One Piece – Silver King

One Piece – Silver King Chapter 63

2020-11-01

Chapter 63 The person who finds faults

I found a hotel to deal with for one night, and on the second day, I was disturbed by the crowd outside chirp chirp twitter twitter Waking up, since he came to this world, it seems that he has never slept until he wakes up naturally, as if waking up naturally in this world is such a thing of blame the gods and accuse others.

The sound outside is still getting stronger and stronger, and Wiesman has no plans to continue sleeping. Looking out through the window, the street outside can be said to be a vast crowd, crowded with people.

"What's the situation?" Wiesman was a little puzzled. Normally, a small town should not have such a large number of people, and Wiesman also felt a few weak people from it.

"What happened?" Walking downstairs, he asked his doubts in the face of the hotel Boss nympho.

"Don't you know? I thought you were here for the finals." The Lady Boss also knew that Wiesman was an outsider, otherwise who would come to the hotel.

"I also came here by accident, I don't know what happened here?"

"Well, that's really a coincidence, there are several swordsman duels today, You can also take a look if you are interested, after all, I think you have a saber with you."

"A swordsman?" Wiesman showed an interested smile.

The swordsman Wiesman has contacted so far are all two extremes, there are the world's top swordsmen like Rayleigh, Oden, Golden Lion, and there are some lackeys like Pirate and Marine, who can only take Slashing with a knife.

Now Wiesman is only a thin line away from Dajianhao. In the past six months, he has been continuously working hard towards Dajianhao's goal, but Rao is a genius like Wiesman, not so much. Cross this hurdle with no difficulty.

But Wiesman feels that he is not far from that realm, maybe he needs a fight, a fight that can make him fight, a fight that can let him reach his full potential, and opponents. Should also be a swordsman.

Although you won't necessarily encounter a great swordsman in a competitive battle like this, but in case, it would be great if you did.

Although Wiesman doesn't know where the venue of the game is, it's always right to follow the crowd, no matter which world people have a kind of heart to join in the fun, and here is no exception.

Following the crowd, Wiesman walked step by step outside the competition venue and saw that there were many people with knives on their waists like Wiesman, but most of them were garbage.

"Hey, brat, stop for me." At this moment, a very arrogant voice sounded behind Wiesman.

But Wiesman doesn't think he's summoning himself, because he has been very low-key since he came to this island and has never provoke anyone, so he shouldn't be looking for trouble for himself.

Wiesman ignored the voice behind him and continued walking.

"Hey, what about you." The voice rang again.

But Wiesman ignored him.

At this time, a hand suddenly placed on Wiesman's shoulder, and his tone was a little angry, "brat, didn't you hear what I was talking to you just now?"

"I heard

"Then why don't you stop."

"Why should I stop, and we don't know each other, so I don't know what your summary is Me."

"Then you know now?"

"Got it, come on, what's the matter?"

"brat, I see Your knife is gone." In a group of trash swordsman, the knife in his hand is also garbage, so Wiesman's knife in this group of trash seems to be a crane in a flock of chickens.

"Oh, and then what?" Wiesman found that there was no who was standing around him at this point, all far away from him.

"Then, oh, you hand me your knife, and we two will write off the account, otherwise, you know what will happen."

"The end, What will happen, I really don't know."

"brat, don't refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit, do you know who I am?" the other party said fiercely.

“Who?”

“I am the son of Captain Captain, the base chief of this Marine branch, and I have the final say on this island.”

“I am Why are you so arrogant, it turns out to be a local tyrant, but, sorry, I still don't intend to give this knife to you."

After finishing speaking, Wiesman took his hand away and continued forward. go.

Some people in the crowd watching the lively show sympathy towards Wiesman, some people have the mentality of watching the fun, only one person looked towards the Marine Captain's son with sympathetic eyes, and some ridiculous.

The owner of this gaze looks about the same age as Wiesman, a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, but the people standing around him are not consciously moving away from him, probably because his body exudes a tinge of light. A sharp breath.

"Then you don't blame me for being impolite, put it on me."

The Captain's son, who didn't know who gave the order, immediately from the crowd After walking out a few swordsman, although he was Captain's son, he didn't dare to order Marine at will. He could only use his identity to form a gang and make a group of hooligans who were eating and waiting to die.

"brat, give you the best chance, do you want to give me your knife?"

"No." Wiesman's answer was also very straightforward.

"Okay, give it to me, don't kill him, just cut off his limbs."

"No problem, boss." The gangster opened the mouth and said .

"You said you, strangely, it's good to give your knife to our boss, so you don't have to suffer from flesh and blood. Now, you can only live by begging in the future."

One of the gangsters 'kindly' reminded me.

"Don't worry, the beggar won't be mine."

"Nian is quite confident, so let's talk nonsense."

Then this group of people took out the knives in their hands, and the posture they posed simply didn't look like a swordsman who had been formally trained. It is estimated that these people will not do anything other than hacking and stabbing, and maybe even basic raise upwards will not.

Glancing at these people, Wiesman was a little helpless. He wanted to keep a low profile, but it seemed that he couldn't keep a low profile anymore, and there would always be one or two people who were looking for trouble.

At the moment when they slashed at Wiesman, a very domineering imposing manner was released from Wiesman's body, and in an instant, all the thugs besieging him fell down, the Captain. so did his son.

"Ah." At this moment, there were screams of women around, and she probably thought that all these people were dead.

However, Wiesman's actions are still measured, and these people will probably become idiots when they wake up. It's too cheap to let them faint just once.

People like them don't know how many people have been harmed.

The seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy who saw this scene in his eyes showed a solemn look, especially when he looked towards Wiesman.

"It's like my Master's ability." The boy thought in the heart, he didn't know what Haoshoku Haki was yet.

In this way, his Master should also be a powerhouse.

(end of this chapter)