Game Merchants Starting from the Ninja World.

Chapter 344 Whitebeard: Kyojuro, be my son!

Shinobu Kocho did not refuse.

Following the old man, he briefly recounted the appearance of Muzan Kibutsuji and the formation of the Demon Slayer Corps.

"Isn't this world unlucky?"

Shinobu Kocho maintained a smile on her face, but her eyes were filled with grief and sorrow.

Countless people have witnessed their closest relatives turn into monsters who want to devour them, becoming guinea pigs.

That gentle and kind older sister, who was even willing to try to coexist peacefully with the demons, died at the hands of the demons.

This is a world of despair.

Abandoned by the gods.

Suddenly, a pair of large hands landed on Shinobu Kocho's head.

Garp keenly sensed Shinobu's low spirits and refrained from commenting on the world.

He just laughed loudly, "So, you're still fighting, aren't you?"

Shinobu raised her head and felt the warm palm covering her head like a hat, almost completely enveloping her head.

The physical abilities of people from other worlds are truly enviable.

This was Shinobu Kocho's first reaction.

Even if he weren't a player, his massive and robust physique alone would rival that of Gyomei the Stone Pillar, right?

"Even with their frail bodies, you still found weapons like the Nichirin Blade to fight against powerful demons!"

"Even without gods, you will still fight for humanity!"

"Mr. Fang Yi once said that some worlds do have gods, but most gods are wicked and terrible."

"They don't care about human life or death."

"The Reincarnation Game is not an agent of the gods, so it will not save humanity, but it is willing to give those who fight to realize their wishes a chance to change their fate."

"Perhaps this is why the Reincarnation Game appears in the ninja world, the pirate world, and the Demon Slayer continent?"

Garp, who is usually thick-skinned,

She would throw her own grandson into the deep mountains and forests or into the abyss, tie him to a hot air balloon and fly him into the sky, but she was unusually gentle with Shinobu Kocho.

"Thank you, sir."

Shinobu's eyes reddened slightly; she understood that the old naval officer was trying to comfort her.

He understood in his heart,

Despite her hard work in training and hunting demons, she has always felt lost and confused.

Because of her sister's death, she felt the despair of this world. Such gentle and kind people died on the path of their ideals. Subconsciously, she pessimistically believed that the Demon Slayer Corps, which symbolized ideals, was destined to have a hard time eliminating demons.

"The will to fulfill one's wishes?"

Shinobu Kocho murmured softly, "I want to become stronger. I want to kill all the man-eating demons!"

"My sister's wish for humans and demons to coexist peacefully is not my wish; that gentle smile doesn't suit me!"

After her sister's death, Shinobu Kocho always wore a gentle smile.

Disappeared at this moment

While still exquisitely beautiful, it no longer deliberately imitates Kanae's gentleness.

However, it looks more dashing and natural.

"I will resurrect my sister; let her fulfill her own wish!"

hum.

It's as if she stopped pretending to be a witness.

An exquisite black invitation slowly floated down and landed directly in Shinobu Kocho's palm.

the other side,

The white-bearded man laughed heartily.

Wielding the Murakumogiri, he relentlessly reaped the bio-zombies.

To the astonishment of the Flame Pillar, Wind Pillar, and the others, he single-handedly cut off the seemingly endless tide of bio-zombies.

"So powerful, is this really a power that humans can possess?"

Looking at the white beard surrounded by scarlet mist,

Rengoku Kyoujurou was filled with envy. He slashed several times before finally severing the Bio-Ghost's neck and emptying its health bar.

at this time,

Suddenly, an invisible, crazy baby appeared, leaped high into the air, and its long, narrow nails pierced the back of the white-bearded man's head.

"Watch out!"

Rengoku Kyoujuro rushed forward quickly.

The blade, wreathed in flames, struck Crazy Baby's back, but failed to kill him.

Click.

The sound of space cracking open.

Whitebeard didn't even turn his head; he simply activated the Tremor-Tremor Fruit's power, and the tremors tore Crazy Baby's body apart.

"A kind-hearted fellow like you might be delaying the hunt for the contaminated monster."

The white-bearded man turned his head and looked down at Rengoku Kyoujuro, whose hair was a striking color.

"Even though you're not a player yet, the reward points and experience from hunting corrupted monsters will still accumulate, and you'll be able to use them once you become a player!"

"It can become even stronger!"

It looks a bit like an owl, with a silly appearance.

Despite possessing strength far surpassing that of ordinary swordsmen, he cowered timidly in the center of the crowd.

Whitebeard's Observation Haki was enough for him to take in the surrounding battlefield situation without actively seeking it out.

He sensed that the other person had some potential, which is why he couldn't help but say a few words.

"If we consider immense strength as a gift bestowed by heaven, then protecting the weak is the inherent responsibility of the strong!"

Rengoku Kyoujuro's voice was loud and clear.

Just like a good student who answers the teacher's questions.

The white-bearded man paused slightly, then laughed loudly, "Without great strength, how can you protect the people around you?"

"I've met players from Demon Slayer, it seems to be a guy who's the lord of a town called Asakusa?"

"He said that there are monsters called ghosts in your world, which are many times more powerful than humans. If you just give up the opportunity to become stronger, how will you fight against ghosts?"

Whitebeard is very strong.

From a young age, he possessed a physique and talent far surpassing that of ordinary people in the pirate world. He fought and battled all the way, knowing that the weak could not protect those around them.

Only when you are strong enough can you protect your family.

"If you abandon the people you want to protect right now because you're not strong enough, or because you want to become stronger, then even if you become stronger in the future, you'll still make weak choices!"

"Giant Uncle, you're wrong!"

Rengoku Kyoujuro responded loudly.

That's just his personality; he can get along with anyone, but he also sticks to his own ideas and won't waver because of changes in the environment.

Sanemi Shinazugawa, standing to the side, looked somewhat worried.

He was afraid that if Kyojuro Rengoku retorted like that, he would be slapped to death by the white-bearded giant.

"Woo-la-la-la!"

The white-bearded man bent down and grabbed Kyojuro directly.

Like throwing a shot put, it was thrown into the area where the red ghosts were most concentrated.

"You loud-mouthed, stubborn brat, how dare you talk back to this old man?"

"With the cycle of reincarnation in place, they won't die at all. Do they need your protection?"

Although the white-bearded man's tone was reprimanding,

But his eyes were full of laughter as he shouted, "Your mind is too rigid. You need to be properly trained. Give yourself a good lesson in the bio-zombie tide!"

Kyojuro, who isn't a player, hasn't quite grasped the situation yet.

Under the rules of the cycle game, no one will die. What he needs to do now is to temporarily put aside the desire to protect the weak and frantically earn reward points to become stronger.

appreciate.

This is Whitebeard's mood.

It's rare to encounter a young person as pure as Kyojuro Rengoku.

Most importantly, the will expressed by Kyojuro Rengoku coincides to some extent with Whitebeard's thoughts.

He is also someone who is willing to risk his life to protect his family.

If one of their sons is captured by the Navy Headquarters,

Even if the Whitebeard Pirates were not as strong as their opponents, he would still lead the charge instead of choosing to endure and watch his son be executed.

"Giant Uncle, how rude of you!"

Kyojuro Rengoku's voice emanated from within the crimson phantom tide.

"Is there anything impolite about wanting your son to become stronger?"

The white-bearded man laughed heartily and shouted in return, "Rengoku Kyojuro, come and be my son!"

(End of this chapter)