Fire Fist of the Rebirth Pirate Comes to the World

Whew, it's finally finished, and into the new world of original plots, the fifth volume, The Age of Violence, the volume that took the longest, the most controversial, the one with the most complex characters, and during this time I experienced the greatest difficulty I've ever had writing a book: doubting my own novel.

Do I have the motivation to keep writing or not? Do I still have to stick around? Does the book still have any value in existence?

Seems like the third dimension hasn't gotten the better of me either... laptops have broken, school has gone bad, jobs have been lost, even the book review section has been blasted!

The imbalance of the mindset created turmoil in the story itself, and although everything was going according to the script I had originally set out to write, I always felt like something was missing. What was it that created such a discrepancy? I've thought about it carefully from beginning to end, and it seems that the story itself began to deviate from the original character of Nine-Tailed Fox, and the book's worldview began to take on a new dimension.

But I also remember that because you guys are here, Fire Fist exists.

I'm growing, and so is Fire Fist.

As it turns out, it's better to look at the character from the point of view of justice, and as a writer, it's necessary to be cruel, because as the builder of the entire novel, I'm required to be impartial.

The world is not a place of give and take, nor is the absence of give necessarily the absence of take. To give without knowing, to expect without getting, can be a sad fate. If I don't get what I want, and want what others want, it can be called a misfortune. If you have achieved something by chance, you must have given up what you deserved and taken something else of equal weight.

Stay tuned for the sixth volume of the Fire Fist Saga, "Embark on the Final Journey"!

Chapter 1: The Path of the Pirate

For people on the sea, the day-to-day voyage seems a bit monotonous, even monotonous is a bit too boring, but for this reason people always find all sorts of unpleasant things for themselves, and beautiful name: pleasure.

A burst of loud explosions from the golden Noah, a small boy with cherry-colored shredded hair is constantly training, sweat has not yet dripped on the golden flame around him evaporated, and the boy's own young face now held red, facing the black-haired man in front of the same covering flame coat, constantly waving the fist covering the golden flame.

"How many times have I told you that the key to the 'Desolate Bite' is to swing your fist out in a straight line with your body, why don't you always make changes? Remember, your legs are there to support your balance, don't jump on them like an animal all day, this is combat!"

The dark-haired man suddenly took a big step forward with his left foot and hit my boy in the abdomen with a straight punch, the powerful punch pulling the opponent backwards and flying out, taking a long time to get up, "Again! Use your body to remember the instincts that belong to fighting, and be sure to practice until every cell in your limbs remembers the feeling of this swing."

The boy endured the pain and slowly stood up, two small, still-visible tiger teeth gently biting his lips as reddish-golden fire sprang up all over his body again, letting out a clear whistle and continuing his attack towards the man, the offensive clearly a bit more aggressive than before.

"Very good, but that's not enough." Before the fire could reach him, the black-haired man's nearly-completed Seeing and Hearing Color Tyranny had been automatically triggered, and felt his opponent's fist strength increase, and could not help but reveal some joy, "Flame, it's not just an ornament covering your hands, it's a power, a power that belongs to you! Imagine it flowing through your hand, try to explode the energy of the flame out of your fist the moment you hit your target!"

The same thing was still happening, every time the boy fell down, he got up again, and his strength was also slowly increasing, although the slight increase was not obvious, but the boy gradually found that his eyes became sharper, his body became stronger, and his speed became faster, the great potential of the Dragon Fruit had been gradually opened.

There is no doubt that these two people are naturally Ace and the one named "Naz", Mrs. Luo.

"Naz is practicing very hard" out of the hatch Yuna smiled slightly, then in the meantime, willow eyebrows lightly, looking in the other direction, tone is quite unkind, "You are so idle, but you are actually sunbathing here?"

"Of course, I'm a noble woman."

A pair of beautiful feet raised high, Lilith, waist and legs long, voluptuous carcass curves, without ceasing to exude a touching charm, reminding each other what kind of bony female body this was, wearing only a seductive black three-point style, her vermilion lips slightly opened, languidly stretched her body, not caring that her skin was exposed to two men just like that, even though one of them was not even underage.

"Huh." Yuna walked straight towards Ace and the two men, not wanting to talk to her again.

"Oh, it's just too young." As if proclaiming her victory, Lilith blinked her mesmerizing red eyes and laughed derisively.

"You two have been practicing all morning too, so take a break." Yuna gently wiped the sweat from Naz's face with a clean white towel and tossed the other's cherry-colored shredded hair, enjoying the gentleness coming from her face, Naz's red face looked exceptionally beautiful and her jewel-like red eyes were radiant.

"Hey, this side too, la." As if she was a child whose toy had been snatched away, Ace's cheeks puffed up like a balloon.

"Yes yes yes" Faced with the petulant Ace, Yuna was a bit cryptic, who would have thought that the man who was like fire in battle would have such an unknown side to him.

But in a way, also this guy's nudging point ah has been quietly observing this side of a certain fox eyes flashed a hint of amused and good-natured helplessness.

"The first thing that you need to do is to make sure that you're not going to be able to get a good deal more than you need to.

Really, what a miserable life this is ah Bored Lilith heard this sobbing, feeling a few weird black lines appear out of thin air on her head, she felt that she needs to properly revise the worldview of the pirate in front of her who is called the captain but is actually a slacker.

"O Captain's little brother, what do you think a person lives for? Money, power, women or that so-called self-satisfaction?" Lilith's jaw lifted slightly and stretched, her whole body radiating thrilling beauty in its languor.

"Mum, Auntie Big Cow said that Naz couldn't understand."

What a good boy, so quick to drop a meeting for the enemy words said the boy should change his habit of giving random nicknames to others.

"Big cow??" Ace wasn't sure what came to mind, but he inadvertently eyed the other man's bosom.

"Geez, brother don't look at me like that, or are you finally going to reach out to my sister who is a crew member and can't resist the captain's orders?" Lilith blushed a little and looked away.

"Hey, hey, hey, are you just now realizing you're a member of the crew? And why are you blushing, especially since that's not a good act to follow." Ace smacked his lips, no sadness or joy in his eyes.

"Geez, the captain's little brother is long on spitefulness!" Lilith covered her face with her hand and laughed lightly.

"No no, it's all due to your old man's teaching." Ace smiled at ease and replied calmly.

"Lilith-san, please don't keep saying these inexplicable things." Instead, Yuna, who was taking care of Naz on the side, stood up and stretched out her finger to point at Naz who was buried in solving the shaved ice, "It will affect the normal development of a child's mind."

Lilith laughed off her words, clearly not taking Yuna's warning to heart.

"Though I don't know why you're thinking about such issues. But if one lives only for that so-called money and power, according to me that is: is this person considered truly alive? I can see you're confused. But it's simply unnecessary isn't it? You are who you are. Why do you think so much? Wouldn't it be nice to do what you want to do, what you think is right? If there's one thing I live for, I think I'd answer only one thing: to be happy! That's enough."

Yuna gently brushed Naz's now-trimmed, cherry-colored, shredded hair, a hint of determination in her gentle eyes, while Aes nodded, admiration more than anything else.

As strong as he and Aneeru were, power and wealth held little attraction for them, what they sought was a higher level of battle and power, they were the type of people who sought the meaning of their existence in battle.

"As for why we became pirates, it's just a way to achieve something worthwhile in life, it's like why I wouldn't care what you did before, but only what you want to do now." Yuna stroked her wind-blown hair and said something ambiguous.

"What my sister says is true, but my sister has a different opinion on that." Winking at the other, Lilith said with a seeming smile, "A pirate will always be a pirate, and an army will always be an army, the difference is not something that can be replaced by one's ability, not to mention me who is just acting as a matchmaker between Shichibukai and the government, you who used to be a navy should know it even better."

At this point, Lilith cast her gaze to the side of Ace, her face was unabashedly derisive, while Yuna looked at Ace with a complex face, her vermilion lips trembled a few times, but in the end, she didn't say a word, just slumped her head down, not saying a word.

"People are just a small piece of floating wood among history, so why do you need to create so many positions for yourself like stars?"

Getting up gently, Ace's attitude was as usual, but the words dissolved into a deep sigh, sometimes things between people could be so simple, yet so complicated.

What Lilith said wasn't pleasant to hear, but that was indeed the truth.

The path of a pirate was a road of no return from the beginning, there would be endless suffering and joy on the way, and time did not stop with everything, it pointed straight to the end of this road, - either lie down in blood or die in the waves of the sea, no matter if you were an unknown pawn, or an all-powerful king, no exceptions.

When he chose this adventurous path as a pirate, he hadn't even considered the consequences of failure, or the fact that when what Ace was carrying reached a certain limit, he had even lost the right to choose to fail.

"Actually,"

Ace was going to say something else, however he was running out of time to think about it!

A muffled sound from far and near suddenly twisted everything on the sea, so grand that it seemed as if the sky was shaking, the mighty pressure surged out, like a ring shock wave falling in circles, the powerful impact made the waves of the sea began to tremble more than one, layer after layer of ups and downs, and the clouds above the sky were even torn apart.

The crowd felt their hearts skip a few beats, and the feeling of disharmony spread throughout their bodies, its heavy momentum even made breathing feel extremely difficult, and those who were a little weaker even had a brief blank and pause.

The next moment the silhouette of a human being had appeared outside the hatch, looking to the distant sky as if torn apart, his face suddenly changed.

The first thing that you need to do is to take a look at the newborn's face, and then you'll see the newborn's face.

Brooke, who was reveling in the sound of the piano, looked up as her hand bones shook.

Hulk, who was busy stealing food from the kitchen, stopped what he was doing, and Doda, who was stealing wine and drinks on the side, did the same.

Cornelius and Morgan all stopped all their ongoing activities and walked out of the cabin in shivers.

It was as if Grace had been struck by a ten thousand pound hammer on her heart from the observation deck, her expression dulled, her eyes filled with shock as if they had lost their brilliance.