One Piece meme: Starting with eight extraordinary skills

The demon sword was directly stored in the spatial ring.

Compared to the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception, this sword-type Imperial Arm has obvious drawbacks. It requires breaking through the enemy's defenses to be effective, and it cannot work on inanimate objects. It would be better to give it to Ryuma, the great swordsman among the Six Paths Puppet Masters.

The great swordsman Ryuma lost his famous sword Shusui, which greatly reduced his strength. With this sword Murasame, which can kill in one strike, he can not only recover his peak strength, but also become stronger than before.

A girl with short blue hair appeared at the end of the corridor.

Kuina held a standard naval longsword in her hand. The Wado Ichimonji, passed down from the Shimotsuki family, was not brought to the Marine Headquarters by her, but was still kept in the dojo.

She came to keep her appointment.

Once, Guina and Yang Ming had made a promise.

If she were to enter the naval academy as a new student based on her own abilities, she would be qualified to challenge Yang Ming.

Although Yang Ming has now been promoted to Admiral of the Navy Headquarters, his competitive and indomitable personality still drives Kuina to come and find him.

She wanted to see for herself just how big the gap was between herself and the top combat power on this sea.

only……

As she reached the corner of the corridor, she heard Momousagi Gion and Yang Ming talking, and Kuina was immediately struck dumb.

She paused, and as if possessed, half of her body hid behind the corner wall, only peeking out her head to look ahead.

A slender young woman stood in front of Yang Ming, her long black hair tied up in a bun. Her face, free of makeup, was beautiful and delicate. Beneath her arched eyebrows were a pair of peach blossom eyes, which held a captivating charm.

Needless to say, the young girl wore a navy cloak over a pink dress. Despite her young age, she was already very well-developed, with a chest that was as heavy as gold and silver jewelry, making people linger. Beneath the short skirt were two long, slender, and fair legs. Due to years of exercise, her legs were perfectly shaped, with even lines, and her skin was so smooth and supple that it was full of moisture and luster.

Such a beautiful woman is now interacting with the young man in an ambiguous manner, which inevitably makes people speculate about the relationship between the two.

Kuina's heart tightened.

She didn't know why, but she suddenly felt a great sense of loss and frustration.

She was clearly a swordswoman devoted to the pursuit of knowledge and shouldn't be swayed by external things, yet at this moment, an inexplicable sorrow spread through her heart.

"Why did it turn out like this...?"

"For the first time, I had someone I wanted to challenge, and someone I could be friends with for life. Two happy things overlapped, and this brought me even more joy. What I received was a blissful time, like a dream..."

"But why do I feel so sad and heartbroken?"

Kuina's eyes flickered, and a sudden surge of resentment rose in her heart.

She suddenly rushed out from around the corner of the corridor, drew her standard naval longsword from its sheath, pointed the tip at Yang Ming, and said angrily:

"Yang Ming, I challenge you!"

Anyone could tell that the girl was filled with negative emotions, and she had completely forgotten about the hierarchy within the navy. She didn't even address him as "Admiral Shura," but instead called Yang Ming by his name.

Women are always sensitive, especially beautiful women, who are more sensitive than ordinary people.

Momousagi Gion stopped teasing Yang Ming, and looked Kuina up and down with a half-smile, her eyes full of scrutiny.

The girl with short blue hair was just beginning to grow, her budding beauty just beginning to emerge. Due to her years of practicing swordsmanship, she not only had a well-proportioned figure and smooth muscle lines, but also a more heroic air between her brows than girls her age. She also had a unique charm when she was angry.

Especially when Kuina opens her mouth, you can vaguely see the small fangs on both sides, making her look like a little tiger baring its teeth and claws. Far from making people feel disgusted, it makes Momousagi Gion feel a bit mischievous and want to tease her.

Momousagi Gion's slender fingers traced circles on Yang Ming's chest as she said in a flirtatious tone:

"Hey, you little brat, have you been secretly dating someone behind your sister's back? Look, they've come knocking on our door."

A simple sentence left Yang Ming and Gui Na feeling awkward on the spot.

"I...I...I'm not a girlfriend!"

Guina blushed furiously, her toes practically digging a three-bedroom apartment out of the ground, and argued forcefully:

"I...I...I just..."

Guina, who is usually quick-witted, seemed to have crashed at this moment, and even her speech became incoherent.

Before Kuina could finish speaking, Momousagi Gion interrupted her, smiling as she said:

"Oh, so you're the one looking for trouble?"

"no!"

Kuina's head shook like a rattle.

Seeing that Momousagi Gion was about to continue teasing the straightforward young girl, Yang Ming quickly raised his hand to stop her and turned to look at Kuina.

Kuina was wearing a private's naval uniform, and the well-tailored clothes made her look dashing and impressive.

"It seems you have successfully entered the naval academy and become a freshman this year."

Yang Ming's lips curled up slightly. He felt genuinely happy to see qualified young people flocking to the Navy Headquarters.

Now, he understands more or less what Garp and Chief Instructor Zephyr feel.

Without realizing it, he had come to regard the Navy Headquarters as his home, and his comrades and subordinates who fought alongside him as his brothers.

The influx of fresh blood into the Navy Headquarters signifies a thriving Navy and a positive trend.

No wonder, before parting ways, Garp kept thinking about his two good-for-nothing grandsons, Ace and Luffy.

If it were before he transmigrated, Yang Ming wouldn't have understood Garp either. Why not just knock them out and forcibly tie them up to the Navy?

It seems that forcing someone to join the army is not a good thing, as forced recruitment is not a good thing.

"Very well, I will keep my promise from back then and let you challenge me!"

"It's not convenient to take the challenge here. Go back and prepare first, and then we'll change the location to the naval academy's training ground."

Relieved, Guina couldn't help but feel eager to try it out.

Being able to spar with the top combat forces on this vast ocean without worrying about your life is an experience gift that money can't buy!

Yang Ming has now become a big celebrity in the Navy Headquarters, especially among many young naval officers and soldiers who worship him. Many people have even dug up old stories about Yang Ming, and they are particularly fond of his righteous ideal of "defending honor with blood" back then.

Therefore, some have suggested publishing a book specifically to chronicle Yang Ming's life, with the proposed title:

My Life Dedicated to the Cause of Justice

The top students of this year's naval academy wanted to spar with the world's youngest Shura Admiral. Before Kuina could return and prepare, the news spread like wildfire and quickly became the talk of the town.

Of course, Yang Ming also deliberately fueled this behind the scenes.

Suddenly, the naval academy became a popular spot for people to take photos, with crowds flocking to the parade ground to reserve seats and get a close look at the heroic figure of Admiral Shura.

Chapter 209 This is the Weight of Fate

The garden-like naval academy, adorned with vibrant colors, exudes a lively atmosphere. The uniquely styled teaching buildings, decorated with lush green shrubs and delicate flowerbeds, add to its vitality, creating a landscape that blends artificial and natural beauty.

The flowers, grasses, and trees swayed in the breeze beside the gravel path, carrying a delicate floral fragrance. Just then, energetic young naval officers and soldiers walked arm in arm, forming small groups as they headed towards the parade ground.

The naval academy's parade ground is located to the right of the teaching building. In the middle of the parade ground is a flat lawn, surrounded by an oval red synthetic running track. A tiered grandstand is built on one side, which can accommodate thousands of people to watch at the same time.

With Yang Ming's secret encouragement, the news that he was about to spar with Kuina, one of the top students in this year's naval academy, had spread throughout the entire naval headquarters, which is why so many people came to watch.

Over the past few years, most people have heard of Yang Ming's legendary experiences. However, because Yang Ming is often away from the Navy Headquarters and rarely stays there, most people have only heard of him but never seen him. Now, out of curiosity, they want to see this youngest Shura Admiral in naval history up close and see if he is as legendary as the rumors suggest.

Guina arrived at the playground early in the morning to wait.

She originally thought it was just a private exchange between her and Yang Ming.

Unexpectedly, the news, which disappeared without a trace, attracted so much attention.

With eyes fixed on her from all directions, it would be a lie to say that Kuina wasn't nervous.

The gazes, each with its own purpose, seemed to carry a certain weight, making Kuina feel a heavy burden in her heart, and even her usually even breathing began to become rapid.

"do not worry!"

"I can do it!"

Recalling her father's teachings from childhood, Kuina's hand unconsciously rested on the hilt of her sword, as if a traveler caught in a tornado had found a safe harbor, and her restless mind calmed down in an instant.

Calmness is also a virtue of a swordsman.

If a swordsman lacks composure, he will be like an executioner wielding a butcher's knife, gradually going astray and becoming a slave to the blade, tainted by the aura of slaughter.

The wait wasn't long before Guina heard a deafening roar outside.

"The Asura General is coming!"

A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

Regardless of whether those present truly acknowledge this young general, Yang Ming's legendary record remains an indelible mark, an ironclad testament to his achievements.

Kuina looked up and saw the young admiral slowly approaching, surrounded by a large group of naval officers and soldiers.

The well-tailored naval uniform accentuated the young man's imposing stature and handsome appearance. His deep, dark eyes sparkled with intelligence, and the sharp lines of his face revealed Yang Ming's resolute and unyielding nature. His slanted bangs fluttered in the wind, and a slight smile always played on his thin lips beneath his nose, making him instantly likable, like a gentle spring breeze.

He seemed to be a born king, with an infectious charisma and a powerful aura. Even those young officers and soldiers who considered themselves geniuses were initially unconvinced, but when they faced Yang Ming in person, they immediately felt the difference.

It is a gap called between genius and prodigy, just as there is an insurmountable chasm between genius and ordinary people.

In her daze, Guina seemed to see the sun rising in the east, a ray of dawn approaching from afar.

This young general arrived with boundless light and heat, and the numerous young officers and soldiers around him all became his foils, reduced to background templates.

Yang Ming paused, facing Guina directly.

A man and a woman, their eyes locked.

It was as if sparks were flying in the air.

Momousagi Gion found a viewing platform early on, resting her chin on her hand as she looked down at the two people below.

She couldn't understand Yang Ming's actions from beginning to end, and she didn't understand why Yang Ming had to make such a big fuss about a simple sparring match, making it known throughout the city.

However, having had some contact with Yang Ming before, Momousagi Gion knew that Yang Ming was a person skilled in planning and strategizing, and never did anything without a purpose. She must have some deeper meaning behind this move.

"It's impossible that this brat is trying to pick up girls, is it?"

Momousagi Gion shook her head and smiled, finding the idea hilarious.

Kuina took a deep breath, slightly bent her knees, lowered her center of gravity, and leaned forward, like a cheetah preparing to hunt, ready to pounce at any moment.

"I'm going to fuck!"

Having said that, Kuina took a few quick steps and then shot out like an arrow.

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