Capítulo 30: 30. Shinto!
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Looking at the cursed sword stuck on the whetstone, Rob raised his blood-dripping right hand with calm eyes.
Then he smiled and said:
"Cursed sword? After the successful forging, the first drop of blood you drank turned out to belong to your 'father' and future 'master'! It seems your temper is quite violent!"
Just now—
When the sword was almost polished, a strong, sharp aura emanated from the blade, causing Rob, who had been working on this sword for days, to lose focus for a moment. The sword then cut his right hand, absorbing the blood that dripped onto it. Only then was the forging considered complete.
In its birth, it harmed the "father" who forged it and its future master.
This sword was undoubtedly an extremely vicious cursed sword!
Ignoring the wound on his right arm, which had already begun to heal, Rob directly grasped the Supreme Grade cursed sword.
Ding—
He pulled the cursed sword from the whetstone and carefully examined it.
He measured the sword:
The entire sword was 120 cm long, with a blade length of 97 cm, a width of 3.5 cm, a back thickness of 0.3 cm, a handle length of 23 cm, and a total weight of 10 kg!
Its size was comparable to a normal sword, but it was much heavier, indicating its density and toughness.
There was no pattern on the blade, but a faint blood-red light shone in the cold blade. Even someone who didn't understand swords could see that this sword was extraordinary.
The hilt was a Rob-style purple wood crane hilt, simple yet noble, fitting perfectly with the plain purple wood scabbard. The entire sword had the edge of a top famous sword, filled with the evil aura of a demon sword, and a high-end, low-key luxury appearance!
Simply put—
Advanced.
The whole sword exuded the elegance of a top famous sword, the malevolence of a cursed sword, and a refined, luxurious aesthetic.
This sword—
It was undoubtedly the precious sword that all swordsmen dreamed of having!
Designed by Rob for himself, it was his most satisfying dream sword to date!
Kozaburo and Koshiro stood beside Rob, looking at the cursed sword in his hand with emotion:
"What a powerful 'child'! Have you thought of a name for it?"
While handing over the scabbard, Kozaburo asked about the sword's name.
Swish—
After twirling the sword, Rob's eyes flickered:
"Supreme Great Sword-Cursed Sword-Shinto!"
Shinto—
This was the name Rob chose for his Supreme Grade sword, a fitting name for a cursed sword. Originally, he had wanted to name it Fubuki, but given its transformation into a demon sword, he decided on a name that suited its nature.
In the world before Rob crossed over, there are legends that Shinto is King from the Underworld, some say Shinto is the Eastern Ghost Emperor among the five ghost emperors, and others claim Shinto can subdue any evil spirits. (T/N: Orginial name is Shen tu)
But no matter the legend, Rob believes the name Shinto is quite suitable for this cursed sword.
"Cursed Sword-Shinto..."
Kozaburo, savoring the name, stroked his beard and said:
"It sounds better than the name I had in mind!"
Kozaburo then took a puff from his cigarette and looked at Rob expectantly:
"How about it? Are you going to test the sword on the beach? As a swordsman and a master swordsmith, you've forged a Supreme Grade sword with your own hands. Don't you want to test its power?"
Pat—
Putting the sword back into its sheath, Rob's face was full of anticipation:
"Of course I have to try the sword!"
The moment Rob got Shinto, he already wanted to chop something up. Testing the sword was a must!
...
An hour later.
By the seaside—
Kozaburo, Koshiro, and Kuina, held by her grandfather, along with Robin with a serious and expectant expression, and Rob, now in a gorgeous outfit after a bath, with Shinto at his waist.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, after adjusting his state, Rob stood up, stepped forward, and finally stood by the sea.
Pulling Shinto from his waist, Rob looked with satisfaction at the blade shining with a strange blood-red light in the snow-white moonlight, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised.
Hum—
Shinto slowly exuded a demonic aura. At the same time, Rob directly channeled his large and strong Armament Haki, covering Shinto like flowing water.
Looking at Rob's back, Robin's eyes glowed with admiration, feeling that her Oni-chan was extraordinarily handsome at this moment.
As for Koshiro and Kosaburo, after seeing Rob's Armament Haki covering Shinto like flowing water, both of them were stunned for a moment before showing shock on their faces.
"Father...that is—Ryou?"
Koshiro stared at Shinto and Rob's extremely powerful Armament Haki and asked Kosaburo beside him.
Of course, Koshiro had also awakened two types of Haki by now. However, he had only mastered Armament Haki's hardening and imbuing techniques. To control Armament Haki for outward release and internal destruction like flowing water, he still lacked some proficiency.
Ryou—
In Wanokuni, it can be both an alias for Armament Haki and an alias for Advanced Armament Haki!
"It is indeed a very advanced Ryou!"
Kosaburo, coming back to his senses, said seriously:
"Rob, this boy, has many hidden abilities! What an amazing young man, a truly remarkable person has come to the sea!"
Hearing Kosaburo's confirmation, Koshiro couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration. Though not young, facing Rob, a boy not yet ten, filled him with a sense of inadequacy.
His swordsmithing skills were completely inferior to Rob's; his swordsmanship was also outclassed, and now even his Haki attainments were surpassed!
"Compared to Teacher Rob, I'm like a waste!"
After sighing, a relieved expression appeared on Koshiro's face. He gave up any idea of comparing himself with Rob. Compared to such a natural monster, he realized he couldn't compete.
So—
Koshiro decided to make peace with himself.
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Capítulo 31: 31. Slash The Sea!
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"Hah"
Rob exhaled a mouthful of foul air.
His hair and clothes were stirred by the sea breeze, making him look youthful and heroic.
Slowly raising Shinto in his hand and looking at the sea before him, Rob's eyes were calm with anticipation:
"Let me see your strength! Shinto."
Hum—
The sea breeze stopped suddenly, and the monstrous energy and edge on Shinto spread out like a whirlwind. Rob's body erupted with a terrifying blade force and intent!
Rob's eyes widened, and with a ferocious slash, he cut towards the sea.
"ah!!!"
Roaring, the power of this slash was terrifying—
Boom!
The sea split open instantly from the violent slash.
The scene of the parted sea that couldn't close for a while appeared on the seaside of Shimotsuki Village.
It was shocking, and it made Kozaburo, Koushirou, and Robin, who witnessed this scene, feel shocked.
They were left with stunned faces, unable to recover for a long time!
After a while, Robin was the first to come back to her senses. She looked at the sea that finally closed and stirred up waves, muttering to herself:
"The sea was split by Oni-chan!"
With Robin's words, Kozaburo and Koushirou also came back to their senses. They both looked at Rob's back in disbelief. After more than half a year together, they had finally seen just the tip of the iceberg of Rob's power.
Even just this glimpse left the two of them shocked.
Swish—
Ignoring the shock of Robin, Kozaburo, and Koushirou behind him, Rob turned around with Shinto in his hand, eyes filled with satisfaction.
With a smile, he said:
"It's amazing! Shinto is indeed the pinnacle of my work! It is not weaker than any famous sword on the sea. In my hands, I will make you renowned across the seas and reach the top as the world's strongest sword. I will become the world's greatest swordsman!"
After his words of admiration, Rob sheathed the sword and walked towards Robin, who was not far behind.
Jumping to Rob's side, Robin grabbed one of his arms, admiration on her face:
"Oni-chan, that was amazing~!"
Rob smiled and rubbed her head in response to her admiration.
Then he looked at Kozaburo:
"Mr. Kozaburo, Mr. Koushirou, the sword I wanted has been forged! Robin and I have been staying at Isshin Dojo for a long time, and now I plan to leave after preparing the supplies. Thank you both for taking care of us."
Neither Kozaburo nor Koushirou was surprised by Rob's words.
After witnessing Rob's talent and the strength he had shown, they knew that the small Shimotsuki Village could not be the final destination for Rob and Robin—they would leave sooner or later.
Now that Rob's desired sword was successfully forged, it was natural for him to leave.
"Yeah?"
Kozaburo smoked a dry cigarette and said casually:
"I understand. I hope that one day in the future, I will hear the news that you have become the 'world's greatest swordsman'!"
Rob nodded seriously:
"Don't worry! That day won't be too far away!"
The world's greatest swordsman—
It was a title he was determined to achieve.
Even if he had to face opponents like Dracule Mihawk, who would have the strength of an emperor of the sea, Rob was fearless. Only with strong opponents could he find enough motivation and stimulation!
Of course.
Rob was very clear that he couldn't be a match for Mihawk just yet. Mihawk, already a young man in his twenties, had a substantial advantage over Rob, who had yet to grow past ten years old. There was a significant gap between their abilities.
At the very least, he had to wait until he was eleven or twelve years old before challenging Mihawk. By then, his chances of winning would be much higher.
That night, after Rob and Robin decided to leave, a small banquet was held at Isshin Dojo to celebrate the birth of Shinto and to see them off.
...
Three days later.
On a calm sea in East Blue—
Crash!
A small sailboat sailed slowly. On the deck, Rob was practicing his own set of gorgeous, elegant, and skillful sword techniques, holding the unsheathed Shinto in his hand.
Robin sat on the railing, watching Rob with distracted eyes. She was contemplating how to tell Rob that she wanted to study the Poneglyphs, a matter of great importance to her. For a while, she couldn't figure out how to bring it up.
Swish—
After finishing his practice, Rob noticed Robin's distraction. Feeling a bit helpless, he walked over to the little girl, who didn't realize he had finished.
Smack—
He lightly tapped Robin's head, bringing her back to reality.
Rob spoke directly:
"You've been hesitant to talk these past few days. What's the matter? Is there something you're embarrassed to tell me? Just say it!"
Hearing Rob's words, Robin showed an embarrassed expression, rubbing her forehead where he had tapped her. With a sheepish smile, she replied:
"Did Oni-chan notice? Then I'll just say it! But promise me, you won't get angry after you hear it!"
Rob nodded, waiting patiently for her to speak her mind.
After a moment of silence, Robin looked at Rob with a serious expression and said earnestly:
"Oni-chan! I want to unravel the historical truth of the Void Century... is that okay?"
After expressing her desire, Robin looked at Rob nervously. She didn't plead or beg; she simply sought his opinion.
Rob, surprised by her words, looked at her directly after a moment of silence:
"Unraveling the historical truth of the Void Century is definitely not an easy task! You should also know that once we pursue this, we will be wanted by the World Government once we're exposed!"
"So before I answer, I want to ask you—"
"Do you want to research and uncover the historical truth of the Void Century because Aunt Olvia and everyone in Ohara were doing it, and you want to fulfill their wishes, or is it your own will, your dream?"
Is it your own dream, or do you want to inherit the unfinished ambitions of others?
These are two different things, and you must distinguish between them!
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