Onmyoji of the Grand Line

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The man in black robes hurriedly used his samurai sword to defend himself.

"Keng!!"

A crisp sound of impact rang out, and the man in black robes was forced back half a step by Shuten-dōji's attack.

"You're a real pain!"

The man in black robes gripped his katana, staring intently at Shuten-dōji.

Even when the five of them joined forces, they were no match for this boy!

"Whoosh~!"

However, Shuten-dōji had no intention of continuing the conversation and immediately lunged at him, and the two began to fight fiercely.

"Oh!"

A short knife was stuck in a thick tree next to it.

The man in black robes knelt on one knee, panting heavily, sweat beading on his forehead.

"I admit you do have some skill, but you still can't escape your fate of death!"

After the man in black robes finished speaking slowly, he suddenly pulled out the short knife stuck in the tree and lunged at Seimei again.

"Oh!"

This time, the short knife in the black-robed man's hand struck the short sword in the boy's hand, and then a rebounding force pushed the black-robed man several meters away, finally causing him to fall to the ground.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then looked at the boy in front of him and asked, "What do we do?"

"Let's rest for a while and leave after they're done."

Seimei said calmly.

He had already used all his strength; if he still couldn't take care of these guys, he would have nothing more to say.

"Oh, okay."

The man in black robes responded and then obediently sat down beside him.

The remaining two immediately stood up and joined the battle.

The three were evenly matched in strength, and Seimei couldn't defeat them for a while.

"Oh!"

Seimei was knocked to the ground by someone once again.

At this moment, Seimei felt sore all over, and his entire arm felt as if it were broken.

However, he didn't show it; all he needed to do now was ensure his own safety.

"Pfft~"

Seimei clutched his stomach and squatted down.

"Haha, you lost."

Upon seeing this, the other two immediately rushed forward with excited laughter, then firmly restrained Qingming and pinned him to the floor.

At this moment, the three men in black robes also stopped fighting. They looked at Seimei, who was pinned to the ground, and a cruel smile appeared in their eyes.

"Kid, tell me now, who sent you?"

The man in black robes spoke in a sinister voice.

"hehe."

Seimei didn't speak, but instead lowered his head and gave a cold smile.

He raised his hands, and amidst the astonished gazes of the many men in black robes, a long sword was slowly drawn from his body.

"Boom!"

The moment the iron rod was removed, a thunderous sound erupted, making everyone's ears ring.

For some reason, a strong sense of crisis arose in the hearts of those men in black robes, causing their pupils to shrink.

They even had the illusion that the iron rod in front of them was extremely heavy, as if it weighed a thousand pounds.

However, before they could come up with a solution, the long sword swung towards them with unparalleled power.

"Shh!"

Three iron rods struck the black-robed man's neck, causing his head to fly off and roll onto the ground some distance away.

This situation terrified the other three.

Although these men in black robes were not particularly strong, they were, after all, former elites of the Marine Headquarters.

Each of them possesses formidable strength and has their own signature moves.

However, they were actually slaughtered by the boy in front of them as easily as cutting melons and vegetables?!

They didn't even see clearly what the other side was doing before they were all wiped out.

How did he do it? I'm baffled!

This was the only question in the minds of the three of them.

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Chapter 209: Just Friends

"You are too weak."

Looking at the black-robed figures before him, now completely dead, he shook his head and sighed.

Seimei breathed a sigh of relief, then turned and left.

...

The sunlight shone through the clouds and onto Seimei, bathing his body in its warmth.

Seimei looked up at the azure sky, a bright smile curving his lips, and then slowly walked toward the distant island.

"Hey~"

He gave a light shout and then skipped away.

"Hey, wait a minute!!"

Suddenly, a person appeared in front of him and blocked his way.

"what happened?"

Seimei stopped and looked at the person who had suddenly appeared in front of him, asking in a somewhat strange manner.

"I want to team up with you."

"Partner? You want to team up with me?"

Seimei looked at him with some surprise upon hearing this, as he had never expected to encounter a partner.

"Yes, don't you think we'd make a great team?"

The boy nodded and said affirmatively.

"Ok."

Seimei shrugged and then agreed.

“Then, my name is Portgas D. Dragon!”

"what's your name?"

"Just call me Dragon."

"uh-huh?!"

Seimei looked at the boy in front of him and then curled his lip.

This guy actually changed his own name randomly!

Forget it, I can't be bothered with him.

In the days that followed, Seimei and the guy named Portgas D. Dragon were inseparable, and they searched for food on the deserted island every day.

Since they didn't have a boat, Seimei used his telekinesis to hunt a lot of wild game in the surrounding mountains and forests, and they had barbecues and feasts there every day.

Gradually, the isolated island became lively.

Some tourists used to complain about being lonely when they traveled here.

However, the presence of Seimei and Portgas D. Dragon here brought them joy.

Their world has no shortage of delicious wild game; what they lack is friendship.

Of course, Seimei and his companions lived a fairly happy life.

Because one day they caught a mermaid.

This is an old man dressed in tattered clothes, wearing a straw hat, with a long beard and a red headscarf.