Glancing at Koushiro's hand holding the handle of the sword, Kamizumi Kenpachi asked disdainfully.
He is not a freak like Zaraki Kenpachi, who would not suppress his own strength to "enjoy" fighting.
To him, swordsmanship is more like a goal for himself.
Koushiro's strength is not enough to interest Kamizumi Kenpachi.
"Mr. Death?"
Seeing this scene, Guina subconsciously shouted out.
"grim Reaper?"
Subconsciously, the handle of the knife in Koushiro's hand slid forward slightly.
"Using your naming style, it should be like this. One-sword style? Divine sword."
In just a moment, Kenpachi completed the action of drawing the sword.
A terrifying sword energy burst out instantly, splitting the entire dojo into two.
With years of hard work, I have restored the skills from many of my favorite games or anime before time travel, such as Kamizumi Etikaku 5, Sekiro, etc., and formed my own unique swordsmanship school.
"Woo..."
With a muffled groan, Kuina suddenly collapsed to the ground again.
The moment Shangquan drew the sword, she felt that all the strength in her body had been drained away.
At the same time, a sense of fatigue swept over Shangquan's body.
"Um?"
Frowning slightly, Shangquan found that the development of things was becoming more and more unexpected.
It has become very difficult for me to even lift my arms.
"Is this a great swordsman who can strike like this?"
The "wonderful sword" just now was not aimed at Koushiro, it was just that Kamizumi saw the opponent drawing his sword and swung it out of habit.
But Koushiro, who was clinging to his sword energy, was already sweating profusely.
This sword energy directly cut open the entire dojo.
If he had been hit head-on just now, he would probably be a dead man now.
"Mr. Death, this is just a misunderstanding."
Koushiro tried to calm down and tried to resolve the dispute through negotiation.
"I don't mean to be an enemy to you. I hope you can forgive me for my rudeness just now."
Saying that, Koushiro bowed to Kamizumi.
"I understand, I have a few questions to ask you now."
The fatigue became more and more serious, and Shangquan was forced to restrain himself a lot.
"Please ask."
Seeing that the other party had calmed down, Koushiro let out a sigh of relief.
"Your daughter's name is Guina, right? As of today, how long has she been dead?"
"Is this it? It's been about half a year."
Koushiro was stunned for a moment, then answered truthfully.
"Half a year..."
After helping Kuina up, who was still lying on the ground, Shangquan looked around carefully.
Kuina has been dead for half a year, but her body shows no signs of decay.
"Is it because of my power?"
The essence of the God of Death is a living body composed of spiritual sons.
Spirits are the basic units that make up the matter in the spiritual world.
Perhaps Kuina's spiritual power is so high not because she has talent in this area, but because her own spiritual power helped her rebuild her body?
"Lord Death, what is this?"
Koushiro on the side saw the "god of death" motionless staring at his daughter, and he couldn't help but feel worried.
Losing something and finding it again is like rubbing salt into the wound.
"Mr. Kenpachi, I have a question."
Suddenly, Kuina seemed to have made up her mind.
He sat up straight with difficulty and spoke slowly.
"Can a woman become a great swordsman?"
"A great swordsman..."
Hearing this question, Shangquan smiled dumbly.
He thought of the gentle and kind senior in his memory, the one who led him into the path of swordsmanship.
The first generation of Kenpachi - Unohana Eight-Thousand-ryu.
"I'm not very clear about the definition of a great swordsman. But if it's a very strong swordsman, that's no problem."
"I see."
After getting the answer, Guina stood up.
"Please accept me as your disciple, Mr. Kenpachi."
With a "pop" sound, Guina knelt down and kowtowed to the ground.
Although the reason is not yet certain, it seems that the souls and bodies of the two people are now shared.
If Kuina dies again, Kamizumi himself is likely to be implicated.
For her own reasons, helping Kuina become stronger seems to be an inevitable task.
Now, this girl Kuina's body can't bear even a single blow from herself.
Although there may not necessarily be anyone stronger than myself in the entire pirate world.
But if you are dragging this level of debuff, you may encounter danger at some point.
"Yes, Master."
Kuina was immediately excited when she saw that this powerful "God of Death" agreed to accept her as her disciple.
A female great swordsman is something unheard of.
Although Guina has been asking about it, so far, she doesn't even have a clue.
There can be a few strong women. But regardless of the other party's position as a pirate, there is a question mark as to whether they can be considered great swordsmen.
"Kuina?!"
A boy with green hair rushed in, Roronoa Zoro.
When he saw Kuina, he froze on the spot.
"Master, is this really Guina?"
Tears welled up in his eyes, Zoro pointed at Kuina in disbelief and asked.
"Yes, she is Guina."
Seeing Zoro's expression, Koushiro nodded sadly.
He could see the impact Kuina's death had on Zoro.
"Zoron..."
Hugging Zoro who jumped into her arms, Kuina was filled with emotions.
You don't need to think about it to know that Zoro must have been very sad in the six months since his death.
Zoro and Kuina grew up together, and they can be considered childhood sweethearts.
To Kuina, Zoro is like a naughty younger brother who refuses to admit defeat.
Kuina is the goal that Sauron has always wanted to surpass.
"It's Zoro. He looked quite cute when he was little."
When I watched One Piece before, Kamizumi had a good impression of Zoro.
Nowadays, it is rare to see Sauron in his childhood, but I am quite interested in it.
"Master, do you know Sauron?"
Guina raised her head, feeling a little strange.
It was obviously his first time seeing this "god of death", so why did he know Zoro?
"That's right."
Shangquan nodded.
"Master? Who are you talking to, Kuina?"
Zoro looked at Kuina with a puzzled look. There was obviously no one in front of her, but she seemed to be talking to someone.
"Mr. Death, my new master."
"Mr. Death?"
Zoro looked confused.
This obviously means nothing.
"Huh? This guy Zoro can't see me?"
Shangquan was the first to react.
"Can you hear me, Zoro?"
"Can you hear me?"
…
After repeated attempts, Shangquan confirmed a fact.
Zoro not only couldn't see himself, he couldn't even hear himself speak.