"boom!"

Yamato and Jhin fought fiercely, and the terrifying domineering energy that erupted between the two shook the ceiling of the lounge hall, which was more than ten meters high, and made it creak.

"Overlord and domineering! Sure enough, Yamato, you are also a qualified person."

Jhin looked at Yamato, who had fought with him for dozens of rounds with no outcome, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What? Uncle Jin, do you only have this level?"

Yamato moved his wrist and curled his fingers at Jhin.

"Because Player Jack conceded defeat, Player Quinn is the winner!"

At the moment when Jhin and Yamato were fighting again, Lemon's voice sounded from the speaker in the players' lounge.

"It seems that the game is over. In this case, there is no point in continuing to fight, right?"

Jhin stood there with no intention of taking any more action, and he didn't want to fight Yamato here.

"snort!"

Yamato snorted lightly, very dissatisfied with Jhin's attitude. Sure enough, she should become stronger, and then form a team to surpass her father Kaido, and then liberate the country's thoughts!

Since Kaido announced that he would join the World Government, Zaun has no longer restricted people's freedom of entry and exit. However, few people in Zaun choose to leave here. When living conditions improve, they choose to live and work in peace and contentment and no longer think about it.

He left as soon as possible, and Kaido also became a god-like existence in the hearts of the people. To Yamato, this was like a lock. After Kaido untied the chains on the people of Zaan, he personally tied the chains for the people.

A new lock was put on.

Euphemistically called Kaido, all living beings are equal and the gap between classes is eliminated.

"But is this freeing?"

Yamato, who has grown up, is no longer the little girl who thought about becoming Kozuki Oden after picking up Oden's diary. After being woken up by Kaido, she personally gave up her previous idea. She now knows what she wants to do and transcend.

His father became a being that even his own father could not become, the Pirate King! And he taught the people of Zaan what true freedom is.

"If my brother still aims to become the Pirate King as before, I will probably kill you even if you are his daughter, right?"

Jhin looked at Yamato who was back on the sofa pouting and sulking, and shook his head helplessly. He was actually injured by a fourteen-year-old child with his domineering force. It is hard to imagine that this kind of potential will grow to this level in the future.

To some extent, maybe surpassing his eldest brother Kaido is not impossible... well, surpassing that kind of unbeatable monster is simply impossible! Maybe after Yamato really surpasses Kaido one day, Kaido will be moved.

Crying and saying that Yamato is out of business!

"Captain Yamato, don't be angry!"

"Actually, I can understand Mr. Jhin's approach!"

Jinbei stood next to Yamato and tried to persuade him.

"I'm not angry!"

Yamato had a puffy face and shook his head slightly, but everyone could see the anger in Yamato's heart at this time.

"Hahaha...Mr. Jhin is blocking you to fulfill Mr. Jack. Mr. Jack is a real man!"

Jinbei looked at Yamato's appearance and couldn't help but smile. He was still a child after all! He couldn't hide his inner thoughts at all.

"It's just because you know that I'm angry. Is my father really worth the sacrifice you make? Is it just that you have to sacrifice your life just to get him to look at me a few more times? Is it worth it? Isn't this like a fool?

"

As Yamato talked, she was excited at the beginning, but in the end her voice became smaller and smaller, full of helplessness. She didn't understand Jack's efforts, and she didn't understand why her father really sat on a high throne and let Jack suffer.

Damn, although Jack has never been very good at talking, and the words he said were particularly unpleasant, but...

"Alas... Damn it! People who were born with a silver spoon in their mouth!"

Jinbei sighed helplessly. Although Yamato was her captain, he somehow felt that Yamato's words were harsh. Who could understand the pain of ordinary people like them?

"Now, please invite players Kojiro Shigezuki and Player Musashi for the third game this afternoon!"

Just when Yamato and Jinbei kept sighing for their own reasons, the speaker in the lounge sounded again, and the two samurai, who were not very famous, walked side by side through the contestants' tunnel towards the ring.

"Little dwarf, are you my opponent in this game?"

"I heard that you are ranked number one in the rankings! You are really awesome! By the way, have you heard of my name? My name is Shigetsuki Kojiro, and I am the Shigetsuki who was born in the Shigetsuki family that has been passed down for thousands of years."

Kojiro crossed his arms on his chest and kept chatting to Musashi who looked extremely petite beside him.

"boring!"

Musashi glanced at Kojiro and snorted coldly.

"Eh? What's your attitude?"

"Aha! I understand. Is it because you feel that you are really invincible after seeing me, so you are too embarrassed to talk to me? It doesn't matter, I will never use my full strength against you for a while."

Kojiro looked at Musashi who glared at him and walked forward. He gently scratched his back spoon. He was a little confused at first, and then suddenly realized.

"Idiot~"

Listening to Kojiro's words, Musashi instantly understood Kojiro's character, a very frivolous young man from a rich family.

"Speaking of which, he and I have some connection."

Musashi stepped onto the ring in one step, then crossed his arms across his chest and looked at Kojiro quietly, thinking in his heart.

"You walk so fast? Are you a swordsman who uses two swords? One is long and the other is short? Hahahaha... That's really interesting! You and I should be considered oddballs among swordsmen!"

"

Kojiro said as he drew out the three-meter-long katana behind him. This katana was not much different from Kojiro's height, but it was too huge compared to a normal katana.

"The real work of Shimozuki! The samurai sword that the Shimozuki family spent eighteen years training using meteorite iron! Compared with other swords, this sword is really too big. Until I met my mentor Mr. Mihawk,

This sword is still stored in our family's treasure house and no one can use it. Today you will become my first opponent in this world since this sword was forged! Be happy!"

Kojiro held a three-meter giant blade and aimed it at Musashi's body, which was only about 1.6 meters tall and looked unusually petite.

"Famous Sword Black Mist, Famous Sword House!"

Musashi pulled out his two samurai swords and briefly introduced the famous swords in his hands.

"Kurogiri...isn't that the heirloom sword of the Heitan family? Speaking of which, I have heard of such a rumor! It is said that when Commander Shinji was attacking the remnants of Heitan, he missed someone, and that person held

The famous sword of the Heitan family has absconded, but as far as I know, the absconding person does not seem to be a man..."

Kojiro held his true work in his hand, his eyes scanning Musashi's body wildly.

"bump!"

However, before Kojiro could finish speaking, Musashi stood up from his position like a leopard and criticized Kojiro head-on.

"boom!"

"Sizzsssssssssss..."

Kojiro waved the real sword in his hand, instantly launching an attack from Musashi, and countless sparks burst out from the swords in their hands.

"Hahaha! It seems that the two contestants are a little impatient! They started a fierce battle before the game started. Then I will help them and the game will officially begin!"

Lemon, who was standing on the host's stage, looked at the two men who kept slashing at each other in a hurry, smiled gently, and officially announced the start of the game.

"Ding ding ding..."

Kojiro wielded a giant blade like everyone else but showed extraordinary flexibility. Even Musashi, who was known for his flexibility with two swords, could not attack in a short time.

"Musashi? He is really a rare swordsman genius in the world. It's a pity that you met a little monster from our Shuoyue family who was only born in the past thousand years. After all, I saw the shadow of Oden in that kid!"

The Shigetsuki family stood at the VIP table, quietly watching Kojiro's performance. In addition to him, there were more than a dozen members of the Shigetsuki family, all of whom came to appreciate the heroic appearance of their family's strongest blade.

"Hmph! The winner in the end will definitely be Brother Kojiro!"

Several young members of the Shigetsuki family looked at Kojiro who had blocked all Musashi's attacks with his hand, and showed a proud smile.

"Don't underestimate the enemy! That boy named Musashi is very powerful."

Immediately afterwards, he was criticized by the head of the Shuangyue family who was sitting in the chair.

"Obey! Obey! We were wrong!"

Immediately, the young people all bowed their heads towards the old man sitting in the main seat.

"Except for Kojiro, no matter who among you faces Musashi, he will be killed instantly. Watch this game carefully! This will be of great benefit to your future kendo!"

The old man looked at the respectful expressions of the young people, then slowed down his speech and taught.

"As you command!"

Several people quickly bowed to the old man again.

That is to say, while everyone in the Shuangyue family was talking, certain changes took place in the competition field.

"Musashi Nitōryu, New Momoen Shirataki!"

Musashi suddenly became a little anxious as Kojiro defended himself from his attacks one after another. He directly waved out his secret and stopped hiding it.

In an instant, a cherry-pink slash attacked Kojiro.

"Hey, hey! Are you kidding me? Isn't this Oden-sama's swordsmanship?"

Kojiro shouted nervously, but the sword in his hand was not slow at all. He waved lightly at the slash that was rushing towards him, and a silver flying slash flew over.
To be continued...