    Although Baccarat only looks like a welcome lady, she has always been responsible for receiving those who will interest Tezolo, but in fact, this The beautiful woman is the big cadre on this ship, helping the Golden Emperor to fool the pirates' most powerful assistants.

    Really, Vlad sometimes admires Tezzolo's bad taste, there is nothing to do all day long, so I like to insult those pirates who have just entered the new world?

    Baccarat is not a weak woman. Although she was killed by Usopp in a very irrational way in the theater version, she can actually sit to the point of a world-renowned underground tycoon like Golden Emperor. It will be worse than the four suits of the Don Quixote family in Drosrosa.

    She will be easily solved to a large extent because of the limitations of the theater version. After all, the length is only so long, and there are only so many stories that can be told. More space is naturally placed on the main character to fight the boss. These There is no need to focus too much on small characters.

    Having said so much, I just wanted to say that this woman named Baccarat is not weak, so when she heard the voice of a man coming from behind her without warning, she was shocked.

    Baccarat instantly had a way to jump away, and then looked back to see who this person was. This was an instinct to save oneself, but she instantly restrained this urge, after all, it was in the New World For many years old, Baccarat is not so bad.

    In the Golden City, who hadn't seen any ghosts, ghosts and snakes, Baccarat regained her calmness. Afterwards, she finally realized that the sound was familiar.

    "Oh, isn't this Mr. Vlad?"

    Baccarat turned around and wanted to give Vlad a big hug.

    Vlad reached out a hand to block the seemingly enthusiastic Baccarat, and said straightforwardly: "Forget it, your ability is really a bit dangerous, don't come near me, Baccarat, I'm afraid,"

    "I'm afraid I can't stand it, kill you directly!"

    Vlad is not kidding, this sea has a treasure like the devil fruit, the natural system has the highest starting point, and the animal system is strong.

    Only Superman is the one with the most freaks. Some of the fruits are unbelievably weak, while others are outrageously strong.
   such as childlike fruit, will change people into dolls once contacted and will directly erase everyone 's ability to remember the person, such as delayed fruit, which can be released The ability to delay the light of the recruiter's time.

    Seriously, Vlad sometimes really envy these abilities, is it super strong? It is a pity that the owners are some unsightly weak people.

    Baccarat is also such a person, her strength can only be described by the word weaker than Vlad, but her fruit ability is extremely against the sky, and the lucky person who transports fruit ability can be Through contact, the ability to strip each other 's luck, so you have the ability to believe in metaphysics?

    So Vlad said that Baccarat was not close, only because of her ability.

    Baccarat looked stiff, and immediately returned to normal. She smiled and said, "I hate it, Master Vlad is still joking with love as always."

    "Is it? I am very humorous, right?" Vlad laughed, followed. It seems that both parties did not care about the previous words, but in fact Baccarat has already begun to keep a close distance to Vlad.

    "So, Lord Vlad," Baccarat said, "What is the purpose of your visit this time?"

    "Oh, this one," Vlad scratched his head and smiled, "I'm looking for Tezolo Some private questions want to talk to him. "

    " This ... "Baccarat was hesitant, and Vlad had rebelled from the Charlotte family. She had heard of it, after all, it was the leader of the New World underworld Intelligence is quite clear.

    Baccarat did not know whether Vlad, who lost Charlotte-Lingling 's protection, could get Tezzolo 's attention, so she was hesitant now.

    "How?" Vlad whispered, "Bakara, do you want to reject me?"

    Baccarat shuddered. Although the man's reputation in the Charlotte family was not obvious in front of her, it was even more different than the reputation of the dessert four generals and Daifuku, Owen, Perrospero and others, but she had seen The strength of this man is absolutely terrible, otherwise it will not be possible to leave smoothly after destroying the marriage of the Charlotte family.

    "No, Lord Vlad," Baccarat shook her head and took out a phone bug. "I just want to ask if Master Tezzolo is convenient for receiving you now, and you also know, the adults are very busy. "

    Then what are you waiting for?" "Vlad laughed:" Dear Baccarat, ask quickly. "

    " Yes. "

    Baccarat smiled, and dialed Tezzolo's phone, um, phone bug.

    " Bakara? "A low male voice came from there.

    " It's me, Master Tezzolo. "

    Anything?" "

    Yes, someone wants to see you," Baccarat looked at Vlad, who didn't care, and said softly, "I don't know if I should bring him." "

    " I want to see? "The man was a little surprised. After all, the welcome has always been the job of Baccarat. Who is qualified to see him and who is not qualified? The woman must be clearer than himself, but today he asked if he should bring that person. Tezolo felt something was wrong.

    "Who is it? "

    Baccarat looked at Vlad and whispered: " It's Lord Vlad of the Charlotte family. "

    " Vlad? "

    Amazed male voice. " Hello, remember, Baccarat, my surname is Ferdinando! "This is a bit unhappy Vlad.

    " Sorry, "Baccarat apologized very politely:" Master Vlad, I will pay attention later. " "They are

    so polite that Vlad can't say anything, and nodded and he didn't care.

    " ... "

    There was a silence over the phone bug.

    " Master Tezzolo? " Baccarat whispered.

    "Bring him!" "The phone hung up.

    " Oh, so missing, Tezzolo's temper is good! "Vlad smiled."

    "Please follow me, Master Vlad." Since Tezolo's permission has been obtained, Baccarat will no longer be uncomfortable, and immediately stopped a turtle car, he decided to take Vlad to find Thai Zolo.

    Unlike the exaggerated reaction of the baby-5 who first saw this magical vehicle, Vlad appeared to be more calm, only slightly touched.

    Although I have seen it for a long time, Vlad felt a little emotion when he saw this turtle car. Except that the power is a bunch of turtles, there is no difference between this car and his original world car. Wusi people.

"Brother Kata Kuri, sorry, I don't want to bear Charlotte's name long ago!"

 "Ace, your flame is too weak!" 

The man who ate the fruit of the dragon, the rebel of the Charlotte Family, Join Vlad on his journey to explore the One-piece world!

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AUTHOR KINDLY REMINDER:

My English is literally trash 
Read with causation if your brain can't take it it's not my fault

Chapter 19: Hunt for the Blue Demon

Captain Allen walked towards Dylan's room and knocked. As he opened the door he saw Dylan drinking milk and the girl clutching her belly as she laughed.

"So, you have gotten close already?" The Captain said.

He saw Dylan about to stand so he gestured him to sit.

"Dylan, I won't be present for a while. The Navy issued a new mission for me."

"huh? Then, good luck Captain!" Dylan cheered for Allen.

Allen left the room and headed for the HQ main office. He knocked the door and headed inside.

Inside the room is 2 men, one seating another is standing beside the desk. The one seating behind the desk is Rear Admiral Dolce. He is a respected high ranking officer who is responsible for the East Bay City Navy HQ. The one beside him is Commodore Ranz also known as the HQ's Tiger. He is Commodore in rank but his strength does not pale in comparison with Dolce.

In the East Bay Navy HQ, there are 5 Rear admirals and 17 Commodores who are stationed. Dolce is the strongest of the five while Ranz is the strongest of the 17. If the HQ were to list the strongest officials Dolce will take the 1st and Ranz will be the 4th.

Allen saluted and greeted them. He stood there unmoving with the door behind his back. He did not move until the Rear Admiral permitted him to.

"Good morning, Rear Admiral Dolce and Commodore Ranz!"

"Good morning Captain Allen." The man seated stood up as he looked at Allen. He took a file from his drawer and handed it towards Ranz.

"Your mission right?" Asked Dolce as he looks at Allen. He continued, "You will collaborate with 3 more Captains, Jerry, Luke and Halt to finish this mission. Also, this will be your advancement test so good luck."

Allen nodded and waited for orders.

After some moments, the 3 Captains entered the room and greeted each other.

Commodore Ranz looked at the 4 Captains and shifted his sight from them towards the files given to him by Dolce. He took a deep breath before speaking.

"3 days ago, there was a transport ship of a Shark Class destroyed by a large sea creature. There are over 100 people dead and at least fifty are injured.

A lot of fishers are also implicated as the danger it posits is great.

The mission issued is to hunt this creature and prevent it from disrupting the East Seas again."

Ranz stood firmly in front of the Captains as he reported what happened. He examined each of them before looking at Dolce and nodded.

"This mission will bring a lot of merits. I will allow the use of your ships. I order you, Captains, in the name of the Naval Council to finish this task and return safely."

Ranz added, "Ready your crews and load your arsenal, we want you to depart tomorrow morning, understood?"

""""Yes, Sir!""""

"Allen you remain, the rest you may leave."

Dolce returned to his seat and turned around until his back is against the desk.

The 3 Captains saluted and left the room. Allen, Ranz, and Dolce remained. Ranz stepped near towards Allen and asked, "Any information about the intruder?"

"No, Sir."

"The any news about Dylan?"

"He is resting for a while."

Ranz nodded hearing the response. Although he knows that Dylan is currently an Ensign, he believes in the kid's capabilities. The kid graduated from the elite camp at the Great Dominance continent so it is a given that he is good. Ranz is a man who dotes to acknowledge talents that is why he inquired.

Allen knew Ranz character which is the reason he does not find it strange. Then, Allen asked, "May I know what kind of creature it is?"

Dolce responded, "It is a Blue Demon, one with 3 horns and 4 tails. Its destructive power is strong so be careful. If the estimations are correct, its danger level is D+ nearing C-."

Dolce looked through the window and watched the Sea and horizon. He suddenly remembered something and asked Allen.

"Allen, I heard Dylan wants to cross the horizon right?"

"Yes, that is the reason why he wants to rank up fast." Captain Allen confirmed, there is no need to lie. He felt the question is somehow weird so he waite for Dolce's response.

"Then, let him join the mission. I am more than glad to give him merits and let him ascend to his true rank. Let him experience a bit of the Sea's danger." Dolce smiled as he anticipates what would the kid's reaction be.

"I am sure it would be a good training!" said Ranz.

Allen was stunned, he knows that it is generosity but as he sees Dylan as his own son he started to hesitate whether he should let Dylan participate the hunt.

He added, "Let him participate the hunt for the Blue Demon!"

Allen was troubled, but a higher ranks order can't be disregarded so, "Sir, yes, sir!"

He can only hope nothing happens.

Everyone had to make a choice—based on their judgment—whether to bet on the banker, the player, a tie, or a pair. If the bet was accurate, the punter would win money, and vice-versa.
"Time to deal the cards!"
At the ring of a bell, everyone was on the edge of their seat. Lu Hao and Lu Tianxiong both held their breath and looked at Ye Lingchen.
Ye Lingchen cracked a slight smiled and pushed out all his chips to bet on the banker.
That…
Lu Hao and Lu Tianxiong were immediately stunned and their faces were green. They nearly suffocated after forgetting how to breathe.
Meanwhile, the others were all stunned. They stared at Ye Lingchen with a Flabbergasted look.
"Grandmaster Ye, you...you're going all-in?" Lu Hao's teeth were chattering and his complexion paled.
"I am. Why? Is there a problem?" Ye Lingchen looked at Lu Hao.
"Master Ye, you don't know the rules." Lu Tianxiong's face also turned a bitter green color, as if he wanted to cry but the tears did not come. Deep down, he lamented his ignorance and asked, "Do you know why there are so many people playing Baccarat?"
Ye Lingchen looked around. There were 35 gambling tables in the casino, but there was only one table playing Baccarat. Despite that, Baccarat had the greatest number of players, with 12 people. At most, the other tables only had about five people.
"What rules?"
Ye Lingchen's question elicited laughter from everyone at the gaming table.
"Big Boss Lu, where did you find this assistant of yours? Did he come here without understanding the rules?" A bald man with a cigar in his mouth laughed while asking.
"Big Boss Lu, this kid is an idiot. I guess you'll be the first one to be eliminated this time," an extremely fat man chimed in. The flesh on his body was practically hanging from the chair and he had a giant gold chain on his neck.
Lu Tianxiong did not have the luxury of paying attention to them. Instead, he started explaining everything to Ye Lingchen.
As it turned out, Baccarat was only regarded as leisurely entertainment within the gambling world. It was fairly uncompetitive and was very different from games such as Ox[1] or Golden Flower, where the stakes were higher and the gameplay was more elaborate. 
Therefore, the casino stipulated that the winning ratio for Baccarat was ten to one, while the loss ratio was one to one!
In other words, Ye Lingchen would only win one million by betting 10 million, but if he lost, that 10 million was all but gone and he would be eliminated at once.
Generally speaking, those who come to play Baccarat just wanted to test the waters and were not too confident in their abilities. Once the game started, they could pass the time without losing too much money.
No one ever went all-in on Baccarat as soon as they sat at the table. Simply put, it was too stupid.
"My little friend, I'll bet on the player than since you're betting on the banker. A hundred thousand!" The bald man smiled and placed his bet.
"I'll bet on the player too! One hundred thousand!" exclaimed the fat man.
The others placed their bets too and shot mocking looks at Ye Lingchen. 100,000 was the minimum amount for betting.
Lu Tianxiong and Lu Hao were already drenched in sweat. It was already too late to do anything, so all they could do was pray silently in their hearts.
"Only one hundred thousand? You guys aren't brave enough." Ye Lingchen's disdainful remark was met with malicious glances from everyone else.
'Hmph! He is a stupid c*nt! Did you think that gambling was a battle of bravery? Wait till you lose!'
Then, it was time to reveal the cards!
"Banker wins!"
Everyone was rather surprised to see the banker win.
"Motherf*cking dogsh*t luck!" the baldly could not help himself from cursing out loud.
"We won?!" Lu Hao instantly felt a dramatic change in emotion, as though he dropped from heaven to hell. He was a little dazed and he trembled when gathering all his chips from the table.
So thrilling!
So exciting!
He nearly burst into tears moments ago.
Around the table, Ye Lingchen was the only one who won a million. Everyone else lost 100,000.
100,000 was not a big sum to lose, hence many people's preference for Baccarat. One could take things slow and build on one's luck.
"I'm sorry I let you down." Ye Lingchen smiled. He pushed forward all his chips yet again and proclaimed, "I'll continue betting on the banker!"
Gasp!
Before Lu Hao and Lu Tianxiong's breathing eased, they were triggered yet again, to the point where their faces were twitching.
"What's wrong? Are you brave enough to bet against me again?" Ye Lingchen stared at everyone with a funny look.
"He's asking to die!" the fat man grunted. "I continue to bet on the player! One hundred thousand!"
"A hundred thousand yet again. If you're really that poor, don't come and gamble. How do you become a boss because if you don't have any guts?" Ye Lingchen pouted and his words were densely laced with provocation. Then, he looked at others, "How about the rest?"
"Player, one hundred thousand!" The others looked at each other in displeasure. To think that a puny little brat was mocking them!
"A group of cowards. No wonder you only dare to play Baccarat. Cause it's pointless." Ye Lingchen shook his head disinterestedly.
Lu Tianxiong and Lu Hao were grinning bitterly. Grandmaster Ye riled up the entire table in no time, and the enmity incited was truly in a league of its own.
"The banker wins!"
Three simple words prompted everyone at the table to clench their fists in anger and glared at Ye Lingchen with jealousy. They hoped that Ye Lingchen would lose, but he won a second time!
His luck was amazing.
Within a short amount of time, Ye Lingchen had already won two million!
Lu Hao was flush with excitement. He finally ascertained that Grandmaster Ye's gambling skills were really good. Perhaps there might even be some pleasant surprises in store for him after his decision to invite Ye Lingchen.
Lu Hao was just about to go forward and collect the chips when Ye Lingchen stopped him. "It's fine. I'll continue to bet on the banker for the next round!"
He was already talking about the next round even though the cards were not dealt yet!
All in! Losing meant direct elimination! That kid's courage was colossal!
Ye Lingchen looked at the silent crowd and smiled. "Will any of you still dare to bet against me? If you still only bet one hundred thousand, don't bother taking it out. It's too childish. Don't you feel ashamed?"
"Bad things don't happen more than three times. I'm betting a million on the player this time!" The fat man's facial blubber shook lightly as he gritted his teeth and said.
"Little brat. You can go on a rampage now, but your luck will still run out!" The bald man's eyes were sullen. Similarly, he bet a million on the player!
Others also found themselves in a tight spot, but in the end, they still bet on the player to win.
Everyone stared at the gambling table, eager to see if Ye Lingchen could win yet again. Luck was something no one could be sure about.
As gamblers, however, they were always convinced that there were no winners in the casino. Prolonged gambling would bring about a loss sooner or later!
They still had capital and future chances even if they lost, but Ye Lingchen went all-in. Once if he lost, there was no way for him to try and better his situation!
They were all waiting for Ye Lingchen to lose everything!
The dealer began dealing the cards.
Both Lu Hao and Lu Tianxiong gulped out of instinct. Their mouths and tongue felt dry and they were trembling on the inside.
Although they believed in Ye Lingchen's ability, such an approach was simply too bold. It was difficult not to feel nervous...
[1] 斗牛 here likely refers to the card game Ox, or sometimes called Ngau/Ngao (Cantonese). One hand consists of 5 cards. The objective of the game is to divide 5 cards into groups of 3 and 2. One must identify which 3 cards sum up to a multiple of 10 (e.g. 10, 20, 30). A player who can do so is said to have an Ox. The remaining 2 cards will be used to rank the strength of your Ox, with the highest value at 9 and the lowest at 1 (if the sum exceeds 1 digit, for example a pair of 7s, only the last digit of that sum is taken into account, which brings you to 4). Of course, it may also mean bullfighting, but in the context of the casino, it's more likely to refer to the card game.


Ye Lingchen was a regular high schooler who struggled with exams and expectations from his parents.
All that changed after he woke up from a strange dream and discovered that he had been granted the 'Prodigy System'. His life changed from this point on. Reading a book allowed him to learn its content immediately. Listening to lectures granted instant understanding of the lesson. Observation of a technique imprinted knowledge of the technique used.
Learning had never been so easy, and as the saying goes, knowledge is power. In this case, he now had access to a ton of unbridled power. 
What does it feel like to become a 'prodigy' overnight? Follow Ye Lingchen on this journey to discover the limitless possibilities...

TL telah berkembang dengan sangat cepat sejak beberapa tahun lalu, bukan sahaja kerana mempunyai sokongan yang kuat di belakang tabir, malah juga disebabkan reka bentuk seni bina mereka yang terkenal. Berita LS mahu bekerjasama dengan TL mengejutkan seluruh Kingstown. Malah Tang Qing turut terkejut dengan berita itu.
Tetapi perniagaan tetap perniagaan, Tang Qing tiada sebab untuk menolaknya. Walau bagaimanapun, Tang Qing bertambah terkejut apabila Su Qianci sendiri mahu berbincang dengannya secara berhadapan. Su Qianci mengajak Tang Qing bertemu di Star City dan pergi ke sana ditemani Shuang Yu dan seorang pengawal peribadi terkuat yang paling dipercayai Li Jinnan.
Setiausaha Bai turut bersama Su Qianci sambil membawa beberapa dokumen. Su Qianci masih berasa gerun sebaik melihat wajah Tang Qing. Ia jelas wajah yang telah melalui pembedahan plastik. Walaupun memakai solekan tebal, ketegangan wajah itu tidak dapat diselindungkan.
Walau bagaimanapun, selepas bertahun-tahun berlatih, Su Qianci kini pandai berpura-pura. Perbincangannya bersama Tang Qing berlangsung dari jam dua hingga lima petang. Selepas lama berbincang, Su Qianci tiba-tiba bertanya, "Kamu tahu main baccarat?"
Tang Qing kelihatan agak terkejut sebelum mengangguk. "Bolehlah. Saya tak sangka pula kamu ajak berjumpa di sini untuk ajak saya main baccarat."
"Ya, dah lama saya tak bermain baccarat. Saya teringin nak bermain kembali."
"Kamu pandai main?" Tang Qing memandang Su Qianci dengan senyuman yang seakan sinis.
Mata Su Qianci berubah tajam. Dia memandang Tang Qing dan bertanya, "Mana kamu tahu saya tak pandai?"
Tang Qing kelihatan jujur ketika dia terus menjawab, "Saya tak pernah dengan Presiden Su datang ke kasino. Ia cuma tak disangka."
"Oh…" Su Qianci tersenyum kecil dan berkata, "Saya ingat kamu dah kenal saya sebelum ni. Nampaknya saya salah sangka."
Tang Qing ketawa. "Dulu saya pekerja di sebuah syarikat kecil. Tapi saya dipecat kerana isteri bos takut saya akan goda suami dia," kata Tang Qing sambil memandang Su Qianci, kemudian menyentuh wajahnya. "Jangan lihat wajah yang sekarang. Dulu saya cantik."
Jantung Su Qianci berdegup semakin kencang. Tangannya yang berada di bawah meja menggeletar di atas pahanya. Adakah Tang Qing sedang cuba mengingatkannya kepada sesuatu? Su Qianci semakin yakin wanita ini ialah Tang Mengying. Tetapi di mana buktinya!
Su Qianci hampir bertanya: Kau Tang Mengying kan? Mana kau sembunyikan suami aku? Shuang Yu yang berada di belakangnya meletakkan kedua-dua tangan di atas bahu Su Qianci. Su Qianci cuba bertenang kembali.
Su Qianci memandang Tang Qing lalu tersenyum. "Sekarang pun kamu cantik, tapi nampaknya kamu tak begitu yakin dengan wajah kamu dan pakai solekan terlalu banyak. Kalau kamu kurangkan sedikit, mungkin kamu akan nampak lebih cantik. Saya agak pakar dalam perkara ini. Apa kata saya betulkan sedikit solekan kamu?"
Tang Qing menyentuh wajahnya dan tersenyum ceria, "Baiknya kamu, tapi tak perlu. Kamu nak main baccarat kan? Jom."
Su Qianci tidak membantah lalu bangun dan mengekori Tang Qing. Dia membuat isyarat kepada Shuang Yu tanpa disedari Tang Qing: 'Perhatikan dia!' Shuang Yu tidak memberi apa-apa reaksi tetapi telah faham apa yang perlu dilakukannya.
Tang Qing hanya membawa seorang setiausaha dan seorang pengawal peribadi bersamanya. Su Qianci mempunyai lebih ramai orang bersamanya. Namun entah kenapa, Su Qianci mendapat firasat buruk.
Tang Qing membiarkan setiausahanya mendapatkan cip. Kemudian dia memandang Su Qianci dan bertanya, "Pemain atau bank?"


Pada kehidupannya yang lepas, mereka telah berkahwin selama lima tahun. Lelaki itu adalah segala-galanya bagi Su Qianci, tetapi dia telah dibuang bagaikan sampah.
Setelah dilahirkan semula, dia terlebih dahulu bertindak dengan memberikan kontrak cerai kepada suaminya — "Perceraian selepas setahun, syarat-syarat adalah seperti berikut: suami dan isteri tidak boleh berkongsi bilik atau katil. Hubungan mesra dilarang?" Lelaki itu menaikkan keningnya.
Siapa tahu, satu hari setelah Su Qianci mabuk, lelaki itu bersandar di kepala katil sambil merenung wajahnya. "Kau dah langgar kontrak, Puan Li."

Kerabán el testarudo (Kéraban-le-Têtu) es una novela del escritor francés Julio Verne aparecida por entregas en la Magasin d'Éducation et de Récréation desde el 1 de enero (volumen 37, número 433) hasta el 15 de octubre de 1883 (volumen 38, número 452) y publicada en dos tomos el 1° de junio y el 6 de septiembre de 1883.

Un tozudo turco se niega a pagar un peaje para atravesar el Bósforo y para llegar al otro lado decide rodear el mar Negro. La historia es un paralelo con "La vuelta al mundo en 80 días", aparecida en 1873, diez años atrás.

Astef: Let's first recall the basic rules... 

Lucky 9 is an exciting card game similar to Baccarat commonly played at home.

To win in a Lucky 9 game, the player's hand must out-value the banker's hand. To do this, a player must draw a hand that totals 9, or as nearest to 9 as possible, just like in Baccarat.

When the total of a hand exceeds 9, the value is adjusted by subtracting 10 from the total.

For example, if a player draws an eight of spades and a seven of hearts, his hand value becomes five (8 + 7 – 10 = 5).

Tens and face cards (jacks, queens and kings) are worth zero, aces are worth one, and all other cards are worth their face value.

There is no special equipment needed to play Lucky 9. Moreover, Lucky 9 can be played practically anywhere - in the living room, bedroom, on your kitchen table, even inside the car while you are traveling! As long as you have a complete set of cards and there's a place where the cards can be dealt, you can play Lucky 9. 

No more than three cards in the hands of each player... 

Let's begin playing... 
Kierra: Okie!! 
Astef begins distributing the cards to their hands and then... They play... 
After a while.... 
Astef: Lucky 9!
Kierra: Again?! Hhmmph!... How lucky you are.... 
Astef (It's just right strategy and technique)  Yes, I'm so lucky...

2 days later..... 
Astef saw the wedding day of Kierra and Rolden. 
Then, On that night.... 
After the wedding.... 
He drank so much..... 
He said "Two stars are really meant for each other hah?, Haha, How funny! "
He can't still forget Kierra. He thought he can be with Claudia but it doesn't work.... 
3 days later.... 
Astef went to Persia. It has something to do with his business. 
However.... 
One night, He was lost and found a cave and..... 
"A lamp?! ".... 
There's also stars in the skies on that night.... 
According to legends, there's something on the lamp which can grant you 3 wishes.... 
Can he be with Kierra now?! 
Find out more of what will happen to his life and everything around him.... 
This is the Season 3 of Rewrite the Stars! 
Enjoy!

Rainbase was one of the few cities within Alabasta that continued thriving even during the drought, mostly due to the gambling industry. It was also the main base of a secret organization called Baroque Works.

In a Casino were all the agents of this mysterious organization. Today was the day the members finally saw Zero for the first time. He was the mysterious boss they followed. 

Crocodile sat on a table with his agents. In front of him was Miss Double Finger, Mr. 1, Mr. 4, and Ms. Merry Christmas. 

Where was the rest of his crew?

Crocodile had a bad feeling. He couldn't contact Miss All Sunday and all of his other agents vanished in the last couple of days. He wanted to finish his scheme and create his 'Utopia', but without Nico Robin, his whole scheme could only fail.  

Two people entered the room at this moment. Those two were the one Crocodile searched for. Miss All Sunday and Mr. 2.

Crocodile looked at them with an angry expression. 

"Where were you all this time?", he said while gritting his teeth. 

"We are in trouble, Zero.", Miss All Sunday answered. 

Crocodile frowned.

"Vivi, the princess of Alabasta, infiltrated our organization. She made allies when she went away from this island. Now she came back with them and they agreed to help her. I was kidnapped by them and could only escape because of Mr. 2's Devil Fruit power."

Mr. 2 nodded towards her statement. 

"Who is that strange group that wants to help Vivi?"

"The Revolutionary Army!"

Crocodile frowned and took a deep breath. He had many possible enemies in his mind, but he never thought about the Revolutionary Army that was led by the most wanted man in the world. 

"It is a secret group that acts independently, but Miss All Sunday heard a conversation between them while she was imprisoned. They are working for Monkey D. Dragon!"

Crocodile punched the table and destroyed it. He was in the final step of his plan, how could such an enemy appear out of nowhere?

"Is Dragon with them? Are there some of the known commanders of the Revolutionary Army with them?"

Mr. 2 shook his head. 

"They all aren't known to the public. I don't think a commander is with them. What I can tell you is that some of them are strong. I could only rescue Miss All Sunday because my Devil Fruit is perfect for infiltration. We have to be careful, boss."

Crocodile was silent for a long time. He hated the Revolutionary Army. He encountered once an Okama that he never wanted to see in his life again. 

In the manga, he underestimated the Straw Hat Pirates because they were just a young bunch that started their journey. He would never underestimate the Revolutionary Army, that would be stupid. 

"We will finish what we started here. We can't back off now. Where are those guys at the moment?"

"I think they first wanted to go to Yuba."

"Vivi wants to stop the rebellion. We can't let her go to Koza. I have to take part in this fight. Even if they have someone strong with them, do they think they can defeat me in a desert?"

Nico Robin looked at her former boss and frowned. She didn't understand why Luffy sent them here to tell the Warlord a lie. They could just attack without him even knowing they were here. But now Crocodile was aware that a powerful enemy was after him and would prepare himself. It seemed that Luffy tried everything to make the life of his crew more difficult. 

.....

"I'm dying.", Usopp said. 

"It's too hot.", Sanji sighed.

They all heard that Baccarat started to laugh. She smiled charmingly and ran towards the crew. "I found water! Follow me!"

The crew followed her and found a little oasis. 

"This doesn't make sense! How can this oasis be here in the middle of this hot desert?", Vivi asked. She was shocked. Her father searched every place in this land for water but they never found this oasis. Water was the most precious thing in her kingdom.

"I was just lucky. Let's take a bath!"

Vivi remembered the location of this oasis, this could become a village in the future. After they all took a bath, they continued their journey. They encountered huge lizards and birds that tried to steal their luggage, but they all were defeated. 

"I have my mission and I don't want to walk through this desert anymore. I will see you guys later", Ain said and jumped to the sky. After that, the crew saw something that shocked them. Ain could fly? It looked like she walked on air and after a couple of seconds, she was gone. 

"Well, Hina has her mission, too. I wish you good luck"

Hina did the same thing that Ain did. She started to jump to the sky and flew away.

"How can they fly?"

"It's a special marine technique, but I didn't know those two could use them", Baccarat explained. 

.....

The crew finally arrived in Yuba and the first thing that greeted them was a sandstorm. The crew was lucky because they had the Goddess of Storms in their crew, so within a minute she took care of that. 

The crew looked towards Yuba with a frown. In front of them stood a Kung-Fu Dugong and this guy had a guitar in his hands. After that, he started to play the guitar. They heard the strange song they heard a while ago...

"I want to be the very best,
Like no one ever was.
To catch them is my real test,
To train them is my cause!
(I will travel across the land,
Searching far and wide.
Each Pokemon to understand
The power that's inside!)
Pokemon!
Gotta catch em' all!
It's you and me,
I know it's my destiny!
Pokemon!
Oh, you're my best friend,
In a world we must defend!
Pokemon!
Gotta catch em' all!"

The ones who were singing this song were Alvida, Ace, Chopper, and Luffy. The Kung-Fu Dugongs were responsible for the instruments. 

After that, the crew saw another strange scene. Luffy and the Dugong's had shovels in their hands and they started to free Yuba from the sand. 

"Guys, I decided that we make a river around this village!", Luffy said.

After that, the Dugong's started to prepare the river and dug the sand away from the village. Luffy summoned Gyarados and Chansey. 

Gyarados used his move 'Water Gun' and started to fill the holes with water. It didn't even take an hour before this abandoned village was surrounded by a river. It looked like a paradise in the middle of the desert. 

The crew saw an old man who looked at this and started to cry. "Is this group send by God? What are those creatures? This is a miracle! Finally, the village entrusted to me by his majesty... can thrive again!"

Luffy saw his crew and looked confused. 

"What are you guys doing here? I thought you wanted to stop the rebellion."

The crew looked towards their captain with a frown. 

"The main base for the rebellion should be in Yuba... Why is nobody here? What happened to Yuba?", Vivi asked. 

Luffy sighed in disappointment. "I trained you guys, didn't I? Some of you can use Observation Haki. The first thing you guys should do is check your surroundings with this ability! But you just followed Vivi to this place without using your Haki! Stupid!"

The crew looked embarrassed. They were sure that Ain and Hina knew that their journey to this village was pointless, so they decided to escape. 

The old man walked towards Luffy and bowed to him. "Thank you, young man. Thank you for everything you did for my village!"

Luffy laughed. "Don't worry, old man. I and my buddies will help to make your village into a tourist attraction! Come on, my friends. Let's continue with our project!" 

He looked towards his crew and laughed.

"See you later, guys! Don't worry Vivi, after I'm finished with your land you won't recognize it anymore!"

The Kung-Fu Dugongs cheered and started to dig more holes into the sand. 

The old man looked towards the blue-haired girl in shock.

"Vivi? Princess Vivi? Ah, you don't recognize me because I lost too much weight... It's me, Toto!"

Vivi looked towards the old man. She had tears in her eyes. He was the father of her childhood friend Koza!

After that, the crew stayed in Yuba for the night and then they left for Katorea. This was the new main base of the Rebels. 

After the crew left, Alvida appeared in front of Luffy. Her job was to run with the egg in her hand. 

"Luffy, the egg... it will hatch at any moment!"

The group gathered in front of the egg with a smile on their face. They were excited to see who their new friend would be!

A guy from earth was reincarnated into the body of a five-year-old boy named Monkey D. Luffy. That wasn't the only surprise for him, because he found out that he had a Pokeball and Pokedex in his pocket. All of his favourite Pokemon he had on his last Pokemon Game were brought with him to this new world.

　　向南为DOLCE&&GABBNA拍摄的宣传广告片，还在忙碌后期制作中，DOLCE&&GABBNA的市场开发部门对于这部宣传片，很看好。
　　如果后期的销售情况良好的话，DOLCE&&GABBNA也再考虑在约定的广告代言费的基础上，适当的再提高向南的报酬，这些钱对于财大气粗的DOLCE&&GABBNA只是九牛只一毛，DOLCE&&GABBNA这样做只是出于对向南的潜力的看好，在这个年轻球员还没有被世界广泛认知的时候，拉好关系，历来被证明是最合理的投资方案。
　　恩恩，相信向南会对DOLCE&&GABBNA的决定举双手赞同的，毕竟钞票，没人嫌少---
　　当然，前提是，应该是合法所得的。
　　都灵队的训练场，一如往常的热闹，虽然是国家对比赛日，但是，请恕我直言，都灵队主教练诺维利诺完全没有所谓的‘国家队综合症’的烦恼，因为---
　　都灵全队的球员，加起来，算是‘国字号’的，掐着左手的手指头来数，还绰绰有余，队中现在最有名的国脚，就是被RB国家队征调的前锋大黑将志了。
　　“恩，大家都到齐了，还不错，我很高兴，没有听说有哪个家伙死在了女人的肚皮上！！”诺维利诺一开口，显然就把那个金毛的RB队员忘记了，看来，大黑将志在都灵的日子的确是走到了劲头---
　　少了一个人，教练都没有发现，这说明什么问题？
　　恩恩，有他没他，没啥区别！！
　　很显然，都灵的球员们也没有注意到自己教练的语病，趁这个机会，大伙互相探讨着这几天假期的泡妞心得。
　　恩恩，只有不断交流，学习，才能不断进步！！
　　“好了，很高兴，这几天的假期，没有让你们的体重太过增加，当然如果太过劳累，也不是什么好事情，年轻人嘛，悠着点。”诺维利诺的心情看起来不错，看来格里尼诺所说的传说中的绿色小药丸，又在发挥它神奇的功效了。
　　主啊！赞美这神奇的的灵药吧！
　　它让阳关洒满大地！！
　　恩恩，我们爱你---绿色小药丸！！
　　接下来的一周多的时间里，向南都要在普普通通的队内训练中度过，在比赛还没有来临的时候，向南完全可以继续享受和乔安娜的二人世界。
　　现在，向南已经住在了乔安娜的别墅里了。
　　同居？！！
　　呃….先别忙着误会！！
　　至于这原因吗？！！
　　向南在比利时列日大学的兄弟汉森来了，呃，不是，是汉森又回来了！！
　　泰坦巨人，在前一段日子，来都灵试训，顺利的通过了青年队的主教练科斯塔库塔的挑剔的眼光，在老比利的眼中，泰坦巨人完全可以经过训练，成长为，‘后防线上的移动碉堡！’！！
　　通过试训后的泰坦巨人，赶回了比利时，他需要处理一下在列日大学的相关事宜，还有就是，就是---
　　汉森的女友，那位彪悍的---远古日耳曼后裔女---
　　也退学了，同汉森一起来到了意大利！
　　理由很简单，汉森由于某些安全准备工作没有做好，就要升格做爸爸了；
　　呃…不得不说，这是泰坦巨人族历史上，值得纪念的日子啊…
　　只是，汉森虽然是向南的小弟，虽然实际上比向南的年龄大一些，也才19岁而已---
　　至于远古日耳曼彪悍女，也才20岁而已！
　　在知道自己女友怀上了小BABY后，泰坦巨人乐坏了，死活要将孩子要下来，说这是汉森家族的传统。
　　在这个比利时的普通家庭里，堕胎是不可接受的理念---
　　而，很不幸，汉森的家族理念得到了自己的女友的顶力支持！！
　　不得不说，真是天生一对啊！！
　　这个，未婚先孕？！！
　　于是乎，汉森在忙完了自己在学校的事情后，又忙着给自己的女友办理了退学手续，接着，这对在不久的将来就要升级的准爸爸，准妈妈，一起来到了意大利都灵…
　　由于汉森的住处还没有找好，向南就将自己的房间让出来，先给汉森两人住，给他们住，等汉森找到住处后，自己再搬回去！！
　　不过，鬼知道，向南这么慷慨热心，在兄弟之情的里面，还有没有饱含着某种不可告人的目的了…
　　而向南，迅速以一个非常合理的理由，得到了善良的乔安娜的收留，住在了乔安娜的别墅里---
　　虽然，并没有某人所期待的事情的发生，只是住在了乔安娜卧室的隔壁的房间；
　　但是，春天来了---
　　感情泛滥的夏天？！！
　　还会远吗？！！
　　恩恩，小心色狼啊！！
　　呃...额外交代一句，在向南搬出去后，还住在向南的住处的西芒老兄就倒霉了---
　　汉森和女友在到都灵的第一天晚上，就用非常大非常大的动静告诉，住在隔壁房间的西芒，‘小泰坦巨人’就是这样诞生的...
　　受够了泰坦巨人和日耳曼彪悍女的高亢吼叫折磨的西芒，第二天一大早，不得不红着眼睛，比较委婉的向汉森表达了，‘为了小汉森，需要注意一下’的建议。
　　泰坦巨人很爽快的答应了。
　　恩恩，当晚，涛声依旧...
　　*****
　　不知道怎么了，一直紧张的比赛，向南感觉无比的充实，踏上绿茵场，享受着那山呼海啸一般的欢呼，向南感觉内心深处的那一丝满足，或者说是安慰。
　　也许，一个18岁的大男孩，远远不太合适用‘心灵的安慰’这个词语。
　　但是，一旦空闲下来，向南就感觉一阵的无力，或者说心灵深处的疲惫…
　　向南靠在沙发上，认真的看着射门集锦，尽管这个集锦他从小到现在，已经看了不下上百遍了，但是，向南很理智的知道，自己同这个录像带中的那位相比，还有太大的差距。
　　向南看着画面中那个头发微卷的男人，用一个很干脆的狮子甩头，攻入了一粒在巴斯滕的词典里，只能用普普通通来形容的进球，脑中想起来，自己小时候的那句话，‘范巴斯滕，我会成为像他那样的伟大的前锋的！’
　　向南的思维陷入了，慢慢的回忆中…
　　回忆！…
　　向南就这样的静静的看着电视中的那个让自己一路追逐的伟大球员，这一刻，脑子中一片的空白，眼角一行清泪，缓缓落下…
　　乔安娜端着水果盘，走到向南的身边，突然，看到自己的男友就那样静静的靠在沙发上，一句话也不说，也没有哭泣声，只有那眼角的泪水，在述说着什么，述说着一个心底的故事…
　　‘那一刻，我的心感觉撕裂的疼痛，感觉疼痛！’
　　“安德烈，你怎么了？”乔安娜轻轻的将水果盘放在桌上，做到了向南的身边，将向南紧紧的拥抱在自己的怀中。
　　感受到乔安娜的温暖，向南回过神来，尽力微笑着，看着这个比自己还小一岁的女孩，一个比年龄成熟的多的漂亮女孩，自己的恋人---
　　“乔安娜，我没事，就是不知道怎么了，想起了小时候的一些事情了。”向南将乔安娜搂入怀中，说道。
　　“安德烈，能和我说说吗？我想进入你的世界，你的心灵…”乔安娜突然感觉自己的心中一阵悸动，在
　　向南耳边说道。
　　向南没有说话，他不知道是不是需要将自己的心扉朝乔安娜敞开，有些秘密在心底太久了，有些感情在心底沉淀太久了，当一个人已经习惯了独自承受的时候---
　　对心灵的敞开，会有一丝发自内心深处的害怕---
　　或者说是一种恐惧感！！
　　在球场上肆无忌惮、蛮横无理的向南，竟然会恐惧？
　　这丝毫不好笑，离开了球场的向南，只是一个18岁零三个月的孩子，一个从小失去父母的孩子！！
　　向南的内心在做着最后的思想斗争，这只属于自己心底的秘密...(未完待续，如欲知后事如何，请登陆www.qidian.com，章节更多，支持作者，支持正版阅读！)

title:射门----　　一个追逐足球梦想的大男孩的故事。　　一个为足球而生的天才，一个伟大的射手，激情洋溢的绿茵岁月。　　**********************　　射门群78697817　　**********　　新书《绿茵巨星》已经上传，书号，1508470　　

The Paris Commune was an insurrection of the French Capital, Paris from the French Government in 1871.
It was caused by their defeat in the Franco-Prussian War and the collapse of their Emperor, Napoleon III's empire. This made the Second French Empire collapse, and the rise of the French Third Republic. The French Government moved it's capital to Tours for tjr meantime, France was under siege for 4 months.
Paris was defended by the National Guards instead of the regular Army soldiers, on January 28th, 1871, Paris surrendered to Prussia, and Adolphe Thiepe signed an armstice with Prussia that disarmed the army, but it never disarmed the National Guard.
March 18th, 1871, the French Commune's National Guard killed two French army Generals, they never want the French Government to govern them, the Commune was goverened by Paris until they were supressed by the French Army on May 21st, 1871.

This is not a Fictional Book, this is the information of Military History that i collected since 2016, since it is Military, i will put it in the Military and Warfare Section. Everything is Non-Fictional here. Both World Wars have their own Volumes.

Guide (Please read!):Events, or Wars are divided into Volumes, if you are willing to find an event, please check for the Volumes, Years are written next to the Chapter names.

-English version-

It is said that in the past. In an area of ​​the Far East there was a man obsessed with creating the perfect sword. For decades the man struck the anvil with his hammer without ever getting what he wanted. He even went so far as to ask a visionary for help. But all he got was little more than ordinary. What man wanted instead was extraordinary. One day, passing through a remote village, he met a man who trained his son in a strange martial art. The father's movements were not normal ... They were wide and weak.

"Excuse me," said the old blacksmith in a feeble voice.

The father and the boy turned to the man and silently waited for the question to follow.

"What martial art are you practicing?" He approached the two holding on his stick.

"It doesn't have a name. Only members of the Kyotoryuu family can use it. So it wouldn't make sense to give it a name." The boy's father sternly replied politely.

"Do you mind if I watch you from here?" The old man answered smiling.

"Actually yes, but we won't let you move if you decide to stay."

For every remaining day of his life, the old man went to observe the training of that martial art which at the end of his days he defined as "The perfect sword that he tried to create, but that already existed."

Kyotoryuu.

In the middle of the city there was a boy just 15 years old. Extremely tall for his age. His black eyes like his hair, which reached his bottom, were in contrast with the white color of the walls of the buildings of the gray city. Her unusual clothes are reminiscent of a complex red and black tunic. Amazed, he walked through the huge streets. There was no confusion in his eyes ... only annoyance.

"I have to continue my training. I can't be stuck here for much longer. My father will get mad. The problem is that I don't know how I got here!"

"FIRE!!!" All of a sudden a volley of bullets started from above the ascent in which he was, one of the dozens of bullets that exploded struck him in the shoulder.

"Got it! Let's go see if he's dead." seven men dressed in well-stitched blue, white and red uniforms went where the boy should have been found. But apart from a small stain of blood they found nothing. The smoke from the rifles had concealed his movements.

"What the heck of swords are you holding?" From behind the boy's voice frightened the group of soldiers. They jumped back to get away from the boy.

"Unsheath your sabers !!!" After the man ahead of them all shouted, the rest of them followed orders without batting an eyelid.

"Sorry boy, but here it is to kill or be killed. To the attack !!!" at the same time 6 of the 7 riflemen assaulted the boy who made a frightening grin. The first man who assaulted him made a large vertical slash that would have failed regardless of the movement that the opponent had made. The boy, motionless, waited for the sword to finish its path to grab the wrist of the first assailant and after a strong squeeze break it. Immediately afterwards, instead of running away, he took a sudden step forward and with the same hand with which he had broken the wrist of the previous enemy, he pierced his opponent's chest. The position of the hand was open and compact, vaguely reminiscent of a blade.

"What the heck!" the other five soldiers stopped instantly. But this did not stop the boy who with a large rotation of the body hit the throats of the remaining four assailants who had surrounded him by now, unable to breathe, fell to the ground destined for an atrocious and slow death by suffocation. The last one left was the one who hadn't made the saber attack. In the meantime, however, he had loaded the rifle and from close range fired a shot that pierced the boy's arm.

"Hey! You hurt me!" As if nothing had happened, the boy continued to walk slowly towards the soldier who shot him.

"What the heck are you !?" Seized with terror he started to load his rifle again ... But no shot went off.

-Italian version-

Si narra che in passato. In una zona dell'estremo oriente vi era un uomo ossessionato dalla creazione della spada perfetta. Per decenni quell'uomo batté sull'incudine con il suo martello senza mai ottenere ciò che desiderava. Arrivò addirittura a chiedere aiuto ad una veggente. Ma tutto ciò che ottenne era poco di più che ordinario. Ciò che invece desiderava l'uomo era straordinario. Un giorno passando per un paesino sperduto incontrò un uomo che addestrava il proprio figlio in una strana e ai suoi occhi inefficace arte marziale. I movimenti del padre non erano normali... Risultavano ampi e fiacchi.

"Mi scusi" disse con voce flebile l'ormai vecchio fabbro.

Il padre e il bambino si girarono verso l'uomo e in silenzio attesero la domanda che sarebbe seguita. 

"Che arte marziale state praticando?" Si avvicinò ai due reggendosi sul suo bastone.

"Non ha un nome. Solo i membri della famiglia Kyotoryuu possono utilizzarla. Quindi non avrebbe senso darle un nome." Il padre del bambino con tono severo rispose con educazione. 

"Vi dispiace se vi osservo da qui?" Rispose sorridente il vecchio. 

"In realtà si, ma non la faremo spostare se decide di rimanere." 

Fu così che il vecchio per ogni giorno restante della sua vita andò ad osservare gli allenamenti di quell'arte marziale che alla fine definì come "La spada perfetta che provava a creare, ma che già esisteva."

Il Kyotoryuu.

In mezzo alla città vi era un ragazzino di appena 15 anni. Estremamente alto per la sua età. I suoi occhi neri come i suoi capelli, che lunghi gli arrivavano quasi al sedere, erano in contrasto con il colore bianco dei muri dei palazzi della grigia città. I suoi abiti inusuali ricordano una complessa tunica rossa e nera. Privo di stupore camminava in mezzo alle enormi strade. Non vi era confusione nei suoi occhi... solo fastidio. 

"Devo continuare i miei allenamenti. Non posso rimanere bloccato qua ancora per molto. Mio padre si infurierà. Il problema è che non so come ci sono arrivato qua!"

"FUOCO!!!" Tutto d'un tratto una raffica di proiettili partì da sopra la salita in cui si trovava, uno delle decine di proiettili partiti lo colpì alla spalla.

"Preso! Andiamo a vedere se è morto." una decina di uomini vestiti con divise ben cucite di colore blu, bianco e rosso andarono dove si sarebbe dovuto trovare il ragazzo. Ma a parte una piccola macchia di sangue non trovarono nulla. Il fumo causato dai fucili aveva celato i suoi movimenti. 

"Che diamine di spade sono quelle che avete in mano?" Da dietro la voce del ragazzo fece spaventare il gruppo di soldati. Che fecero un balzo all'indietro per allontanarsi dal ragazzo. 

"Sguainate le sciabole!!!" Dopo che l'uomo più avanti di tutti gridò, gli altri eseguirono gli ordini senza battere ciglio.

"Scusaci ragazzo, ma qui è uccidere o essere uccisi. All'attacco!!!" contemporaneamente 6 dei 7 fucilieri assaltarono il ragazzo che fece un ghigno spaventoso. Il primo uomo che lo assalto realizzò un ampio fendente verticale che sarebbe andato a vuoto a prescindere dal movimento che l'avversario avesse fatto. Il ragazzo immobile aspettò che la spada finisse il suo percorso per afferrare il polso del primo assalitore e dopo una forte stretta romperglielo. Immediatamente dopo, invece di scappare fece un repentino passo in avanti e con la stessa mano con la quale aveva rotto il polso del nemico precedente perforò il petto del suo avversario. La posizione della mano era aperta e compatta, ricordava vagamente una lama.

"Ma che diamine!" gli altri cinque soldati si bloccarono all'istante. Ma ciò non fermò il ragazzo che con un ampia rotazione del corpo colpì le gole dei restanti quattro assalitori che ormai l'avevano circondato, impossibilitati a respirare caddero al suolo destinati ad un atroce e lenta morte per soffocamento. L'ultimo rimasto era quello che non aveva effettuato l'attacco con la sciabola. Nel frattempo invece aveva caricato il fucile e da distanza ravvicinata sparò un colpo che perforò il braccio del ragazzo. 

"Ehi! Mi hai fatto male!" Come se niente fosse il ragazzo continuò a camminare lentamente verso il soldato che gli aveva sparato. 

"Ma cosa diamine sei!?" Preso dal terrore iniziò a caricare nuovamente il suo fucile... Ma nessun colpo partì.

"Where I am? What are these huge houses? And these strange chariots? "

...

Takeshi is a samurai who is awakened in the middle of a modern city. He knows exactly what you know! That is nothing.

Where is it? What is he doing there?

The only way to find out is to survive. Even if to do it he will have to fight with unusual opponents like ... Roman soldiers!

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