Pirates, swordsmen who gradually grow up to liberate the world

"Yaksha, I will gradually upgrade you to one of the famous blades."

A good sword is undoubtedly of greatest help to a swordsman. It can not only block other people's attacks, but also keep the blade continuous.

Just after taking the name, a ragged child rushed towards Alsace with a knife on the street.

"Go to hell, you villains, and kill you before the navy comes."

The moment he heard the sound, Alsace, who sensed something was wrong, was holding the handle of the knife and swung the knife in the child's hand forcefully.

"what!"

The moment the blade in the child's hand was knocked down by Alsace, his wrists made a cracking sound.

The blade fell to the ground, and the child lay on the ground with a look of horror on his face, feeling the pain in his hands and screaming.

"Evil person? Me?"

Arthas raised his chin with the tip of the knife and asked, "I don't remember provoking you, okay."

In this kind of world, there are countless incidents of children attacking adults with knives.

Killing people is normal, but it will cause panic among the townspeople and report it to the navy.

"The evil forces you colluded with killed my father!"

"Oh...that's really unfortunate." Alsace looked cold and didn't care at all about the response.

No matter what, since the newly debuted Capone Beki exists on this island, many people will die before he can take the title of 'Godfather of the West Sea'.

"Sure enough, your conflict killed our relatives, and you still have this cold-blooded attitude!"

"I didn't kill him, so get out of here, you brat."

Putting Yaksha into the scabbard, Alsace left quickly.

The child's behavior made him immediately realize that he must always be alert to his surroundings.

This island is full of people with illegal guns. If they are attacked secretly, it will be over.

"It seems that the training venue...can't be at the beach, it has to be in a hidden mountain."

Alsace was not strong enough to dodge bullets. Even if he activated the polarizing move, he felt a bit dazed because he could not dodge the bullets.

Chapter 11 Everyone has their own agenda

Moreover, polarization is an instant burst of power, and it can easily injure muscles if the body is not used with strong strength.

Wrap the muscles with bandages to prevent them from losing strength if they tear during combat.

"Hmm... Not bad. After all, my current physical fitness cannot bear the explosive gain brought by polarization."

When a knife is given a name, it has a soul. This is what Alsace firmly believes.

Taking Yasha with him, Alsace returned to Offee's Tavern to continue today's exhaustive sword swing training.

The blade is repaired and weighted to make training more effective.

Until night, Becky happily walked in from the door holding a head.

Behind him were hundreds of men in suits.

"Alsace?"

Entering the tavern, Becky saw that Alsace's feet were covered in sweat.

All clothes and pants were soaked.

"70135..."

After training all day, he would drink wine to replenish water when he was thirsty.

"What's he counting, Boss Becky?"

"70136..."

Seeing Alsace swinging his sword again and counting, everyone immediately understood.

"No way, this guy used such great force to swing the knife 70,000 times?"

"Are the blood vessels in his arms about to burst?"

The bulging blood vessels on the muscles of Alsace's arms looked as frightening as varicose veins.

"Back? Becky?"

After seeing Becky, Alsace stopped training and sheathed the knife.

"Ah, this is Willy's head in my hand." Becky showed the head in her hand and said:

"This town is now under my command, Capone Beki."

Alsace frowned slightly, still feeling a little uncomfortable looking at the bloody head, and said:

"I'm worried about the Navy right now, Becky."

He still had a weak sense of fear towards corpses, but in this world where people kill without blinking an eye, his instinct was quickly restrained.

"Hahaha, relax, brother."

Brother? Arthas fell silent when he heard Becky call him that.

There was no need to refute, after all, he was the one who pointed the gun at him and then amazed him with his strength.

With a cigar in her mouth, Becky strolled up to the bar and put her arm around Alsa's shoulder. She was instantly repulsed by the hot breath coming out of Alsa's body.

Like a magnet colliding in reverse, his wrist was repelled, and the swollen blood vessels dissipated on Alsace's skin.

He didn't know that Alsace was absorbing half of the results of today's training.

What is this guy's aura?

Momentum is growing with a palpable feeling? !

Becky, who was shocked by Alsace's power, sweatdropped on her face and grinned in surprise:

"It won't be a problem with you in the Navy, bro."

"What are you saying, Becky? I have no confidence that I can beat a major." He had some doubts about his own strength. After all, he had never experienced a fierce battle to the death.

Becky wasn't sure either. Having just eaten the Devil Fruit, he would only put his subordinates into his own body.

"This island has been encircled and suppressed by the navy in the past. They were just a bunch of rabble and nothing to worry about. Anyway, don't worry."

I felt Becky's sudden change in tone, as if something was wrong.

After Alsace absorbed the training results, he stretched his arms: "If you have anything to do, just tell me, Becky, and I can do it for you."

"It's so refreshing, brother, then I'll tell you the truth." Becky put aside her scruples and Alsatian confessed: "In the eastern town of this island, there is an extremely violent security officer."

"Security officer?" The only person Alsace could think of was a person with the title of security officer.

There is only Devil Sheriff Lafitte.

There are still 17 years left before the Ding Shang War, and it seems that the characters in Xihai have not yet been expelled or escaped.

Alsace smiled and asked Becky with great interest:

"What's the name of that security officer?"

"Lafitte! People in the country call him the Devil Sheriff."

really.

"Why don't you go by yourself, even though you've already eaten a devil fruit, Becky?"

"That guy is very powerful and has a terrifying ability to make enemies kill each other. My military advantage is useless in front of him."

Hypnosis? Arthas knew the future leader of the Blackbeard Pirates very well.

"So you want me to challenge him to a duel and get rid of him so that you can rule all the forces in that town?"

"Yes, when we capture the economic system of that town, we will share the blessings and the hardships, brother Alsace."

When a boss, boss, or powerful person tells you this, never believe it.

This is what Alsace thinks, and he has personally experienced it in the society of his original world.

Such words are fart, let alone a guy like Becky who is a killer.

Just taking advantage of each other.

"Okay, I promise you, when will you leave?"

"It's okay now. I'll arrange a carriage to take you there immediately. You can start tomorrow."

Arthas laughed and stood up, walking towards the street with his backpack, taking out a roll of bandages and holding it in his hand: "Are you so anxious to rule every town in this country?"

Seeing Alsace's agreement, Becky immediately waved to his subordinates: "This is of course a matter of course. When playing a war game, it is important to have high numbers of troops and speed."

Under Becky's arrangement, a carriage appeared in front of Alsace.

"Wait a minute, I need to be prepared first."

He let the bandage wrap around his waist bit by bit, wrapping all his abdominal muscles in the bandage.

The point of exerting force when swinging the knife is at the waist. Excessive force that exceeds the body's physical limit will cause muscle tears, so he must take protective measures.

A white bandage was wrapped around his waist, then wrapped around his wrists and tied tightly.

"That's good." Alsace stepped onto the carriage, not worried that Becky wanted to murder him now, because he had something to ask of him.

The carriage drove along the street toward the forest path on the east side of the island and left the town.

"Boss, Lafitte is extremely powerful. Can this boy really handle it?"

One of the men asked Becky after the carriage had gone away.

"I don't know, but that guy is the most invisible person I've ever seen. Every time I look into his deep eyes, I feel like I've been seen through."

Such a person cannot be used for a long time in Becky's eyes, but he will not publicly kill a hero in the early stages of establishing the organization.

Otherwise it will affect his prestige in the country's mafia circles.

Becky hoped that both Alsace and Lafitte would be harmed in this operation.

Let him quickly rule the next town and become the biggest gangster ruler on the island as quickly as possible.

Alsace also knew in his heart that he was just a useful pawn for Becky, and it was okay to do something for him as long as he could ensure his own safety.

In the carriage, he held his cheek with his left hand and looked at the bright moon in the sky outside the window.

The journey takes about two hours and reaches another town around 1am.

"Alsace." The groom suddenly called out to Alsace, "I'm afraid Master Becky wants to get rid of you this time."

"Oh? How do you say this?"

"That Lafitte is very tough and a violent guy."

"The kings of this country were all afraid of him and wanted to weaken him and expel him from the kingdom, but they were repeatedly dissuaded by his genius eloquence and ability."

Chapter 12 Devil Sheriff Lafitte

There are still 17 years left before the official history. No matter how strong he is, it can't be too outrageous, right?

At best, he can be regarded as a security officer with weak power, a cunning and courageous guy.

This year, Lafitte was only 24 years old, about 9 years older than Alsace.

"Hearing what you say, I'm becoming more and more interested."

After training for so many days, Alsace didn't have any actual combat experience. He just used this opportunity to measure his abilities.

With his current physical fitness, how effective can he be in combat using ‘Polarization’?

He was extremely curious about these.

Without experiencing an actual battle, it would be difficult for me to realize the wonders of this world. Arthas was desperate for a close battle.

Enjoy the pleasure brought by hot blood, and if you kill historical figures, you will be rewarded with golden fingers. If you can kill, why not kill?

He didn't like Devil Sheriff Lafitte.

"I'll take a rest. Just call me when you get there."