The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

Without waiting for the servant to inform him, he opened the shoji on his own.

"Kyojuro, long time no see."

Ubuyashiki Yoya waved his hand and introduced softly: "This is Mr. John, the new special seat of the Demon Slayer Corps, with the same status as me."

"Sir John, this is the "Flame Pillar" of the Demon Slayer Corps, Rengoku Kyojuro."

Special seat?

The red-haired Rengoku Kyojuro was slightly stunned, and said in a deep voice: "Excuse me, my lord, but in the Demon Slayer Corps, no one can be equal to you!"

After saying that, Rengoku Kyojuro looked at John.

“I don’t know where you came from, but the Demon Slayer Corps can only have one master.

For my lord, I am willing to risk my life.

Do you dare to fight me?"

This standard hot-blooded comic development was somewhat unexpected for Jon.

It's always me, Qiao, who is the one who starts trouble.

Young man, you are going the wrong way.

Chapter 44: Demon Slayer Corps Nine Pillars

Rengoku Kyojuro is not a bad person, he just has a rather straightforward temper.

Ubuyashiki Yoya hurriedly tried to dissuade him, "Kyojuro, please don't be so rude."

"Lord!"

Rengoku Kyojuro's eyes were burning.

"No matter what, I, Rengoku Kyojuro, cannot tolerate anyone being on equal footing with you."

"Kyojuro"

Ubuyashiki Yoya wanted to say something else.

Jon suddenly interrupted, "Sir Yaoya, let me do it."

Hearing this, Ubuyashiki Yoya nodded.

To communicate with scholars, you need to use your mouth; to communicate with warriors, you need to use your sword.

Jon didn't say anything more and pulled out 'Thunderstorm' out of thin air, "Rengoku Kyojuro, right? I accept your challenge."

He simply took something from the air with one hand, which made Rengoku Kyojuro's eyelids twitch.

"Blood ghost magic? No, there is no ghost energy on this person. Strange."

Full of doubts, Rengoku Kyojuro and John came to the courtyard.

Ubuyashiki Yoya was afraid that the matter would get out of hand, so he dismissed the servants and told them, "Don't hurt the harmony."

"Yes, sir." Rengoku Kyojuro drew his sword and responded.

After that, he loudly announced his name, "The current head of the demon hunting family Rengoku family, the 'Flame Pillar' of the Demon Slayer Corps, Rengoku Kyojuro!"

Jon twitched his lips.

"I am the descendant of Phantom Wave, Stand User, Vampire Killer, Pirate Madman, Gangster Buster, Professional Hero, Special Instructor of the Demon Slayer Corps, John Joestar."

Isn't it just a prefix?

I, Qiao, have never been afraid of anyone!

Rengoku Kyojuro was indeed confused.

He clearly understood every word, so why did they sound like a mystery when put together?

Shaking his head, Rengoku Kyojuro said loudly: "Sir, be careful, I am about to draw my sword."

Breathing of Flame. Type 1: Shiranui.

The flames burned and the heat waves rolled.

The surrounding temperature rises suddenly!

Seeing this, Jon took a deep breath and golden arcs appeared on his body.

At the same time, the sound of dong dong dong resounded throughout the courtyard, like the beating of war drums!

A drop of cold sweat unconsciously flowed down Rengoku Kyojuro's forehead, and he was absent-minded for a moment, which was extremely rare.

There was a gleam in Jon's eyes, and he took the initiative to attack.

"cut!"

Hold the knife with both hands and swing it forcefully from back to front.

The cold light is as fierce as a tiger descending from the mountain!

Rengoku Kyojuro suddenly came back to his senses.

not good!

In a hurry, he had no time to dodge and had to take the sword head-on.

boom!

The moment the swords collided, Rengoku Kyojuro felt a numbness in the palm of his hand.

Is this the power that humans can unleash?

"Purgatory Anjuro."

Jon spoke softly.

"What!" Rengoku Kyojuro responded subconsciously.

"Your breathing is disordered."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jon exerted his strength again, pressing Rengoku Kyojuro so hard that he couldn't raise his head.

After more than ten seconds of stalemate, Rengoku Kyojuro was clearly defeated.

Instead of taking advantage of the situation to pursue, Jon took a few steps back.

The outcome is decided!

"I lost"

Rengoku Kyojuro looked at his hands in disbelief.

After a moment's silence, he accepted this fact.

He sheathed the sword with a calm expression.

Walking up to Jon, Rengoku Kyojuro bowed respectfully, "Thank you for showing mercy."

Jon remained noncommittal, looking like a master.

You are blessed with Breath of Fire.

I have Ripple Sprint + Armament Haki + True Emperor Engine.

Again.

Having a lot of BUFFs means you can do whatever you want.

"But." Rengoku Kyojuro changed the subject, "The lord I serve will always be Master Yaoya."

You can conquer my body, but you cannot conquer my heart!

Three black lines appeared above Jon's head.

Do I, the eldest son of the Joestar family, need a guy like you with thick eyebrows and big eyes to serve me?

At this time, Ubuyashiki Yoya covered his mouth and laughed, "Kyojuro, you misunderstood. Sir Jon is not here to fight for power and profit. He is a partner with me to fight against evil spirits and kill the demon king together."

"It is so."

After listening to his lord's explanation, a trace of guilt flashed across Rengoku Kyojuro's face.

Qiao En was afraid that this young man would come to apologize, so he said quickly: "No fight, no acquaintance. Just clear up the misunderstanding."

"Sir Jon!"

Rengoku Kyojuro grabbed John's hand without saying a word.

Ubuyashiki Yoya reminded him at the right time: "Sir John has agreed to be the instructor of the Demon Slayer Corps."

"Master, Master!" Rengoku Kyojuro immediately changed his tone, "Let us work hard together to improve and kill all the evil spirits in the world!"

Jon's face darkened.

"Talk nicely and don't use your hands."

Rengoku Kyojuro: ???

That night.

The crescent moon hangs high.

The nine pillars of the Demon Slayer Corps gathered at the Ubuyashiki mansion.

The head of the family, Ubuyashiki Yoya, sat firmly on the main seat and extended his hand to introduce, "This is Mr. John, the special instructor of the Demon Slayer Corps. He is responsible for teaching a new breathing method. His status is equal to mine."

After he finished speaking, everyone in the room had different expressions.

Some looked serious, while others did not take it seriously.

Jon nodded without looking away.

No one spoke.

Ubuyashiki Yoya coughed a few times and said, "From now on, we will be companions fighting side by side. Please introduce yourselves."

"Yes!"

Rengoku Kyojuro responded most positively.

"Master, although you already know it, I will say it again. I am the 'Flame Pillar', Rengoku Kyojuro!"

A certain poker-faced man also responded, "'Water Pillar', Tomioka Giyuu."

"My name is Shinobu Kocho, and I am the 'Insect Pillar'~"

"Gorgeousness is my personality. 'Sound Pillar' Uzui Tengen, I am here to join you!"

"Um. I am the 'Love Pillar', Mitsuri Kanroji."

"Tokito Muichiro."

"The race in the sea of ​​suffering, all living things are suffering, Amitabha~ I am walking in the underworld on the island of sorrow, and I am the 'rock pillar'!"

"Since it's the lord's order, there's nothing I can do about it. My name is Iguro Obanei. Hey, knowing my name doesn't mean I recognize you."

"'Wind Pillar', Fushigawa Saneya."

Except for Fushigawa Miya and Iguro Obana who had fierce looks on their faces, the attitudes of the rest of the Demon Slayer Corps captains were relatively acceptable.

Qiao En didn't care, and said calmly, "I was born overseas and entered Tengxi Mountain by mistake. I had no choice but to kill the demon to protect myself. Fortunately, Master Yaozai took me in.

As it happens, I have a personal grudge against Muzan Kibutsuji."

He smiled.

"Anyway, please take good care of me from now on."

He was born overseas and accidentally entered Fujisaka Mountain. He has a personal grudge with Muzan Kibutsuji.

Why does it sound so suspicious?

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

Jon knew that these people were all experts in slaying ghosts, and now that they had a "mentor" above them for no apparent reason, he was afraid that they might not be convinced in their hearts.

So, he chuckled and said, "I'm new here, and I don't have much to offer. This is just a small gift, please don't despise it."

If you are greedy, give delicious food; if you care about appearance, give shoes, bags and accessories; if you like medical skills, give experimental equipment; if you are compassionate, give Buddhist scriptures and statues.

No matter whether you accept it or not, my attitude is clear.