Tokai, Seymour Shimura.

Isshin Dojo, Forge House.

Sephiroth stood naked in front of the forging bench. He held a red-hot iron bar with a tool in his left hand and a hammer in his right hand. He kept pounding it, causing sparks to fly from the iron bar.

Kozaburo sat on a chair next to him, smoking a cigarette.

After a while, he finally said:

"You can proceed to the next step!"

Hearing this, Sephiroth immediately put down the hammer with his right hand, and lightly swiped his right index finger on his palm. The blood in his body immediately flowed out as if it was free of charge, and fell on the red iron bar. There was a puff of white smoke.

The amount of bleeding made Kozaburo's brows beat wildly for a while.

"That's almost it. Your blood is free of charge!"

"Oh!"

Sephiroth nodded, and the wound on his right hand stopped bleeding and healed instantly.

"Next, put it in the furnace to calcine for a day, and wait until the next day to continue forging..." Kozaburo ordered.

"Can this really increase the probability of forging a powerful sword?"

"Sacrificing the sword with blood, and cooperating with the superior Sakura, can make it easier for you to temper the will of the sword during the process of forging the sword..."

However, the knives trained in this way are often demon knives.

In addition, craftsmen who use this method of forging knives will often suffer from severe damage to their vitality after completing a knife due to long-term blood loss and the mental and physical exertion of forging the knife. This is a kind of situation with obvious pros and cons. The secret technique of forging swords..."

Faced with Sephiroth's doubts, Kozaburo had no choice but to explain patiently.

Some time ago, Koushiro told Kozaburo about Sephiroth and Kuina.

Compared to his son's anger, Kozaburo was much calmer, and even secretly happy in his heart...

Koushiro only inherited his dojo, but did not inherit his sword forging skills, which has always made him regretful.

At one time, he also thought about whether he should take advantage of his current youth to give birth to Kogoro and inherit his sword forging skills.

However......

Kozaburo finally gave up the idea.

It's not that he can't give birth, but he may not have the talent to forge swords even if he gives birth!

That would make it even worse...

In the past, when Kozaburo taught Sephiroth the sword forging technique, he also hid one or two special skills. He did not teach some special skills that were secretly passed down by the family.

After all, Sephiroth is an outsider after all. Although the two have the actual status of master and apprentice, they have no title of master and apprentice, so Kozaburo has been struggling with whether to teach each other his unique skills.

Now, Sephiroth and Kuina are together...

After all, he is no longer an outsider, so he doesn’t have to worry about it!

Therefore, Kozaburo began to teach Sephiroth his unique knife forging skills and secret techniques one after another, and tried his best to help the latter improve his knife forging level.

Seemingly thinking of something, Sephiroth gently rubbed his chin and asked tentatively:

"By the way, since you can use Liu Ying to forge a sword, what about Bawang Haki?"

Hearing this, Kozaburo shook his head and said angrily:

"I can't answer this question for you!

However, I suggest that you first master the skills you need to master before thinking about such messy things..."

Bulu~! Bulu~! Bulu~!

Sephiroth had just picked up a towel to wipe his sweat when the military phone he had put aside in the pile of clothes suddenly rang. He took a few steps quickly and answered the call.

"Reporting to Commodore Sephiroth, the warship sent by the Navy Headquarters to escort Major Mouse and others has now sailed into the military port..."

..................

East China Sea, Port Town of Kerz.

Naval Branch 16, Commander's Office.

Crowe was sitting on an office chair. He raised his left hand and used his wrist to push up the glasses on his face. With his right hand, he moved his pen as fast as he could, quickly correcting the documents on his desk.

After a while, he raised his head numbly and glanced at the pile of documents on his desk.

The pile of documents was so high that it even blocked his sight, preventing him from seeing the door of the office...

At this moment, Crowe couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart:

Is this really something he, a third-class private who has just joined the Navy, should handle?

Sephiroth threw all the officers of the 16th Navy Branch into prison at once, and those people were all managers of various departments. They were in charge of the 16 soldiers of the [-]th Navy Branch. Certain transactions and documents need to be processed every day.

Therefore, those tasks can naturally only be passed up step by step, and finally summarized on the commander's desk.

Then, it will be handled by Crowe...

Crowe: (????)?

After all, he doesn't regret it anymore!

He shouldn't have gone to sea to become a pirate in the first place, so that he wouldn't be caught by Sephiroth, and wouldn't have to be buried in a pile of documents all day long...

It was impossible to resist. Ever since Crowe learned that Sephiroth was a ferocious man who could compete with Kaido the Beast, he had completely given up the idea of ​​resisting.

"Oh~!"

Crowe sighed lightly and could only continue to work on the documents.

Now, he only hopes that the Navy Headquarters will quickly send some officers to serve so that he can escape the sea of ​​misery...

boom!

The door to the office was kicked open from the outside. Garp, wearing a white suit and holding a pack of senbei in his arms, strode into the office.

"Sephiroth, you brat, I'm here to see you!"

Garp looked around the office first, but he didn't find the person he was looking for.

"Huh!? Who are you?... Where is Sephiroth?"

Seeing this scene, the corners of Crowe's eyes twitched slightly. He stood up, pushed up his glasses with his left wrist, and then said with a slight helplessness:

"Brigadier General Sephiroth has something to do..."

Presumably, you are Lieutenant General Garp?

I am Private Crow, currently the adjutant of Brigadier General Sephiroth..."

"oh, I see!"

Garp nodded and sat carelessly on the couch in the office.

While eating senbei, he talked about the purpose of his visit:

"I will escort Major Mouse and others...

correct! There is also a list of officers sent by the Navy Headquarters.

When the time comes, give it to Sephiroth and let him check..."

As he spoke, he took out a document from the inside of his white suit jacket and placed it on the table.

"Okay, I will hand it over to Brigadier General Sephiroth then."

Crowe walked to the table, put away the documents, and poured a cup of tea for Garp.

At this moment, a crimson thin line cut through the void, causing ripples in space and opening a space door.

Sephiroth, holding a butcher knife, walked out of the space folding door and said hello to Garp on the sofa:

"long time no see!

Lieutenant General Garp, why are you escorting a few prisoners without your intervention?"

Garp said casually while eating senbei:

"Hahaha! Escorting the prisoner is just incidental...

I actually just want to go back to my hometown to see my lovely grandson Luffy. "

"As expected of you!"

Sephiroth complained feebly, sat back on the single sofa, and then tentatively said:

"Speaking of which, I'm also quite curious about what your grandson looks like.

Can you take me to have a look? "

"of course can.

But let me tell you!

My grandson will become the strongest navy sooner or later! "Garp said matter-of-factly.

"Ah! Yes, yes!... You are right!"

Sephiroth echoed on the surface, but he secretly muttered in his heart:

It is impossible to become a navy, but it is very possible for your grandson to become the pirate king...

My grandfather is a naval hero, my son is a revolutionary leader, and my grandson is the Pirate King. The world government has a headache!

From now on, it is up to you, the Monqi family, to decide whether this world will be chaotic or not!

Sephiroth looked at the naval hero who had been holding senbei and chewing in front of him, and he suggested eagerly:

"Hey! Old Man Garp, are you interested in competing?"

After many years, he is no longer the young man who didn't even know how to be armed and domineering.

Now, he not only possesses the black sword, but also masters the Overlord's Color Coil. No matter which top powerhouse in the world he meets, he can compete with him.

Therefore, he felt that he should repay the favor now when he was beaten by Garp for half a month!

However......

Cap: (?﹃?)zzZZ

Sephiroth: (?`?′?;)

This lousy old man must have stayed up all night eating donuts for several days in a row, right?

well!never mind!

When the time comes, find another opportunity to have a good showdown with him...

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