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Chapter 2 02. Let's set sail together IBM (Please follow up! Please collect!)
Bucky patted Shanks on the shoulder with one hand, and pointed to the sky with the other, as the rain intensified, a blurred outline became more and more obvious.

The silhouette of a human can be vaguely seen flapping its wings, and then disappears.

"An ability user?" Shanks murmured while staring at the sky.

But no matter how much they searched, they couldn't find where the invisible thing came from or what it was connected with.

Half a day later, the rain dissipated.

The setting sun hangs slantingly on the horizon and meets the sea, and the red clouds reflect the sky.

The sail was blown by the sea wind and kept snorting, Wu De stood by the railing, passed an island for a quick glance, and a figure caught him off guard:

With an immature face, two white balls on top of his short black hair, he was wearing pink clothes, dancing with a dance teacher, blinking around disgustedly from time to time.

It is said that von Klein was born in Donghai according to the data.
Could it be him? At such a young age, his unique style is already so strong?
The sailboat sailed at full speed and returned to the Kingdom of Oykot in a few days.

Stepping onto the beach, with the sea breeze blowing across his cheeks, Wu De walked towards the island, walked through the forest, and ran along the path to a villa.

"Come with me, cough cough."

An old man with a stooped figure stood at the door, beckoning to someone with his old hand, and turned around to walk into the courtyard.

Wu De followed.

"See Roger dead?"

"Ah."

The old man nodded, looked at the sky, and remained silent for a long time.

After a long time.

"I found a teacher for you. He can teach you swordsmanship, spearmanship, and fighting. What you want to learn is your choice. You can follow your own path in the future."

"Thank you, Grandpa Greg."

The old man nodded slightly, bent his body, and walked into the villa slowly.

Suddenly stamped his feet, he quickly shouted: "One more thing, make me a cup of tea."

Wu De hurried into the house and helped the old man make tea.

Just as the old man stepped up the wooden ladder, he looked at Wu De suddenly, feeling very energetic at this moment.

"Tonight, you cook steamed fish, rapeseed shrimp, hot and sour potatoes. These dozen or so dishes are enough." The old man said a series of dish names in one breath. Seeing Wu De nodding, he happily went upstairs.

"." Wu De wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Sometimes he suspects that this is really an old man with old age and sickness?

Just for this appetite, Grandpa Greg said that he was a master when he was young, and he believed it.

Bringing tea to the old man, Wu De stood in the kitchen, and there was the sound of chopping vegetables.

At dinner, Wu De watched the old man cough and sweep the food on the table, and once again thought "this is a hidden boss".

Nothing happened overnight, the next morning.

There was a cool breeze, Wu De sat by the window and read a book.

The iron gate of the courtyard opened, and a burly figure stepped in. He stopped in the courtyard. He was dressed in a dark purple martial arts uniform, his gray hair was combed back, and he wore a single ponytail.

Wu De walked out of the house, came to the other party, and recognized that this was the teacher Greg had invited for him.

"Hello, Mr. Upton."

"Well, what do you want to learn?"

Wu De has a "Famous Scene Check-In" system, the first time he signed in to Roger's death, he got subhuman blood.

Subhuman is a new species that cannot be killed in the anime "subhuman".

Sub-humans cannot be killed, as long as they are killed, they will be reborn and restored to their original state. Some bosses even use it to commit suicide to solve many problems.

For example, if you are hit by an anesthesia gun, you raise your hand and shoot yourself to return to your original state.

He also has a black ghost (IBM, jokingly known as Xiao Hei) assistant who is like a clone, and has good combat power.

However, from beginning to end, Wu De believed that this was only a part of strength.

Exercise your own body, learn gymnastics to hone your will, reaction, speed, and strength, learn from your predecessors, and learn lessons.

In this way, combined with one's own abilities, fighting with Xiao Hei is the real strength one should have.

So he chose me to learn them all!

Upton stood in the yard, watched the boy run around the yard, and nodded with satisfaction.

"After running, hold the bamboo sword, and I will teach you the basics of kendo."

Wu De was sweating and nodded in response, full of motivation.

I remember the last handful of Yuyu Hakusho I had with my little friend who had leukemia in the previous life.

Wu De rubbed blindly and forced his little friend to cry. Later, the little friend "went away", and he cried and looked at the game card.

I still remember that in the previous life, I just took off the sword that my grandfather hung on the wall and played with it.

Then the old man beat him so that he ran around the village, crying loudly.

A sharp kick in a fight, a cold flash of a sword swing, what boy doesn't love it.

Day after day, under the guidance of Upton, Wu De put all his energy into studying and exercising day and night.

Of course, there are also primary and secondary fighting skills. Swordsmanship is the main method, and fighting skills are auxiliary to make the offense more powerful and the defense more calm.

"Continuously honing the shape of the sword over and over again, engraving the foundation into the body and becoming part of the reaction, this is just the beginning!"

"Next, you need to compete with other people, constantly discover your shortcomings, and make your sword skills more flexible."

Under the scorching sun, Upton watched Wu De swing his sword again and again and then guided.

"Swordsmen have strong arms, which is an advantage. In order to make yourself stronger, you can try to learn some fighting skills as a supplement."

Time flies, and four years are fleeting.

Now 16-year-old Wu De already has a height of 1 meters. In this world, it is not unusual to be neither tall nor short.

Upton taught him all he could.

The autumn wind swept the fallen leaves, and there was a tall and straight figure of a young man in the courtyard, with a long knife pinned to his waist, he stepped out and closed the iron gate.

The old man left half a year ago, and the day before, he happily praised the dishes he made were really good, but the next day, Shen Mian, who was sleeping soundly, could no longer taste the young man's dishes.

In the setting sun, from the corner of my eye, Wu De stood in front of the old man's grave, and behind him was the teacher Upton who kept coughing up blood.

The teacher is also getting older, his body is no longer tall and straight, and a secret disease has begun to torture his body. A year ago, he began to lose weight day by day, and his eyes could not hide the tiredness.

The teacher joked: "I have to keep up with his pace."

"." Wu De looked at the teacher who was starting to weaken and was about to go to sea, but he was a little worried about him.

"...Alas." Upton looked at the tombstone shaking his head and sighing, bending his waist a little. "No one can hide from birth, old age, sickness and death."

As he said that, he kicked Wu De's ass and drove him away.

"...you take care." Wu De said to the teacher, took a deep breath, turned and left.

Snapped!
"Sigh~"

Wu De covered his head, turned around and looked at the old man who came behind him silently, the old man's hand was still in the posture of hitting him on the forehead.

"Ah, I'm really old. You saw the sneak attack before you even retracted your hand." Upton smirked, and then his expression became serious, "Just kidding, the teacher will say one last thing."

Wu De nodded, hoping to hear a few more words.

"A swordsman is like a sword that has been tempered thousands of times. The purpose of all means is to finally condense the sharpest posture."

"I look forward to the moment when you condense the strongest sword and become famous all over the world."

The young man left his second hometown with strides, the sails creaked as the cold wind blew, and the old man's voice still echoed in his ears.

　Please read the new book, please readers!

　　[Small Theater - Bermer's "Big Words"]

　　[The time went back many years ago, the girl Bermel who just joined the navy looked at the newspaper, and the arrogant figure of the golden lion threatened: "If the golden lion dares to come to the East China Sea, I will definitely beat him away!"

　　Four years later.
　　The flames of war raged in the Kingdom of Oikot, and the navy and pirates fought fiercely.

　　On the ruins, the weak Bellemel was lying on the broken wall. The shouts of killing around him had long since disappeared, and all his acquainted companions were killed in battle.

　　Frustrated, she gradually closed her eyes, forget it
　　The immature voice came to her ears, and the child's laughter pulled her back from hell.]

　　Note: This is the original plot, and the direction of this world will change.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)