I'm at the top of One Piece

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one day later,

The warships passed over the Reverse Mountain and entered the Grand Line.

The climate suddenly became chaotic.

Just a few minutes ago it was sunny and warm, then a torrential downpour started, followed by hail, and then wind and thunder.

A short while later.

A huge whirlpool appeared on the entire sea surface again.

With Garp's punch, the terrifying wind pressure caused the entire warship to suddenly sink along with the sea surface, then soar into the sky, escaping the whirlpool's pull.

We drove all the way here.

The sky cleared up again.

It was as if everything that had happened before was an illusion.

Ya Da Bao stood atop the mast, his bird head drooping, watching Moses on the deck, who was engaged in a fierce sparring match with a colonel.

Castle space. Residential area.

The window of Perona's room.

Perona and Robin leaned against the windowsill, watching two figures of different sizes constantly crossing paths on the deck of the warship.

Ding ding ding ding!

The sounds of intense metal clashing echoed throughout the room!

It was clear that the officer was physically stronger than Mercer, but he was outmatched by Mercer's offensive.

Robin looked on in astonishment.

"How can someone so young be so strong?"

"Hello, Robin, who are you underestimating? Mather is very strong, and he has even more powerful abilities he hasn't used yet."

"Besides, that adult isn't strong at all. I, Peipei, could kill him in one move."

"I can take him down in an instant with any kind of ghost doll."

Robin was somewhat skeptical.

Seeing this, Perona pursed her lips, a Negative Ghost appeared in her right hand, and she threw it at Robin, which pierced through his chest in the blink of an eye.

The next second, he collapsed to the ground in a dejected, forward-leaning position.

"I'm sorry, I was so stupid to look down on people. To express my apology, please ride me like a horse!"

"Hah ah ah ah, well then Peipei will gladly accept your offer."

The spirit floated up, spun around in the air, and then landed on Robin's back with its pert bottom.

A few seconds later, Robin, his face flushed, hurriedly stood up and then discovered Perona, half of her spirit body, piercing his chest.

His lips twitched violently.

"I'm a scaredy-cat, don't scare me."

Warship deck.

clang!

The clash of weapons was accompanied by sparks flying everywhere.

The two separated as soon as they touched each other.

Mercer looked at him calmly, while Colonel Jeff, gripping his knife, panted and looked utterly helpless.

"Messer, your weapon is of such high quality that I'm at a disadvantage fighting you."

He looked at the axe in Moses' right hand and the short sword in his left with envy.

Based on his discerning eye, he could say with certainty and certainty that those two weapons were definitely of the quality of fine, sharp blades.

Moreover, it can be considered a masterpiece among the finest swords.

envious.

want to.

And then there are the two fine, sharp knives that Bogart has been showing off these past few days.

I heard they were all made by Mercer.

Moses laughed: "Since you're my grandfather's soldier, you can provide the materials yourself, and with a labor cost of 100,000 Berries, I can forge a sword for you."

"Really?" Jeff looked surprised. "You're not kidding me?"

Believe it or not.

"Okay, I'll prepare the materials as soon as possible. See you next time."

He also knew that Moses would soon disembark.

"Let's continue."

"it is good."

Mercer pushed off the deck and rushed toward Jeff, arriving in front of him in the blink of an eye.

A beam of light shot upwards.

The axe in his right hand, sharp and gleaming, whipped up the air as it slashed towards his waist and abdomen.

Jeff's eyes narrowed, not daring to be careless in the slightest. Being hit would not only be humiliating, but would also result in serious injury.

The opponent's weapon was too sharp.

"Paper drawing".

Using the air currents generated by Mercer's movements, he dodged to the side like a willow in the wind.

Seeing this, a crimson glint appeared in Moses' eyes. He stepped forward and followed closely, his axe flying up and down like a butterfly flitting among flowers.

It gripped his body tightly, its blades flashing with cold light.

Jeff used his paper drawing skills to dodge, and occasionally used his longsword to parry.

But Messer's axe blade also contained considerable power, and every contact was an explosion of force.

Jeff was having an extremely difficult time.

Despite having the physical advantage and greater strength, he was still being steadily suppressed.

Moses was incredibly agile, not only wielding the strange axe with tremendous force, but also occasionally thrusting, slashing, and cutting with the menacing short sword in his left hand.

The already difficult battle became even more frustrating.

His attention was constantly being distracted, and he felt increasingly frustrated as the fight progressed. Every time he saw an opportunity to unleash his sword skills, Messer would react in time and suppress him.

The more they fought, the more frustrated they became.

Watching Moses wield his weapon and his movements become increasingly skillful.

Suddenly.

He got it.

It seems the other person is using him as a whetstone.

A twitch at the corner of his mouth

His thoughts raced, and he suddenly understood. Looking at the small-sized Mercer, his heart calmed down.

No longer obsessed with victory.

No longer feeling upset.

No longer fixated on attacking.

Calm down and focus on sensing Mercer's movements, maximizing the paper drawing effect, and do your best to dodge and defend.

Mercer instantly grasped Jeff's offensive strategy.

Observe the changes in him.

Moses leaped up, and his attack suddenly became ferocious.

Ding ding ding ding ding.

With both arms swinging rapidly,

Their bodies moved closely around him.

You can't miss out on the best, sturdy tree stumps. Some are better than your own, but you can't crush them.

"Identification"

Strength level: D+

Within the rank of Navy Headquarters Captain, he is considered an elite figure.

clang!

A single axe cleaved his sword, leaving him wide open, and Jeff panicked.

The next moment, Mercer took a step back.

Mercer laughed and said, "I'm a little tired, let's stop here, consider it a draw."

Jeff smiled wryly and waved his hand: "I lost, but Mercer, you are really strong."

I felt a little disappointed that I had actually lost to a child, but then I thought that this kid was Vice Admiral Garp's grandson, and suddenly I felt it was nothing.

The monster's grandson is a monster.

Isn't that obvious?

Why should an ordinary person like me bother comparing myself to a monster?

After figuring it out, his expression immediately calmed down.

Jeff laughed and said, "You better remember this: don't stand me up. Next time we meet, remember to forge me a good knife."