Pirate: I revived Roger

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The navy here has been completely wiped out by the regiment!

Several figures stood in the ruins.

One of the figures was unusually tall, wearing a black cloak with a skull branded on the back of the cloak.

He wore a helmet of broken horns and a gray-green beard growing thickly.

"the last one······"

A bullet the size of a fingernail was lightly tossed in the man's hand, and a cold and cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, he ejected the bullet in his hand.

An extremely strange scene appeared!

That bullet was fired at a speed that was too fast to capture, and it was continuously magnified dozens of times in mid-air! !

"Momo 100 times the gun!"

But in an instant, that bullet exploded to the size of a cannonball, completely blowing up a military fortress in the distance.

A series of tragic wailing sounds came from the center of the explosion, and soon disappeared.

"Brother, the latest information is out."

A dwarf with a hanging bottle stepped out from behind him and handed over a document.

The man took it with a sneer, but his pupils suddenly constricted.

After an eerie silence.

"thief hahaha!!"

"Roger!! I knew you wouldn't die so easily!!"

"I'm waiting for you in the new world!"

The man's wild laughter resounded through the sky.

Boom! !

There was another earth-shattering explosion, and in the endless flames, the figure of the man looked particularly terrifying.

Everywhere it goes is ashes.

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the other side.

somewhere in the new world.

"Captain Roger...you're still alive."

"My chance has come..."

"This time, I will definitely defeat you and become the strongest in the world!"

In the darkness, a majestic figure wearing a military uniform and full of murderous aura slowly emerged.

The moment the voice fell, the ground under the feet of that figure seemed to come alive suddenly, presenting a piece of extreme black, like a demon that chooses and devours people.

The descendant of the devil, the strongest force.

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An island somewhere in the New World.

Under the dark night.

A blood-colored figure hangs upside down on an ancient tree.

White hair, holding a slender umbrella with a bat handle.

On the trunk of the ancient big tree, corpses that seemed to have been sucked dry of blood were displayed, like a strange picture.

"Roger... At this time, you will be resurrected and appear in Roger Town again..."

A hoarse and sharp voice came from the bloody figure, like a night owl hunting in the middle of the night.

"O place of beginning and end..."

"This time, what kind of trouble will you cause in this sea?"

"Whitebeard is dead."

"This time, there are only a few of us old guys left on the world stage..."

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

The blood is boiling, the lonely red.

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The world is gradually rioting.

Those shadows hiding in the shadows of the sea are just about to move.

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013 Chapter Koshiro: I'm not, don't talk nonsense!

Frost Moon Village.

Sparsely populated, the weather is harmonious.

In front of the door of Yixin Dojo, there were bursts of practice sounds from inside.

Luo Jie, who was following Liu Feng, stopped suddenly, his expression flashed solemn.

He said solemnly:

"I didn't expect that a small place like the East China Sea would hide a strong man of this level, such a strong warrior aura."

"Is it really the inheritance of that place..."

A smile slowly emerged from the corner of Liu Feng's mouth, and said softly:

"The whole world foolishly thinks that Donghae is the weakest, but how many good guys have come out of Donghae?"

He who has not awakened the domineering look, actually did not perceive the aura in this heart dojo, but he believed in Roger's reaction.

This is a perverted guy who is domineering and awakened enough to listen to the voice of all things.

But even so, Liu Feng also faintly sensed that this heart Taoist field is not simple.

That is the innate keen sense of sword energy as a great swordsman.

He could faintly sense that there was an aura of a master of swordsmanship that was not inferior to his own in this heart dojo.

It's just that, unlike myself, this aura is hidden deeper and suppressed to the extreme.

"Samurai?"

Liu Feng secretly said in his heart.

Immediately he smiled.

Take a sudden step!

He has no sword.

The ordinary iron sword that he carried before had been shattered in the battle with the navy.

A mere Fantie simply couldn't withstand Liu Fengzhen's powerful sword slash.

But at this time, for a great swordsman, whether he has a sword or not is not so important.

boom! !

The fierce and unparalleled swordsmanship suddenly surged out from Liu Feng's body, as if it was about to sweep the world.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up in front of the gate of Yixin Dojo.

The bitter wind blows the plaques and steles of the ashram tottering.

The dust fell and rolled like a dragon.

"The distinguished guest is here, and there is a loss to welcome it."

At this time, a deep male voice with a gentle smile came out from the dojo slowly.

The moment the voice fell, an inexplicable invisible momentum also rose from the dojo.

Stand against each other!

Liu Feng laughed and put away the momentum that had been brewing for a long time.

At the same time, the aura in the dojo also gradually subsided.

"Donghai, Liu Feng, come to Yixin Dojo to discuss swordsmanship!"

Liu Feng said loudly.

crunch.

A figure stepping on clogs gradually came out of the dojo.

He was wearing an off-white robe with a symbol of two crossed swords printed on the chest of the robe.

The man's breath was calm and gentle, and his eyes under the glasses were narrowed into two slits.

A knife hangs from his waist.

Koshiro, the owner of Yixindao.

Kendo teacher of Nonoroa Zoro.

"Your Excellency Liu Feng, if I remember correctly, we haven't met before, have we?"

Koshiro was slightly taken aback when he saw Liu Feng.

He didn't expect that the fierce and domineering aura just now came from this young man.

Such a young swordsman?

He suppressed his curiosity about Liu Feng, and just smiled.

The smile is like a spring breeze.

But when he glanced at the man standing behind Liu Feng from the corner of his gaze, he froze in place, and the hand that was holding the sword as steady as a rock trembled slightly.

"you······"

"You are······"

Koshiro stared blankly at Roger, his mouth gaping open.

Roger laughed loudly and said:

"Sure enough, only the guys in that place have your aura!"

"That group of tough guys!!"

"You are from the Shimotsuki Clan of Wano Country!!"

As soon as these words came out, Koshiro's face changed drastically.

"No, I am not!!"

He retorted.

Roger laughed and said:

"No, you are!"