Pirate: I can draw all things in the dimension

"It's so detailed. Do you have any clues?" Ron seemed to realize something and began to try to guide.

“I don’t know, if I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I would have even thought that the teacher had lied to me.

But I feel that breathing should exist. "

Sauron's aura changed subtly, and his eyes were blurred, as if his consciousness was no longer here.

He continued talking, speaking to Ron, but also to himself.

“Every time I practice Thunder Breathing, I always hear a sound.

It's like the never-ending thunder running in the wilderness, and it's like the rhythm of your own life, your own breathing.

To be honest, I thought it was ridiculous at first and thought I was hallucinating.

However, as I practice the Thunder Breathing Method and integrate those useful techniques into my body, that voice becomes clearer and clearer.

The contraction of the heartbeat, the flow of blood, the rhythm of muscles, and many other indescribable sounds, all mixed together into the same sound. "

Zoro unconsciously put his hand on his chest, lowered his head and murmured: "...I heard it, that is the breath of life."

Epiphany! ?

Ron said nothing, his eyes almost overflowing with envy.

Ma De, as expected, people will die when comparing with others, and goods will be thrown away when comparing goods!

Zoro was still immersed in his own world, and lowered his hand from his chest to rest on the hilt of Wado Ichimonji's sword.

"The sword also breathes, and can even tell me a lot of things. I have had this feeling before.

Obviously you don't know where the sword is flying, but the moment you want to hold the sword, you will always naturally know where it is. "

His eyes sparkled with wisdom,

Fragments of memories from the past continue to emerge, firmly grasping the 'things' that are gradually taking shape.

"Yes, the sword also breathes and has its rhythm of life. I seem to remember, yes!

I remember the screams made by Liuyan and Leichi when they were shattered. It was the echo when they died.

Therefore, life has its own voice and its own breathing, and the sword also has its own rhythm and its own breathing.

Then - inject your will into the blade, see the 'breathing' of all things, and decide by yourself whether to cut or not to cut with the sword! "

Sauron stood up suddenly and closed his eyes.

Then one hand stretched out and bent in front of him, and the other hand suddenly pulled out the word Hedao.

The sharp blade was unsheathed, and a ray of cold light suddenly struck the arm!

There was no spurt of blood, nor the sound of a sharp blade cutting through flesh and bone.

The blade that should have been extremely sharp slid down against the skin, cutting nothing.

"Zhan Gang!"

Sauron suddenly opened his eyes, and the cold sword light slashed down again.

Swish--!

Ron lowered his head,

Looking at the floor between him and Sauron, the thin steel covering the floor quietly cracked a straight slash.

In fact, with the sharpness and solidity of the word "Wado", if a huge amount of strength is added to it.

It is not difficult to cut through thin iron with one knife.

but,

Ron saw it clearly;

Zoro did so not with brute strength, but in a way that he could not understand for the time being.

The so-called steel-cutting breath.

With a slash that seemed light but actually didn't have much strength, and the blade didn't even touch the ground, he cut through this thin layer of iron!

It seems that it is not steel, but a thin layer of paper.

"It's amazing. Is this Zhan Gang?"

Ron was the first to break the silence, raising his hands and applauding: "Congratulations, you have become a swordsman."

"Well I didn't think it would be this way."

Zoro's eyes were complicated and he fell into a brief silence.

Ron didn't interrupt. He knew that the other party was remembering the experience just now and turning the sudden inspiration into his own strength.

After a while,

Zoro let out a sigh of relief, returned the sword to its sheath and sat cross-legged on the ground, and suddenly said: "Thank you."

"Thank you for what?" Ron didn't know why.

“Breathwork, without that, I think it would be difficult for me to really realize the existence of ‘breathing’.

It made me realize that life also has a unique breath, which then extended to swords, and then I felt the ‘breath’ of steel. "

"Then I'll accept your thank you."

Ron chuckled lightly and didn't make any excuses.

He asked curiously: "After crossing the threshold of a swordsman, how far are you from a great swordsman?"

“I don’t know, but the great swordsman’s characteristic is flying slashes.

According to my understanding, it is probably to improve the sword light that can extend for more than ten or twenty meters to the point where it can be effective for hundreds of meters or even hundreds of meters.

Just like Mihawk, but I can't do it now. "

Zoro thought carefully, then shook his head and denied: "I am not strong enough, and my skills seem to be much worse.

And I think if you want to master the Flying Slash, you may have to study the Steel Breath. "

"Yeah?"

Ron touched his chin, not knowing what to say.

Although he knew the plot of the original work, he also knew very little about the way of the great swordsman.

When Zoro performed the flying slash on the sky island in that timeline, he did not explain the specific principle.

Under normal circumstances, it can be inferred that it is probably a powerful flying brick that knocks out the air to form a blade.

But if you want to form such a flying slash with an effective range of hundreds of meters, relying solely on powerful flying bricks is a bit wishful thinking.

Not to mention the various variations of the Arashi Kick used by those in CP0.

Those are all related to the flying slash, that is, the flying sword light.

It's impossible to simply fly bricks with great strength. There must be some skills that he doesn't know.

However, thinking about this seems a bit too far away.

What's stuck in front of Ron now is the threshold of swordsman.

Zoro seemed to have thought of this, and said with a smile: "It's too far away to think about these things now, so let's look at the closer present.

Speaking of which, I have summarized my thoughts on armed color domineering. Do you want to hear it? "

"All ears."

Of course, Ron would not refuse. Armed Haki was also one of the power systems he coveted.

With Sauron's experience as a pioneer, it will be much easier to embark on the path of domineering.

even,

This is not the first time Ron has listened to Sauron's teachings on armed Haki.

only,

He is not a genius, so his progress will be slow.

‘If possible, I really want to get a domineering qualification.

But judging from the performance of the prize pool of Dimensional Roulette, I’m afraid it would take at least a normal prize pool of 100 million to draw it, right? ’

Ron left the training ground more than an hour later than usual, exhausted, his steps a little sloppy, and his head was simply rattling.

It wasn't just one 'overtime' that consumed him so much, it was just that it had been like this every day for a while.

Ron knew exactly what kind of enemy his ideals would face.

It is even clearer that anything without strength is just lies.

so,

Even with the Dimension Roulette, even with the Calabash System, it can support the battle strength in the early and mid-term.

Even with all kinds of wonderful skills, you can have combat effectiveness without training.

He still trained himself without any slack, almost on the same level as Sauron in terms of hard work.

It is precisely because of this that

Ron would love to pass by the second-floor bathroom and admire the beauty taking a bath.

Men,

Always have a little hobby, otherwise the pressure will crush you.

Ron still couldn't achieve Zoro's mentality of treating hard work as part of life.

Besides, the two people being watched didn't hate his behavior.

But today it has been delayed a bit, and it must be gone.

Ron went up to the third floor with some regret, and smelled a faint fragrance as soon as he opened the door.

He turned on the light switch, raised his eyes, and finally landed on the figure on the red and white bed.

Nami, wearing a bathrobe, was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, her blow-dried hair tied up in a bun.

Half of her pretty face was buried in the pillow and she was still breathing slightly.

He also held a helmet full of science fiction colors in his arms.

It is a medical and military knowledge instilling machine.

‘Waiting for me to fall asleep? ’

Ron probably guessed the reason. Previously, the weather plants in the weather plantation grew slowly.

Nami felt that it was very unsafe without the magic weather stick, so she asked him for advice on Nokigao's suggestion.

The result was naturally solved using dimensional roulette.

The bone meal produced in my world in the Advanced VIP Roulette has the magical effect of allowing plants to skip a growth stage.

The disadvantage is that it is expensive.

One lottery will only allow one unit of weather plants to skip the growth stage.

Ron only had 1 million chips left not long ago, and a large part of the reason was due to the consumption of bone meal.

As for Ron and his gang, the normal situation is that public affairs return to public affairs and private affairs return to private affairs.

However, Nami, who regards money as her life, naturally did not spend a dime, but only used a week of massage and leg tapping services as payment.

Today is the third day.

Unfortunately,

Because of the domineering experience Zoro shared, Ron came back more than an hour later than usual.

‘This guy, don’t you know how to go back first? ’

Ron approached in a funny way, stretched out his hand to pick up Nami and take her back to the room.

But as soon as his hand touched the fair skin, he met a pair of beautiful eyes that suddenly opened.

Nami's eyes seemed a little confused, and she subconsciously stood up.

"It's time to go back to bed."

Ron took advantage of the situation and put his arms around her waist, holding her in his arms.

But a moist wind suddenly blew in his ears, accompanied by Nami's teasing.

"I didn't fall asleep, I just wanted to see your reaction."

Nami buried her head on Ron's collarbone and leaned against him lazily: "I won't be so stupid as to wait. I just came here to lie down not long ago."

Then why not? Just when Ron was about to ask, he remembered that Nami just wanted to see his reaction.

Suddenly, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Are you bored?"

"Not really, it's mainly because the guy named Bonnie snores so loudly."

Nami sat up straight, moved to the side, and then stretched out her hand: "Speaking of which, she is really only nine years old."

“I wasn’t sure before, but now I am sure that it is indeed only nine years old.

Bonnie's demonic ability is to change her own apparent age, as well as the apparent age of those she touches.

It would be troublesome to explain in detail, but it is not unusual to turn oneself into a person of eighteen or nineteen years old. "

Ron explained, his doubtful eyes falling on Nami's outstretched hand: "But, what is this for?"

"I'll give you a massage."

Nami said matter-of-factly: "Why else would I be waiting here?"