I reached the top of Pirates

Chapter 77 076. Elemental Weapon Concept!

After getting ashore, Mercer threw Ya Dabao onto a pile of island clouds.

He sat down on the soft island cloud next to him, took off his short-sleeved shirt, wrung out the excess water, and wiped the water stains on his body.

The sun is fine.

Moses took out a shell from his pocket. It was a fire shell, shaped like a conch, with the shell opening facing outwards. With a "click", he pressed the top of the shell, and an orange-red flame gushed out from the shell opening.

The temperature is normal flame temperature.

There was a look of thought in Moses' eyes. What was the principle of this shellfish? Why could it transform, store and release all kinds of extraordinary phenomena?

It's like a pure natural energy gun. Pull the trigger, work is done internally, and energy is released.

As breathing rises and falls, one reaches a state of unity between man and nature.

Messer sensed the unique breathing frequency fluctuations emitted by the conch.

Everything has its own breathing rate fluctuations, but breathing rate fluctuations also have their nodes, or cores.

Just like the forging of a famous sword, it has its own unique veins, textures and spiritual convergence.

The sight and hearing color perceives the conch in his hand, and under the visual and sensory characteristics, the overall structure of the conch appears in Moses' perception.

Click, click, click!
Moses crushed the conch shell inch by inch from the mouth, and finally, an irregular core as thick as a little finger appeared near the top of the shell.

It was covered with a unique pattern. In the unity of man and nature, Messer carefully sensed the core in his hand.

The world is a whole, and everything has its own breathing frequency fluctuations. Just because you can't see it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

The fluctuation of the breathing rate of all things can be said to be the essential point, or the natural element of all things.

The most common ones are earth, fire, water, and wind, as well as wood, thunder, cloud, metal, etc.

Just like where Moses is now, the breathing frequency fluctuations of elements such as water and clouds are the most active, but that does not mean that there are no breathing fluctuations of other elements at all.

The core of this kind of fire shell has the function or characteristic of gathering and storing.

So, how does it work?
why?

What caused it?
The answer is context.

A magical vein pattern that is innately engraved on the inside of the shell.

It is a natural and primitive vein pattern that can gather energy.

It is a natural and primitive vein pattern that can gather the frequency fluctuations of flames.

The two veins are cleverly combined together. Then, when one presses the top of the shell, the internal veins rub against each other to release energy. Along the special spiral structure of the shell, various magical shellfish phenomena will gush out from the shell mouth.

Moses's senses of sight, hearing, and color penetrated this magical vein, and he felt a spiritual throbbing from the heart. The magic of nature's creation is indeed bizarre.

Messer used his fingernails to pick at the core of the shell bit by bit, following the veins that were almost invisible to the naked eye, and tiny shell powder fell from between his fingers.

Ultimately, from Moses's unique perceptual perspective, two threads constantly emerge in perception.

Mercer called out to the now recovered Crow Dabao, "Dabao, first give me twenty different shellfish. They'll be useful."

Ya Dabao did not ask Moses what the shells were for, but just took them out one by one.

Moses had no time to explain.

Then he continued to destroy the shells, crushing different kinds of shells one by one.

As he sensed the various shellfish, the curve of Messer's mouth became larger and larger as the various shellfish were consumed.

Moses identified two types of veins, which are the cornerstones of why shellfish are so magical.

First, there are "energy-gathering veins," which exist on every type of shell and can be said to be the foundation stone that triggers various phenomena.

Secondly, the "phenomenal veins". Different types of shells have different types of phenomenological vein patterns, which are the true manifestation of the breathing frequency fluctuations of all things.

"So how do we apply this vein pattern? How do we attach these two vein patterns to other objects? Can metal be used?"

If so, how can it be done? What medium can be used for engraving?

Is it okay to be domineering?
Thoughts collided in Messer's mind, and as his breathing rose and fell, the "phenomenon vein" belonging to Yan Bei's breathing frequency fluctuations were disguised and synchronized with his own.

Convergence.

He could feel the temperature around him getting drier as his breathing rose and fell. At this moment, Messer looked at the palm in front of him, and black and red arcs of electricity appeared in his palm.

"Houwang Haki is the power of the spirit, the power of the soul. The forging of a famous sword is the process of combing and integrating the veins of the materials and converging them with the soul. So, can I add the veins unique to this shellfish through forging?"

"By integrating the veins and patterns of two different materials, can we create a new spirituality?"

"Living things possess both a spirit and a body, and my spirit and body interact with each other. Over the years of my forging career, I've come to understand clearly that famous swords can also be said to possess their own spirit and body."

"Based on the principle of the harmony of body and soul, I'll fuse the 'energy-gathering veins' with the vein patterns of the weapon itself, and the 'phenomenal veins' with the weapon's spirituality, creating a weapon that is a perfect blend of body and soul. Could that be a great sword?"

Messer vaguely remembered that weapons of the quality of a large sword seemed to have their own personality, and in this sense, they were like a special kind of life.

That is to say, the forging of the great sword has already involved a level of creating simple spiritual life?
As for forging a large sharp sword, Messer still had no idea. "So, should we go find a famous swordsmith who can forge a large sharp sword and discuss it with him?"

"It's known that there's a famous swordsmith who can forge a great katana in Wano Country. Do you want to go there? Or Shimotsuki Village? Or that old father of Koshiro? Or maybe find some great katana or supreme great katana and personally understand and analyze them?"

"But there are only a few people who possess great swords, supreme great swords. The navy has some, like that guy named Gion? Or Hawkeye? Red Hair?"

Messer scratched his head. These people were not easy to get along with. If he was not strong enough, he would go to them to borrow a knife. "If he was not careful, he would get chopped."

"Try it yourself first. If that doesn't work, I'll go look for someone else and try my luck. Well, Kaido is in Wano Country, so it's hard to deal with. Shimotsuki Village is really the easiest to contact. I don't know if Koshiro's father is dead, but he shouldn't be dead yet, right?"

Moses shook his head and suppressed these things in his heart. After all, he was still young and had plenty of time to plan.

Looking at the pile of shellfish debris at his feet, Mercer smiled and said, "It's not a waste."

At this time, Moses noticed someone coming over with his observation Haki. He narrowed his eyes and looked not far away. He saw a group of people wearing white robes, which was also the standard uniform of Bikka's temple guards. Moses saw these 20 people, and at the same time they also discovered Moses.

With the sound of footsteps, they came up. At this time, a middle-aged man in the lead came over, looked at Moser, and said, "Qinghai kid, what are you doing here?"

Seeing the undisguised disgust in his eyes, Mercer did not find it strange. Unlike Bica and Angel Island, the people of Sky Island here were very xenophobic. Some pirates or merchants from Qinghai had to pay huge entry fees to come here.

Listening to the tone of his voice, Messer's lips curled up slightly. It was this tone, rather than starting to fight right away, which meant that they did not have the means to locate the Thunder Fruit.

"Play."

Mercer spoke expressionlessly.

A vein popped out of the leading guard's forehead, and his expression turned grim. "Kid, have you been here the whole time? Have you noticed anything unusual?"

"No, I've been here looking for shellfish."

The leading guard glanced at the pile of shellfish debris at Messer's feet, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.

Shellfish are the most precious commodity here. Some of them have become extinct, but so many shellfish were actually destroyed by a kid from Qinghai.

He immediately frowned and said, "You're committing a crime of vandalism. You've destroyed at least 20 rare shellfish. I will impose a fine of 200 billion Extorts on you according to the law. Where are your family members?" "Two million baileys?" Messier looked at them indifferently. "How dare you ask for that? I have no money. I came here alone and have no money."

The leading guard's face darkened: "Then you will go to Caiyun Field and serve. 200 billion is enough for you to serve for a lifetime."

"Are you treating me like a miner?" Mercer couldn't help but want to laugh. "What if I say no?"

The leading guard pulled out a two-meter-long shellfish spear from his back, pointed the tip at Messer, and said expressionlessly:
"I, Leisnar, the captain of the first squad of the Temple Guard, declare to you, the evil little brat from Qinghai, that you will be punished by me, Leisnar, with the punishment of Yunfuliu."

The so-called "cloud drifting" means putting people and their boats on an island cloud with nowhere to escape and letting them drift, which is like a death sentence.

Unless you can fly.

On Angel Island, Mercer had read some of the island's laws and knew that this was an extremely cruel form of execution.

The kind that starved to death.

"Is there no turning back?" Moses asked, looking at him. "Are you really going to put me to death?"

The leading guard narrowed his eyes, said nothing, and swung the gun in both hands. The tip of the gun rubbed against the island cloud, and a handful of orange-red flames rose from the tip of the gun.

At the same time, a man rushed forward, swung his flaming spear, and smashed it down on Messer's head.

If this shot hits him, even if Messier doesn't faint, he will get a big bump on his head. Of course, this is for Messier. If an ordinary person is hit by such a shot, the least he will get is a skull.

"Dabao, fuck them."

The moment Moses opened his mouth, his feet collapsed and he rushed in front of the man, holding the Cold Dew in his right hand.

A kick to his crotch made a cracking sound and the man's face turned blue and purple in an instant. He cried out in pain, and the gun in his hand fell off. He bent over and covered his crotch.

A cold light suddenly appeared.

Pfft!

A line of blood ran across his neck, his body tilted, and he fell heavily to the ground.

An irregular crystal emitting a mysterious luster emerged from his body.

[Obtain E-level Soul Crystal*1]

At this time, Mercer looked at the guards. At this moment, Ya Dabao was moving among the crowd with great agility, and his sharp claws covered with rock color grabbed their necks.

After each claw, the neck was covered in blood and the throat was pulled out.

Screams were heard one after another.

Messi stepped into the crowd and started to finish off the enemy.

After a while, irregular crystals with a mysterious luster appeared.

[Obtain F+ level soul crystals*19]

After dealing with them, Messier threw all these people into the sea clouds not far away. After a while, blue dorsal fins belonging to sky sharks appeared.

Pick up the several spikes on the ground,

"Let's go, Dabao. Let's go back."

Dabao, the crow who was washing his paws in the shallows, heard it, flew over, took Mercer back to the castle, and then flew back the way he came.

Castle Space. Forge Room

Messer disassembled each of the Sky Island and Shell weapons one by one and analyzed their structure.

There is no technical content involved, it is just a product of combining processed iron cloud and shells.

Iron clouds are interesting because they have both the hardness of iron and the flexibility of clouds.

However, they are not very useful. They are not strong enough and are just some ordinary quality weapons. They are not even as good as refined weapons.

Messi took out a special kind of paper and began to record the vein patterns that he sensed were unique to the shell.

Record the patterns one by one.

……

Three hours later.

It was already afternoon, and Messer used his observation Haki to sense the location of Kuleha and the others.

It's a bit strange that it's not in the same place as before.

After a while, Messier saw a huge emerald green twisted vine that went straight into the sky and towered into the clouds. He could see an island cloud in the middle layer of the vine, at least a hundred meters above the ground.

And at this moment, the presence of Kuleha and the others is there.

Ya Dabao flew up to the island cloud, where Messer saw a complex of buildings with a lot of life in it.

The people you see from time to time are wearing the same robe-like clothing as the temple guards in Bikka.

Following their scent, Ya Dabao flew to a spacious square courtyard wall and landed on it.

At this time, Mercer saw Kuleha and others sitting at several low tables in the courtyard and eating fruits through the window of the castle.

There was also a middle-aged man at a low table in front of them, about sixty years old, wearing an exquisite white robe and with a gray beard.

They were a little confused as to what was happening. After just a few hours, they found themselves in the abode of Ganfor, the supreme ruler of the island.

It seems like he is still being treated to a banquet.

At this moment, Perona saw Ya Dabao on the wall and immediately became happy and waved at him:
"Messer, here, here, come out quickly."

Needless to say, he was waving to Mercer in the castle.

At this time, the guards around this residence of God all looked over.

Mercer came out of the castle and walked over under everyone's vigilant gazes.

He looked at the ruler of Angel Island and Arpaio with some curiosity.

"Identification"

Grade rating: C

I've confirmed with my eyes that it can be crushed.

When he was three meters away from him, Messer stopped, smiled and nodded to him, "Hello, nice to meet you. My name is Messer."

Suddenly, the guards on the side glared over and some of them opened their mouths.

But at this time, the ruler here waved his hand and stopped them.

(End of this chapter)