a sword pressure shot out.

Kacha!

Accompanied by the sound of steel breaking, Thunderstorm was cut in half by Sword8's seemingly broken sword.

From the waist, it directly cut Shiliew in half.

Blood splattered out, and her internal organs and spine were all severed. Shiliew fell to the ground.

He casually put it away and gave him a disgusted look.

She really wasn't someone who could even pique his interest.

Although Sword Eight usually wouldn't directly kill the experts who were fighting with him.

However, in his eyes, Yu Zhixi was not a strong person.

He could only be considered an evil person.

Not to mention looking forward to the next fight, even this time was not considered a fight.

"Little…"

"Sword Eight."

At this moment, Magellan opened his mouth to speak as he looked at Shiliew, who was lying dead on the ground.

"What's wrong, old man?"

"You... What do you think cultivation is?"

"Cultivate? Even if it was a loincloth for the weak, killing was still more interesting.”

"Forget it, let's go back and fight with the old man from the War Country.”

Sword8 said and left in a bored manner.

How boring.

He had just been interested in cultivating, but this fellow had actually given up on cultivating the sword technique that he had cultivated for so many years.

It seemed that cultivation was still useless.

Magellan's face grew more and more solemn as he watched Sword8 leave.

"A loincloth for the weak?"

"Just as the marshal said, it's really a talent that's so powerful that it makes people despair.”

"If there really is such a person in this world, then what is the point of cultivating?”

Magellan was confused.

Why did he work so hard to develop the Demon Fruit's ability?

...

In Zhan Guo's office.

The few people who put down the phone bugs looked very helpless.

"I didn't expect this."

"A loincloth for the weak?"

" The talent of this little brat Swordsman Eight is too strong…"

Lieutenant General He looked helpless. He did not expect that a powerful swordsman like Hope Rain would be so frightened by Sword Eight that he would give up on his swordsmanship.

And Magellan.

He had actually lost his mind for the first time after being struck by Sword8. He had used Poison Dragon to deal with all the prisoners who had been pushed into the sixth floor of the city.

What should he do with this brat's talent?

"Forget it."

"It's better for this old man to find some time to train him.”

Zhan Guo sighed. There was probably no one in the navy who could train Sword Eight.

He could only personally teach Sword8 how to cultivate.

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