Pirate's meat costume sword hero

Chapter 1 Survival on the Deserted Island

Chapter 1

"Wow... Wow..."

The waves hit the shore, the sound of waves is endless, and the sea surface is undulating.

Surrounded by the sea, a desert island floats alone on the sea. It is just a small island with a radius of only a few dozen miles. There is no other sound except the occasional roar of birds and beasts and the sound of waves.

The trees on the east side of the island are sparse, and steep peaks stand everywhere, not dependent on each other. They are sparsely distributed and stand randomly. Among them, the tallest single peak stands near the sea, straight and steep, like a towering and unruly giant. In front of the crowd, I bear the crash of the waves alone.

The top of the cliff of Dufeng is irregular and covered with gravel. On the edge of the cliff near the sea, a beacon tower made of dead wood stands quietly, which seems a bit abrupt.

Sitting quietly on a large stone next to the signal platform was a man of unknown age. His shoulder-length black hair was messy and scattered casually, and was blown wildly by the sea breeze. His naked upper body muscles were tangled. The intertwined scars and canine teeth occupy half of the surface area of ​​the upper body. They are hideous and terrifying. The shorts are so tattered that the original style is almost invisible. On the shorts, a leather belt is tied with a unique style. It is connected to a scabbard. The exposed metal hilt was wrapped tightly with pure black unknown animal skin, which was simple and heavy.

Ter pursed his slightly thin lips and looked at the sea in the distance, just staring quietly, no matter it was the huge waves that stirred up from time to time on the sea level, or the strong wind that kept whistling and beating on his body, in addition to blowing him Except for his long hair, he couldn't even let him shake.

As time passed and the sun gradually set in the west, Terl, who was like a sculpture, suddenly came to life and stood up and walked to the edge of the cliff, as naturally as punching out at the right time.

Terl didn't hesitate when he approached the edge of the cliff. He jumped off the cliff with a slight jump, stretching his arms like a falcon. In the blink of an eye, he fell seven or eight meters, and landed steadily on a protrusion of the cliff. Point, bend his knees slightly and almost without pausing, use the force to jump to another place on the lower left.Just like this, it repeatedly jumped down the cliff. The Sailing Monkey was agile and looked like a ghost. Within a few minutes, it had landed firmly on the beach.

Looking back at the top of the single-peak cliff that was only faintly visible, Terr sighed helplessly, his disappointment and annoyance palpable.

How long will he have to be trapped on the isolated island? After being trapped on the isolated island for so many years, Terr is almost desperate.

Shaking his head vigorously as if to get rid of the pessimism in his mind, he turned around and strode towards the west of the island. He was so fast that he almost left an afterimage on the spot before gradually disappearing into the distant forest.

Ter's exaggerated speed and physical strength comparable to that of a wild dragon would not allow him to spend much time on the road. When he returned to his station on the west side of the island, the sun had not completely set, and there was only a little afterglow shining on it. Let the sky not completely darken yet.

Another day of waiting was in vain. Not to mention the passing ships, not even a ghost was seen. It was impossible not to be disappointed, even for Ter, who was used to being disappointed.

I must be the most shameless time traveler. I'm sorry for embarrassing my seniors.

Terr complained bitterly to himself while he skillfully lit a fire. He took out a piece of smoked and preserved meat from the wooden house and skewered it with a sword to bake it, trying to make it softer by the heat, otherwise the hard muscle fibers would be too hard. hard to swallow.

Terr's full name is Tali Terr, named after his adoptive father, a retired Navy man who seemed a bit slick, a man who lives with a lame leg and receives a pitiful subsidy from the Navy. , the man who often boasted to himself that he was once known as the future star of the navy and the end of pirates, but became a disabled person at the peak of his life, seemed a bit ridiculous, at least before he died, he was in Tel It's like half a joke in his eyes.

As a result, Terl, who had just turned 5 years old and started to receive his training at that time, had always been resistant. Although his arms could not twist his thighs, he passively accepted his inhuman intensity of training, which made Terl, who had been born in two generations, feel It was truly inhuman torture, so pitiful that he was only five years old at the time.

It was also thanks to his body's weird recovery ability and endurance that he was not drilled to death by his father. Otherwise, it is really not certain whether he would have survived to adulthood. What I have to say is that the cheap father's training method is indeed extremely effective. , after all, it is adhering to the navy’s training heritage.

Originally, Terr had been practicing with a non-perfunctory but less positive attitude.

This mentality lasted until he was seven years old...

The Pirate King Gol D. Roger was finally captured and the news of his public execution in his hometown of East China Sea spread overwhelmingly. The people were excited and the country was celebrating. It seemed that the end of the pirates around the world had come, and ordinary people I can finally live a solid life.

It was at this time that Ter finally knew for sure that this was actually the world of One Piece, a twisted and perverted world, a turbulent world where pirates were as prevalent as the Lord of the River. At that time, his plan had always been to become a navy. After all, No matter how corrupt the navy is, it still belongs to the lawful camp. For Ter, who comes from a society governed by the rule of law, he has no objection to order.

Terr had always thought so. Until he was 11 years old, his originally comfortable life was shattered. Thousands of pirates suddenly attacked the originally peaceful and peaceful town. The navy stationed in the town After barely resisting the first wave of attacks, the entire army was declared annihilated. After that, the pirates wreaked havoc and no one could control them.Enduring the pirates' wanton plunder and bullying, the people in the town remained silent, like a group of pigs and sheep in captivity.

"Crack... bang..."

The crackling sound of wood being burned and the unknown roar of beasts coming from far away from time to time broke the silence of the night, and also interrupted Teer's thoughts. He first filled some wood into the fire, and then slowly ate it. With the meat in his hand, he felt the energy contained in the meat slowly filling his body.

He clenched his hands into fists, feeling the surging power in his body. Thanks to the hard training day after day and the inexplicable abnormal physique, as well as the various objects on the island that were always several meters tall, tens of meters tall, and tens of meters tall. The hundred-meter-long beasts fought for the right to live, and there were close fights one after another. Terr, who was covered in scars, survived, while the somewhat intelligent beast kings on the island were either defeated or defeated. It was after entering Ter's stomach that it was transformed into dung, so that the location of Ter's residence is now an absolutely forbidden area on the island, and all animals dare not approach it.

As we all know, the beast kings in the world of One Piece have basically possessed wisdom. After being rescued by the iron fist of socialist care, the beast kings finally realized the importance of being friends with neighbors and living in harmony with each other, so they did not dare to approach Turl easily. After all, no one can guarantee whether the murderer will suddenly decide to have a meal or something.

Terr only knows that he is now in the first half of the great voyage. The unpredictable ocean climate and strange magnetic field in the first part of the great voyage have almost cut off Terr's way of survival by building his own ship and going to sea. In addition, due to his young age, just being in the sea every day Surviving in an environment surrounded by wild animals is already extremely difficult.

Ter, who had eaten and drank enough, rested his head on his hands and looked up at the stars. He would wait for the last month. If he didn't wait for a passing ship, he would build his own ship and go to sea.No matter what, it's better to try your best than to be trapped on a deserted island.

I always think about the day I left, relying on my neighbor’s uncle’s cover in the middle of the night, I took a boat to the base of the Navy’s G2 branch in Alabasta to seek help...

He successfully rode through the level alone, and then led the navy to come back and kill all the pirates. Then the top brass of the navy lamented that he was already useful despite his young age, and focused on cultivating the perfect script to reach the top of his life.

The wonderful script turned out to be a desert island survival, Robinson Crusoe...

It really makes people speechless and choked, and it’s hard to say anything.

On the occasion of parting, Terr was so ashamed that he almost wanted to remain anonymous, and eat some slippery fruit to change his appearance.

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