I Promised to Win with Roger… But I Was Just a Kid

The waves hit the hull of the "Fake Oro Jackson", and there were dull thumping sounds on the deck. Fortunately, this ship was a canvas boat, and the three of them could barely steer it.

You asked where the slaves went. Of course they were handed over to our righteous navy. They stopped the ship at the naval base, put the slaves down and ran away. They are pirates. Although Roger and Rayleigh have not yet issued a bounty order,

Rhett finally understood why Roger's pirate group was so strong. Any good guy who goes out to sea is at the level of Navy Commodore. These two people are at the level of Commodore now.

As we all know, the strength of the enemies of the protagonists in hot-blooded adventure manga increases in a step-by-step manner. What is this? The villain who just left the villain village meets the hero who has returned from defeating the demon king? ? ? ? ?

Rhett was a little smug about the fact that he was holding two of Legend's rather thick thighs. Was he considered a strong second generation? When he thought of Pirate King's right-hand man, Dark King Rayleigh, XX Rhett, 'don't be too happy, my mist'

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Rhett was shirtless, sweating profusely, his fists wrapped in thin black armor, hitting the iron stake in front of him again and again. His knuckles were already worn out, and blood mixed with sweat dripped onto the deck, but only shallow dents were left on the surface of the iron stake.

"It still doesn't work..." He panted, looking at his shaking hands, "I can't even maintain the Armament Haki for half a minute."

Not far away, Rayleigh was leaning against the side of the boat drinking, his eyes behind the glasses were as sharp as an eagle "Kid, if you keep practicing like this, your hands will be crippled."

"That's something I have to practice!" Rhett gritted his teeth, "I don't want to be unable to protect myself next time I encounter a strong enemy!"

Rayleigh sighed, walked over and pressed his shoulder "The problem is not Haki, but your body." He pinched Rhett's arm muscles, "Your physical strength is indeed amazing, but your muscle density and bone strength are far from enough, although your muscle and bone training have improved amazingly. It's like pouring molten iron into a bamboo tube - the container is too fragile, and no matter how strong the force is, it can't bear it."

Rhett was silent.

He knew what Rayleigh said was right. In the past few months, no matter how hard he trained, Haki always remained at the beginner level. Every time he tried to force his way up, his body would break down first.

That night, the captain's room

"So, I am destined to be just a 'half-baked'?" Rhett stared at his palms, his tone full of resignation.

Roger sat cross-legged on the ground, grinning "What are you thinking, kid? You want to be the strongest in the world at the age of four? You want to dominate the sea now? It's a very bold idea."

He reached out and flicked Rhett's forehead. "Your body is still developing. You'll ruin yourself if you do this. At least I've never seen a genius like you at the age of four. What are you in such a hurry for? Are you in a hurry to save the world???"

After playing, he tapped his nose and mouth. "Besides, who said that Haki is the only way to become stronger?" He pointed at Rhett's chest, "How far have you developed your Mist Mist Fruit?"

"Hey, stop doing such disgusting things after you play me." Rhett bared his shark teeth and roared, "I can create illusions, interfere with my observation Haki, and corrode the enemy with mist..."

"Too conservative!" Roger suddenly jumped up, gesticulating, "I've seen a user of Magma Fruit who can turn an entire island into a volcano! (Not Akainu) How about your fog? Can it make the entire ocean foggy? Can it make people unconscious after breathing it in? Or isn't your fog corrosive? Enveloping the enemy in the fog will make them disappear."

Rayleigh also showed a meaningful smile "Little Rhett, imagine that in the future you will become stronger. Being strong is just the threshold to seeing you. Otherwise, even you can't enter the fog. In addition, you create illusions to hide yourself and limit your observation and hearing. You will become a demon in the fog. Just thinking about dealing with you is a headache. As long as they can't blow away your fog, you are basically invincible."

Rhett swallowed his saliva This idea drawn by Uncle Rayleigh is so delicious and so skillful. This advice is better than the one drawn by his boss in his previous life. Rhett admitted that he really wanted to try it. He liked the feeling of "I'm standing in front of you and you can't do anything to me."

The next morning

Rhett was at the bow, closing his eyes and feeling the ocean breeze.

Since my body cannot bear the stronger Haki for the time being...

"Then let's make the 'fog' stronger."

He suddenly opened his arms, and thick white mist gushed out, covering the entire ship in an instant. But this time, the mist did not disperse, but squirmed like a living thing, gradually condensing into countless tiny water droplets.

"Mist Breathing - Nerve Paralysis!"

"Shua——"

Several seagulls that were stealing food on the deck suddenly froze and fell to the ground with a thump.

Roger's eyes widened "What did you do?"

"I've adjusted the composition of the mist." Rhett's lips curled up. "It carries a trace amount of neurotoxin - it will paralyze the muscles of those who inhale it, but it won't be fatal."

Rayleigh's eyes sparkled. "Interesting... If you use your observation Haki, you can definitely take down the enemy before they notice."

"Not only that." Rhett clenched his fist, and the mist suddenly compressed into a translucent long sword in his palm. "Although it is not as good as the hardening of Armament Haki, but--"

Clang!

The wooden target in the distance was instantly cut into pieces.

You have to know that Roger and Rayleigh in the future are not only strong in physical skills, but they are also great swordsmen.

But after taking a look "Hahahahahaha,

Little Rhett what are you doing."

Looking at the two people who couldn't stop,

Rhett blushed, a rare occurrence, and shouted at Roger and Rayleigh, "I'm only four years old and I haven't learned anything yet, isn't that normal? What are you laughing at, you two bastards."

Roger laughed and said, "Do you want me to teach you?"

Roger wiped away the tears of laughter, and suddenly drew out his sword - "Ace", and launched a flying slash.

Rhett was stunned. Opening the sea with one sword was no joke.

Could it be the prototype of Roger's "only" one move of evasion?

Roger sheathed his knife and rubbed Rhett's head "Don't be bound. Your mist is more invisible and ethereal."

He pointed at the mist blade in Rhett's hand, "Why bother with formalities? Don't worry, I'll find you a powerful sword later. Didn't you notice that your mist became thinner after you condensed the mist blade?"

Rayleigh added "But you still have to learn the basic posture. Starting tomorrow, swing the sword a thousand times a day."

Rhett deeply felt the benefits of a strong second generation young master. The reason why Rhett condensed the mist sword was because he saw the Light sword of the general of Kizaru, and the ice sword of Aokiji Kuzan in the original work.

But Rhett overlooked one point. Kizaru and Aokiji didn't need to set up a large area, even if his fog field could move with him.

Someone will ask here, Rhett, you develop the fog field, can't you just run away?

Rhett would only say naively, I will directly cover the whole island with fog, and ask you if you are afraid. Moreover, even if the fog created by Rhett is the current one, as long as the strength is not too much beyond his, his fog will not be blown away. With the monster-like physical strength, as long as Rhett wants, he can keep it on, which is equivalent to the passive skill consuming mana but his mana bar is infinite.

The embarrassing thing now is that Rhett can indeed trap people in the fog, but his strength is limited, so if he encounters a strong opponent, he has to run away.

People say that having an old man in the family is like having a treasure. With their own experience, they can point out your problems when you are taking a detour. Now Rhett has two young treasures.