God's Pirate

010 Cutting Stone

But it turns out that he is still too young and is no match for these shady tricksters.

The next day Koushiro went to Laihou Mountain and brought back this smooth boulder that he didn't know how it was formed.

Then he squinted his eyes and smiled:

"Whenever you split him with a wooden sword, you can cut through iron."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the gym, not forgetting to add:

"You pay for the damage to the wooden sword!"

I don’t know how long this wooden sword has been used for! It's obviously not worth the original price. I'm going to court to sue you, you black-hearted owner! People like you should be detained for three years, not even indefinitely! Damn it, how can I cut it off? Al scratched his head irritably, and thoughts surged crazily in his heart.

He dropped his butt on the grass and stared with his eyes fixedly, as if this stone had a grudge against him for killing his father and taking away his wife!

Beside him, densely packed wooden swords were scattered all over the courtyard. He had used more than 100 wooden swords in just ten days. I really don’t know how much money Koushiro could make.

Although he also knows that this is the only path for a swordsman, but saying that a wooden sword can cut rocks is too much! If it is a sharp iron sword, let alone a huge stone, it can drip water through the stone and cut through the giant iron.

Although this makes little sense.

Damn it, what on earth is this breathing thing of all things? Why can't I feel it? Is my talent really that bad?

I can't discover any magic or skills. Even learning swordsmanship is so difficult. What on earth am I doing here?

How to find the big secret treasure, how to find the way home!

Al punched the ground, and the grass was dented by his punch. He raised his hands and grabbed his head, pulling up his short black hair, trying to calm himself down with the pain, and the irritability on his face was clearly visible.

If he had developed any powerful magic, perhaps he would have given up on learning the sword long ago due to his character.

No, not maybe definitely.

Unfortunately, he didn't!

Thirty minutes later.

Damn it! Just follow the rhythm of the empty swing I practiced a few days ago. I believe Koushiro won't let me do useless work. Al scratched his head hard, stood up, picked up the wooden sword and slashed again.

This time the force was minimal and the movements were extremely gentle.

Snapped!

The wooden sword lightly struck the boulder, and there was a crisp collision sound. The boulder did not move at all.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed, and there are still two days before the departure day.

As night falls, the stars set off the white moon.

In the courtyard of the Isshin Sword Hall, Al held the wooden sword tightly in his hand and stared ahead.

Snapped!

The slowly swinging wooden sword hit the boulder mechanically.

click!

The wooden sword broke from it.

Al threw away the wooden sword in his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and stared at the boulder.

The dark boulder standing there like a human being finally had some changes at this moment. There were small holes all over the sides of the boulder.

Although it is not said to be intact, the potholes are not big, and there is no sign that the general of the country is crumbling.

This was Al's masterpiece for more than ten days. During this period, the poor wooden sword was destroyed by him for hundreds more times.

This is the reason why he tried to reduce his strength as much as possible, otherwise how could the wooden sword withstand a full blow? You have to hit at least tens of thousands of times in one day!

Even so, a lot of wooden swords were naturally wasted.

But the boulder is still the same. Those small holes are not so much cut out by swords as they are knocked out with heavy objects.

Al raised his head and glanced at the bright moon, raised the corners of his mouth and smiled bitterly, lowered his head and murmured in a low voice:

“It’s almost time to set off, but there’s still no progress?

We can’t wait any longer. If we wait any longer, we won’t have time to do many things.

It seems that I really have no talent for swordsmanship.

It seems like I should just keep practicing my basic abilities and find ways to upgrade.

Finally, develop a few magic spells, otherwise it will be overwhelming if you only have a blank slate.

Even though I have tried so hard, nothing can change! It’s a cruel world”

He had never worked so hard before. Whenever he felt tired, it was like taking a rest. As for staying up late to exercise, I remember what he told Garu:

"Staying up late? Or exercising? Impossible! It's impossible to stay up late and exercise in this life!"

The bright moonlight covered him with silver as usual, as if his carefully carved face was full of helplessness and his tone was full of lamentation.

If someone looks at it from a distance, one can still see that this figure is a little lonely.

He stood there like a stone statue.

Come over for a while.

Gudu, Gudu.

Suddenly the stone statue moved! It clutched its stomach and hurriedly rushed outside the gym, leaving only a lingering sound in its place.

"This cafeteria is poisonous!"

"Ah, ah~~ I just had a meal here and it made me feel sick! It's a shame they could eat for so long." Al touched his stomach with one hand and walked back to the gym with a comfortable look on his face. On the way, he was still complaining about the dinner at the gym.

Because he was going to sail soon, Anna was busy purchasing supplies for the past two days and did not send him meals. Also, because the food at the gym he donated was obviously getting better, so in order to save time, he had to eat at the gym. .

In the end, this is what you brought upon yourself?

"It's hard to believe that Xigua Lang and the others eat it every day, and they are so happy to eat it. How can such meat be so delicious! I seem to have found the reason why the pit has become smelly recently. The evil chef!" Al complained casually, and then looked at He glanced around.

Under the bright moonlight, watching the crystal light reflected in the paddy field beside the road, listening to the frogs and insects in the field playing music, and smelling the cool fragrance of flowers blowing in the night, Al seemed to have returned to the world at this moment. 4d cinema.

Although there is only one person in this cinema, it will definitely close down! He cursed and felt inexplicably better.

Boom!Boom!

There was a loud sound in my ears, and even the ground shook slightly.

This is? Al looked along the sound, and found that the source of the sound was coming from the small forest across the paddy fields.

After strengthening his ability value, Al could barely hear the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

If I remember correctly, Garou is at the back of the mountain. Who is still exercising so late? After thinking for a second, he immediately decided to go take a look.

But actually he also had a premonition

Al walked forward for a while, walking along the creek that ran through the paddy fields on the side of the road. If he remembered correctly, that was the only correct way to go past.

It is indeed you, Zoro! You are still training so late and you are making such a big noise. The only one on the island besides Garu is you! Al's eyes twitched and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Zoro, the three-sword swordsman, was sweating profusely and working out hard. Next to him, he could see huge stones used for training.

He held up two huge stones with both hands, which weighed about a ton according to visual inspection. He also held a rope in his mouth and an unused stone tied under the rope.

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