"Little brother Royan, you heard it too!”
"It's not that I don't want to give you face, but it's really difficult for me!”
"How about this? Seeing that we are as close as brothers, I'll let you have one move.”
He was threatened by his fellow villagers and teachers.
With a belly full of anger but nowhere to vent it, Polo Salino could only vent it on Royan.
"Don't misunderstand!"
"It's not that I'm stingy and don't want to let you have a few more moves.”
"You really only have one move…don't you?”
After saying that, he threw the Sky Cloud Sword on the ground and raised both his hands. He had an expression that said," It's not that I'm stingy."
"No worries."
"It's true that I only know how to draw swords.”
"But that doesn't mean I only know one sword drawing technique.”
Royan smiled indifferently.
How could he not hear the resentment in Polo Saruno's voice?
If it were him, it would be the other party.
He would probably be jealous!
"Oh! Could it be that there were many types of Sword Drawing Techniques?”
Porusalino sized up Royan and asked seriously.
"I already know three."
Royan didn't seem to hear the mockery in Polo Salino's tone.
"Three sword drawing techniques?"
"It's really terrifying!"
"Then I can only let you have three moves. After you finish three moves of the Sword Drawing Art, I'll make my move.”
Porusalino looked terrified.
"No need."
Royan laughed instead of getting angry,"
"I will only use one sword!"
"If you can stand up after this sword strike, then I lose.”
"So do it! Otherwise, you wouldn't even have the chance to attack.”
As soon as he said this, the entire place was in an uproar.
However, he was not shocked. Instead, he sneered.
Only Zefa frowned and didn't say a word.
"Royan, I don't remember you being such a person.”
"Tell me, when did you become such a person who only knows how to speak nonsense?”
"I used to follow your example and join the navy to follow in your footsteps because in my eyes, you are justice. But what have you done in the past three years? He didn't want to improve, he was willing to degenerate, and now he only knew how to talk big.”
Suddenly, Sakaski took a step forward, looking furious.
"Where did you go?"
"Where did you go, the one who led me across the North Sea with a sword and chased me to the south and north, killing all the bandits?”
"Where did you go, the one who drew your sword and slashed the sea tower on the day of enrollment?”
After saying that, Sakasugi turned around and left, as if he was completely disappointed. He didn't look at Royan again.
"Where are you going?"
Looking at Sakasugi's indignant back, Royan suddenly called out to him.
"The Royan I was chasing is already dead!”
Sakaski didn't even turn his head.
"Your hat…I'll return it to you.”
As he spoke, he grabbed the navy cap that he had once regarded as a treasure and threw it at Royan.
"What if I say……the Royan you know isn't dead yet!”
Royan reached out and caught the hat that Sakasugi threw back.
“……”
Sakaski, who was leaving angrily, suddenly stopped in his tracks.
"Watch my sword again."
Royan looked at Sakasugi's back."
"If you insist on leaving after that sword strike, then it's up to you.”
After saying that, he no longer looked at Sakaski.
Sakasugi stood rooted to the spot and did not speak.
But after a moment, he suddenly turned around and walked back to his original position without saying a word.
"Your charisma is really terrifying! Little brother Luo Yan."
"Teacher Zefa treats you as always, and even Sakasugi treats you the same.”
"It's a pity that your sword drawing skills can't keep up with your charisma!”
Porusalino laughed mockingly.
As a fellow villager of Sakasaki.
Back then, when he heard about Royan's deeds, how could he not feel his blood boil for this feud of gratitude and vengeance, walking the sea with a sword?
In fact, he had once regarded Royan as a role model.
However, after all that had happened in the past three years, not only had the person he had worshipped in the past fallen from the altar, but he had also degenerated to a point where he was even inferior to himself.
The worship and yearning of the past had all turned into mockery and disdain today.
"Do it!"
"Porusalino!"
"I'm in a hurry!"
Royan stared at Polo Salino indifferently, his right hand slowly resting on Lei Yu's sword hilt.
With Sakasugi's trust on his shoulders, he no longer had the mood to play around.
At this moment.
Only then did he deeply understand how much of an impact his unintentional action had on Sakasugi.
He had actually made the Red Hound General, who in his memory had an upright personality and ruthless methods, shout such words in front of everyone.
"Laser!"
It was as if he had sensed Royan's change.
The smile on Polo Salino's face disappeared. At the same time, he raised his index finger and pointed it at Royan.
whew
A golden light flashed.
A laser beam shot out from Borusalino's fingertip in front of Royan.
It was so fast.
Other than Zefa and Sakasugi who could keep up, the other crew members who were also Zefaban couldn't see clearly.
clang
However…
It was this laser beam that was faster than lightning that was sent flying by Royan's grip on the hilt of his saber.
"Hmm?"
Seeing this, Porusalino's pupils constricted.
In his opinion.
With Royan not cultivating any physical skills for three years and his domineering aura, it was impossible for him to dodge his laser.
Not to mention sending him flying.
"I've given you a chance."
Royan tightened his grip on the Thunderstorm Sword's hilt.
The saber was not drawn.
A cutting aura spread out.
Even someone as strong as Zefa was so shocked that he had goosebumps.
"Three years ago, Royan…returned!"
Zefa's pupils constricted, and his hands subconsciously clenched into fists.
"Royan, are you really back? No, I should say that you've always been here."
Sakasaki looked at Royan, who was holding a knife, as if he saw the man who had disappeared for three years return.
"What kind of sword drawing technique is this?"
"Why…why do I feel so uneasy?”
"I'm a natural type Lightning Fruit ability user. He doesn't know how to be domineering, so why would he make me feel danger?”
Borusalino's expression changed.
Royan, who was holding the hilt of his sword tightly, felt goosebumps all over his body just from the sharp aura spreading out.
Overbearing Wen Se was frantically warning him.
He knew that he would be hit next.
"Eight-foot Jade Gouyu!"
He did not hesitate at all.
Porusalino instantly put away the contempt in his heart.
He leaped up, and his entire body emitted a dazzling golden light.
Almost at the same time.
Thousands of golden light bullets descended from the sky like a storm.
In an instant, it wasn't just Royan, even the area within a hundred meters around him was covered by the cannon-like light bullets.
clang
Faced with the laser shower from Porusalino.
Royan's eyelids lowered slightly as he raised his hand that was holding the saber.
It was different from the Sword Drawing Arts of the past.
In the past, his sword-drawing technique was as fast as lightning, like a comet streaking across the sky.
But today.
The speed at which he drew his sword was very slow. It was so slow that everyone could see his every move clearly even if they tried to sense it with Wen Se Ba Qi.
Compared to that eight-foot-long Jade Gouyu that was faster than lightning, Royan's saber was truly too slow, too slow.
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