Youth Is Wonderful / One-Sword Style: Swallow Return

"Ugh! I feel terrible."

However, he didn't have much time to think about it. Seeing that the Slash him, the eight longswords on his body were instantly Coating with Armament Haki and fiercely met the attack.

Even if he's Great Swordsman, he's only just been promoted. He doesn't believe he'll lose to his opponent; he's Great Swordsman after all!

Clang--!

Kuina's Slash collided with his sword instantly, then quickly pushed him backward.

Onigumo felt the force of the Slash, the veins in his hands bulged, and his arms instantly grew larger.

"Stop right there!"

Bang--!

He planted his feet firmly on the ground, then swung his hands upwards to Slash against the slash.

Kuina's Slash was instantly deflected by his power, grazing his blade before shooting rapidly into the sky amidst a flash of sparks, finally disappearing into the horizon.

"Phew~"

He exhaled slightly, staring at Kuina with an unprecedentedly solemn expression.

"It's not over yet!"

"You're still a long way from defeating me!"

He pushed off the ground with both feet and rushed towards Kuina.

Now I can only fight Kuina in close combat; I can't let her unleash that kind of Slash again.

Seeing the Onigumo rushing towards her, Kuina pushed off the ground with both legs and charged forward with her sword.

She won't be forced to retreat by Onigumo now!

Chapter 46 Youth is truly wonderful.

Behind the island is a hidden cave that can only allow one ship to pass at a time.

Inside the cave was a giant dock, where countless people were rushing towards several Navy Warships and dozens of sailboats of various sizes in the harbor.

These people were all dark-skinned and thin, and through the holes in their tattered clothes, you could see pockmarked scars.

Some of the wounds were still oozing yellow blood mixed with red streaks.

Judging from his appearance, he must have been subjected to whipping for a long time, with new wounds on top of old ones, and he showed no signs of healing.

However, their eyes were not filled with despair, but rather with the light of hope.

Because...

Because their king, the king of their Bass Kingdom, "Bass Bada," came to save them and to welcome them.

They rushed forward excitedly, their eyes shining with a light that even surpassed the golden glow of the setting sun.

Bada stood on the dock next to the Freedom, watching his citizens of the Bass Kingdom pass by one by one, and a deep sense of self-reproach flashed in his eyes as he looked at them.

These citizens can be said to be entirely the result of his impulsive actions three years ago.

But what he didn't know was that even if he didn't go to save Lia, the World Government would find an excuse to destroy the Bass Kingdom.

Who says the Bass Kingdom is the closest to here?

On one of the naval Navy Warship, Melason and his adjutant stood quietly at the bow, their gazes downcast as they looked at the Civilians on the dock.

They all fell silent, while the naval soldiers behind them quickly helped maintain order and provided food and water to everyone who boarded the ship.

After this incident, their sense of Justice will surely be shaken!

It's hard to say how many of them, having faced the darkness of the world for the first time, will still be able to truly uphold the Navy's Justice and the Justice in their own hearts afterward.

They glanced at Melason standing at the bow of the ship; none of them were as calm as they appeared.

Openly defying the World Government and helping to transport these Civilians and slaves, they will surely be punished by the Marine Headquarters and the World Government afterwards!

But it doesn't matter. If their Base Commander isn't afraid, what do they have to be afraid of?

Thinking of this, as they looked at the thin Civilians who were gradually filling the entire deck, the slight hesitation in their eyes regarding the punishment afterward flickered instantly.

What is Justice?

What they are doing right now is Justice to them.

Once everyone was on board, the boats at the hidden dock lined up one by one and quickly rowed out of the dock in an orderly fashion, setting sail on the sea outside the cave and heading towards Bass Island.

Just then, everyone was startled by a loud noise.

Attracted by the loud sound.

Everyone looked up at the sky and saw a scene they would never forget.

In the distant horizon, something suddenly cleaved a huge crack in the sky, and clouds poured into it like seawater.

Through the cracks, they could even see the Starry Sky that was invisible during the day.

The setting sun, piercing through the crack, cast its gentle, golden rays downwards.

This ray of light was like the glimmer of hope in the eyes of the Civilians and slaves on the ship; though it was the afterglow, it was warm enough.

"They actually managed to do that."

Melason stood at the bow of the Navy Warship, Cigar dangling from his mouth, looking up at the sky with surprise in his eyes.

Is it made of Silver Hair?

Standing next to Melason, Daiwei stared at the crack in the sky, his face filled with shock.

Even though he knew that only the Silver Hair on the island could unleash such Slash, he still couldn't help but ask.

Melason did not answer, because they all knew in their hearts who had done it.

At the bow of the Freedom, Bada and the others also heard the sound and looked up in unison.

Indigo, on the other hand, was used to it.

Ahua Trio gazed at the sky with excited expressions.

They had seen this scene more than once, but each time they witnessed it, they couldn't help but feel excited.

These three guys were covered in bandages; instead of resting in the Infirmary, they insisted on coming out to see what was going on.

It seems the battle with the Cipher Pol hasn't completely drained their energy yet!

Compared to Ahua Trio, Bada was far better off.

They didn't encounter any particularly strong resistance during their rescue; they only encountered some somewhat capable but not very strong mine guards.

Although he couldn't use his full strength yet, dealing with the guards and henchmen was a piece of cake.

It took them half a day to rescue everyone, mainly because the mines on the island were too complicated.

Although the island is small and there are not many mines, the passages inside the mines are like countless ant holes, Bada.

This led them down many detours, and if it weren't for the all-out search and rescue efforts, along with the help of the Civilians and slaves in the mine, they might not have been able to complete the entire mine by now.

Bada looked up at the sky, then turned his gaze to the right. By this time, the ship had sailed some distance and they could already see the beach where they had landed earlier.

"The Buster Call?"

Although he already knew everything about the dock from Indigo, he still couldn't help but feel a chill when he saw the ten huge Navy Warship stranded in the shallow waters outside the beach.

If it had only been him and his henchmen who came this time, they would probably be dead by now, along with this Island.

Let's destroy it together!

These are not the Navy Warship you usually see; they are giant Navy Warship specifically built for destruction. Two or three of them could destroy a small country, but now ten have arrived.

Thinking of this, he looked at the two battlefields clashing on the distant beach, and his gratitude deepened.

Thank you, thank you.

"Alright, stop looking, our challenge isn't over yet!"

Indigo chuckled and patted Bada on the shoulder, "Sailing at night on the Grand Line is no small challenge!"

Bada turned to look at Indigo, his face serious and his eyes resolute. "The most difficult part has been dealt with by Kuta. Now, leave the rest to us!"

"Well! Don't be so nervous, we have a world-class Navigator on board!"

"Kalkale!!"

Indigo laughed loudly, then turned to look at A-Luo, "A-Luo, it's up to you now."

When A-Luo heard Indigo calling him, he quickly turned to look at Indigo, then met Bada's gaze, a confident glint in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I'm Ant-Man who ate Ant Devil Fruit, and I can sense changes in the surrounding weather within a certain range."

Bada looked at A-Luo with gratitude in his eyes. As long as you sail on the Grand Line, there is no ship that is not afraid of the weather here.

He believed in A-Luo, no, he believed in everyone in the Silver Hair Pirates.

Because they not only saved him, but also the entire Bass Kingdom.

"A-Luo."

"Hahaha!!"

A-Luo reached out and patted Bada on the shoulder, "No need to thank me! Hahahaha..."

He then burst into a smug laugh.

"Hmph~ What's so smug about! Smug?"

Seeing A-Luo's smug face, Ahua subconsciously retorted.

"Um... what did you say?"

A-Luo stopped laughing, turned to look at Ahua, and frowned slightly.

"What? All you can do is sense the weather? If it weren't for me, Radish, you would have been dead on the battlefield long ago."

"You bastard, wanna fight?"

Come on!

As they were talking, their heads bumped together.

Bada looked at A-Luo and Ahua in surprise and wanted to go and break up the fight, but he was stopped by A-Tao just as he was about to act.

A-Tao smoked a cigarette, calmly gazing at the distant beach. "Ignore them. Those two are naturally at odds; they've been fighting since they were kids."

He waved his hand, saying, "It's nothing."

"Oh..."

Bada watched with curiosity as A-Luo and Ahua began to fight, a smile gradually spreading across his face.

He almost forgot that, apart from Indigo, the Silver Hair Crew consisted entirely of seventeen or eighteen-year-old lads.

"It's so good to be young!"

Chapter 47 One Sword Style: Tsubame Gaeshi

On the beach, Kuta paused for a moment just as Kuina was about to be struck by Onigumo, but he held back.

When he saw Kuina break through at the last second before the sword was about to strike, the corners of his mouth turned up and he burst into laughter.

Hahahaha...

"You still dare to get distracted now?"

Kizaru looked at Kuta, transformed into a golden light, and instantly appeared in front of Kuta, raising the Ama no Murakumo Sword and slashing down without hesitation.

"Well!"

A red light flashed in Kuta's eyes, and his Zankū appeared above his head a step ahead of him, colliding with the Ame- Ama no Murakumo Sword.

Turning to look at Kizaru, he chuckled, "Old man, you have no sportsmanship! You actually ambushed a young man like me, and you almost succeeded!"

"Hey! Don't joke around."

With that, Kizaru raised his hand, then gripped the Ama no Murakumo Sword and slashed down with even greater speed, saying, "You're perfectly fine, aren't you?"