Pirate Control Thunder

Kinemon looked at Nicholas who suddenly appeared and blocked his attack, his eyes suddenly widened, as if he had suddenly seen a ghost.

"It's you bastard again..."

"Nicholas, what on earth do you want to do!!!"

After coming back to his senses, Kinemon gritted his teeth and looked at this man who could be said to be Wano's number one enemy after Kaido.

"You asked me what I want to do..."

Nicholas wore a black trench coat and held Kinemon's sword tightly with one hand.

The eyes of the warriors in the field were all focused on him involuntarily.

There was fear, fear, apprehension, and resentment in these eyes.

Just because of the people in front of them, the status of these samurai in Wano Country has plummeted, and many ordinary people in Wano Country are no longer even willing to call them samurai masters.

"Let me see what Whitebeard wants to do."

Nicholas's understatement sounded like a thunder, exploding in the hearts of Kinemon and the other samurai.

As the Whitebeard Pirates stayed in Jiuli, they also understood what the three words Whitebeard meant.

Although he cannot be called the strongest man on the sea, he is undoubtedly the man who truly stands on the top of the sea.

They also know that the Whitebeard Pirates who have driven away Kaido before and are now staying in Kuri are their strongest trump card.

And now Nicholas's purpose of coming seems to be for their trump card.

This made Kinemon extremely angry, he glared at Nicholas and roared angrily.

"You guy, pay with your life for everything that Wano Country has lost!!!"

Apparently Kinemon has attributed all the misfortunes of Wano Country and even Kozuki to Nicholas.

The anger welling up from the bottom of his heart made him subconsciously ignore the huge gap in strength between him and Nicholas.

"drink--!!!"

Without hesitation, Kinemon released the katana that was tightly clamped by Nicholas's big hand wrapped in armed domineering, and pulled out another sword from his waist.

Then, in an extremely angry state, he attacked Nicholas without hesitation.

Wow——!

A raging flame swung out from the blade and arrived in front of Nicholas in the blink of an eye.

"It's better to light candles on the birthday cake with this kind of flame."

Bang!

A loud bang suddenly sounded in the air.

But when he faced the raging flames, Nicholas raised his other free hand and slapped it directly towards the flames.

Nicholas waved his palm and brought out the wind, directly annihilating the flames, leaving only a few sparks slowly dissipating in mid-air, and finally disappeared without a trace.

He destroyed the Fox Fire Slash that he was proud of with one hand.

Seeing this scene, Kinemon's expression couldn't help but change.

It was obvious that Nicholas's slap made Kinemon's heart sober up.

"If you only have this little strength, it's better not to brag."

Nicholas turned the katana that was originally held in his hand over and held the handle, and waved it towards the empty side and front.

Seeing his beloved sword being played with by Nicholas in front of him, Kinemon's eyes instantly became extremely gloomy.

"I told you, stop looking down on others, you bastard!!! Fire Willow Flash!"

Before he finished speaking, Kinemon once again rushed towards Nicholas at high speed with his sword, and raised the blade forward. The flames coming out of the blade made this stabbing attack very powerful.

Even if the opponent is weaker, this powerful and explosive move can penetrate the opponent's body, and the flames attached to it will also burn the opponent's internal organs and severely injure him.

However, Kinemon's attack, which is difficult to detect with the naked eye for ordinary people, is clearly visible in front of Nicholas' sight and is no different from slow motion.

Clang!

With the sound of gold and iron clashing, the blade tips of Nicholas's katana and Kin'emon's katana collided in the air.

"As I said, the gap between us is something you can't see clearly."

Looking at the katana firmly pressed against the tip of his sword and Nicholas's relaxed and disdainful expression, Kin'emon's heart felt like it was falling into an ice cave.

On the other hand, the surrounding warriors were all dumbfounded and shocked after seeing this scene.

This was the first time they saw someone blocking a fast thrust in this way.

And Kin'emon's strength is undoubtedly the best among them, but it's Kin'emon's unique skill, Fire Flash, that was resolved as a joke.

You must know that this requires not only strength and speed, but also skills and keen vision.

But Nicholas had no time to care about the shock in the hearts of these warriors.

Slowly sheathed the sword, and then suddenly slashed it down in the horrified eyes of the surrounding warriors!

Along with the terrifying sword pressure, an open space stretching for hundreds of meters appeared in the huge forest.

Standing next to the clearing, Kinemon struggled to move his eyes. When he saw from the corner of his eye that all the samurai beside him had disappeared, his throat couldn't help but twitch, and cold sweat dripped down his face.

Yamato, who had been behind Nicholas, looked at the scene in front of him and opened his mouth slightly.

"So strong..."

Yamato subconsciously looked at Nicholas's back. In her eyes, the uncle who suddenly appeared and saved her looked better than the bad old man who looked for people to beat him all day long.

Nicholas noticed Yamato's gaze, but he ignored it.

The great thinker, philosopher, educator, life scientist, and master of body modification Orochimaru once said that if you want to raise a child well, you must leave an indelible impression in her heart and leave an indelible impression even in her life.

Memories that will flash back at the last moment.

He slowly raised the katana in his hand, pointing the tip of the sword at Kinemon who was standing there.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, blowing the leaves on the treetops and making a rustling sound.

"it's over."

Nicholas's voice was not loud, but it covered up the sound of the wind and the sound of leaves rubbing, and clearly reached the ears of Kin'emon and the young Yamato.

Under the stimulation of death, Kinemon's face became ferocious.

"What does a guy like you have...?"

Before Kinemon could finish his angry words, Nicholas' figure moved.

When Nicholas appeared in place again, Kinemon's voice had stopped.

At the same time, he looked blankly at his chest, where an extremely familiar knife handle was inserted into his chest.

"If you can survive this way, then Momonosuke might really be your destiny."

Looking at Kinemon who was kneeling on the ground and falling forward, Nicholas spoke slowly.

Kinemon, whose consciousness continued to fade away, finally fell silent as he listened to Nicholas' inexplicable words.

"It seems that he is still in mortal form. That guy Kaido is really frustrated, hahaha."

Looking at Kinemon who lost his voice, Nicholas couldn't help but smile.

"I see your heart yearning for freedom, so are you willing to follow me to find the true meaning of freedom?"

Nicholas turned around with a smile on his face and stretched out his hand to the young Yamato behind him.

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possess the memory of the previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.