Pirate Demon Hunter

"You are the wind that I cannot touch

醒不 来 的 梦

Paradise that cannot be found

bad pain

unlit cigarette

hold hands

Unforgettable so and so

......"

The rain was still falling, and at the entrance of a courtyard, a little girl was curling up with her petite body, hiding from the wind and rain, but from time to time she poked her little head out and looked at the road in a trance.

After hearing this painful and sad song, she couldn't help but be affected by the song. She felt inexplicably panicked, her nose was sore, and her eyes couldn't help but become moist and red. She didn't know why, and her heart ached a little.

Covered by heavy rain, at the end of the hazy street, the thin figure of Xingchen staggered, walking unsteadily, with white hair, and the atmosphere at this moment seemed particularly sad under the exaggeration of the song.

"Master!!!"

Apparently, this isn't the first time this has happened.

Every time it rains, Xingchen always gets drunk and never holds an umbrella.

Ever since Guina accidentally met Xingchen who was drunk on the roadside on a rainy day, until now, every time it rains, she will always wait at the door, waiting for her senior brother.

She didn't know where the deep sadness in Xingchen came from, nor did she understand it, but he didn't tell her and she didn't ask.

Because, even if I ask, I won’t tell!

Because Xingchen was right, she didn't understand.

But she still wanted to do her best to give him sunshine and warmth.

Braving the heavy rain, Guina rushed out without hesitation, supported Xingchen and returned to the house. She took off her clothes, dried them, covered herself with quilts, and lit a warm fireplace. She was busy going back and forth.

There are many scars on Xingchen's body, and they are the kind of scars that cannot be faded away. It is obvious that the injuries are extremely serious, especially the left hand. The entire arm has been covered with bandages.

The arm that was badly burned by the fire was repaired and skin grafted too late, leaving indelible marks. The entire arm was brown.

It is the color of terror, the color of demons.

"Ugh……"

Sighing and looking at the stars sleeping peacefully, Kuina quietly retreated.

None of them knew that Zoro and Koushiro had been watching this scene.

The stars at this moment are very tired, very tired, and their consciousness wants to sleep forever.

There is nothing more sad than heart death!

A dark chaotic space, where there is no concept of time and space.

"Do you believe in fate?"

A voice full of temptation sounded.

Xingchen didn't answer, still confused and silent.

"Jiejiejie...I know what you are thinking, and I can fulfill your wish."

"Please enjoy me with blood, killing, and the power of demons!"

Hearing this, Xingchen opened his eyes suddenly and glanced around, but he could only see chaos. He suddenly woke up under the dizziness.

After looking around, I found that I had returned to my gym room, and the only one who could tidy it up so neatly was Kuina.

"It turns out that everything is real. The power on the body, the strength that can be enhanced by killing people, the resilience, and the familiar skills and moves."

"It turns out that my guess was true. It is indeed related to the "Dungeon and Fighter" game I played in my previous life. It has roughly the same skills as the Ghost Swordsman."

"Could it be the legendary ghosts and gods? It's just that I don't know which ghost or god's gaze brought me to this world to collect the power of devil fruits?"

Existence is reasonable. Xingchen no longer worries about how he came back after death. Now he knows that it was caused by ghosts and gods. Since he can pass through this world, then going back is naturally not a problem.

You can even go back in time and change the fate of yourself and your girlfriend!

Power, powerful enough, at least powerful enough to make ghosts and gods happy.

Everything is possible!

But so far, Xingchen has only vaguely activated the professional skills of the berserker. Xingchen has naturally played this once popular game, known as "Disconnection City", so no wonder everything feels familiar to him.

Killing means slaying monsters, upgrading does not allow you to explode equipment, all items are not materialized, there are no medicines, there are no resurrection coins, there is no resurrection with full health and full health when upgrading, there is no experience bar, no item bar, and no skill bar. What a bad review. ! ! !

I can only have a vague feeling that I am ready to upgrade, and I don’t even have a choice of skills.

Fortunately, the skills are all enlightened, and the experienced moves are as immersive as having been practiced countless times.

"I didn't come up with a system or anything like that, and let myself fumble vaguely. How long would it take to figure it out? Otherwise, my mentality would collapse, I would turn on the berserk, and kill a bunch of pirates. If it weren't for the swordsmanship skills and insights that appeared in my mind, my body would It was also inexplicably strengthened, I thought it was because I ate a devil fruit.”

"What a scammer!"

“Five-star negative review!!”

Xingchen lowered his head and looked at his bandaged left hand. The appearance of the ghost swordsman came to his mind, his left hand also infected by the power of ghosts and gods.

It's just that I have a scar and I don't feel the power of the so-called ghosts and gods.

I really don’t know what kind of suffering this predecessor suffered, and it seems to be related to the navy.

Killing level up!

With this kind of ability to obtain strength without bottlenecks, it seems that joining the navy is not a good choice. Most of the time, they will be imprisoned in an undersea prison.

Pirates...

Isn't this weird?

Pirate = monster = upgrade = power

In this way, after having light in his heart, Xingchen took a serious look at the present for the first time and planned for the future.

He can no longer live in ignorance. The most terrifying thing about people is that they have no dreams and no motivation to live.

The rain is still falling...

This night, many people had insomnia

Because of Xingchen's murderous intent, Zoro, who has not officially embarked on the path of swordsmanship, was directly "intimidated". If he couldn't bear it and couldn't break through himself, it is estimated that the sword would never be with him. Moreover, his achievements would not be high. Where to go.

Fortunately, destiny is like this.

Kuina also felt that because of what her father said to her today, girls will never become great swordsmen or the number one in the world because they are born with weaker bodies than boys.

She was deeply hit by her father's words and began to doubt herself deeply.

And Koushiro has been staring at the stars, and occasionally cast his eyes on Zoro.

He has never been able to see through Xingchen.

The singing is full of sadness, and the actions and eyes all reveal the vicissitudes of life and the sense of story.

But, at such a young age, is he so emotionally rich?

The rain keeps falling, but the darkness before dawn is the hardest, and dawn will eventually come.

No one knows that at this moment, the stars are truly reborn. What changes will it bring to the world after transforming from a walking zombie to something to look forward to?

"I don't know in what year Guina died unexpectedly. I probably remember that she accidentally fell down the stairs when she went to get a whetstone."

This world is really magical. Some people fall from a height of [-] meters and land on their heads unscathed. There are also people who end their lives after falling down the stairs.

"Can fate be changed?"

"So, what should I do..."