Black Beard One Piece Novels & Stories

"Is this the place, Mana-san pestered us about?" A deep voice that made all heads turn to the back. He was as tall as Hagihara, his body more muscular than any kid here, there were snippets of tattoos peeking out onto his neck from his long-sleeved grey shirt. With a bald head and pierced eyebrows... ah, this guy... There's no way he's a high schooler... "...Betelgeuse?" I muttered. "You know them?" Shirai glanced at me.

"This ends now!" "I think not!" Sasaki lowered his sword. His face changed. He removed his helm. The opponent did as well. Sasaki looked at him. He had a smile on his face. The opponent removed his armor. His chainmail shirt danced with his movement. Sasaki did the same; he was much faster in chainmail. His opponent had a main of black hair that hung past his shoulders. His face had a full beard; his features were that of a noble. His eyes were the same as Sasaki's, the eyes of a man that has seen death first hand.

said one of the men with a dark blue body covering, he has a long and well-groomed beard, he looked young…but seemed wise. "This is Randu, the woman we have been waiting for, she is the mate of Burdak." Explained Goddess Sinag. The man who is dressed in blue and has a beard clapped his hands excitedly. He even did a victory dance in their midst, some people laughed at his behavior.

she said. The one next to her is a middle-aged male, he has this distinct anchor beard that really accentuates his facial figure. Just with his stance you can clearly picture that he is a veteran fighter. He had a long spear suspended in his back and a knightly armor gear to protect him in external attacks, "He looks promising, that I can say," he said.

“Oh sorry, Lord Beike. I missed a few spots and only managed to shave your right chin. Do you want me to help you with your left chin?” Lord Beike gritted his teeth as he looked at me with rage burning in his eyes. But it made me smiled even wider. Lord Beike took back the dagger to his hand and put it behind his back. He waved his hand and voila! His beard was complete again. “Even after many years, you’re still after my beard Queen Fae.” “But now, I managed to just shave your beard and not cut your neck. Wouldn’t that be a pity if I did?”

Heck, even the dead couldn't ignore the greek god with his silvery white hair and the short spaise beard dotting his upper lip. He looked refined in a way most of the elite warriors of the fortress could only dream of being Thick, sculpted muscles bulged from the dark compression tee he was wearing with a pair of camo cargo pants, giving him a tougher look. “Are you well, Mara?” My name rolled off his tongue like a slow depressing lullaby and I resisted the urge to smile wide at him, digging my fingers into my easel instead and blurring the painting of a sunset that I’d been working on.

It was a middle-aged man with a sturdy build, wearing a warroir's outfit and sporting a beard. After being knocked away, Adrian got up, looking a little embarrassed. Duo had fared much better than him. Being at least at the eighth level, he wasn't injured by the attack. Seeing Adrian's sorry state, Duo sneered. "Weakling.” "Silence, Duo," the bearded man growled. Lyra piped up, "Dad! I met Adrian outside and he—" "What's wrong with your clothes?" The bearded man stared at Lyra with a serious expression.

said Ryu through the air. I was sure that it was him. Aside from my information, the details of his face are still familiar to me. Even physically, he changed a lot. He became manlier and more mature because of the black beard on his face and the developed muscles concealed by his black tuxedo. His towering height and his long black tresses made him look like a god of ancient Greece.

Eyes of a brown so dark that it could be black watched me, and I noticed how with the full beard it matched perfectly with the pronounced jaw and the pink and beautiful lips. Even under the armor I could be sure of the muscle mass and strength hidden inside, also considering the great stature of the man. Now facing me, I could see that his armor was not a black whole. There was a dark and deep red meandering all that black steel on the front, in the shape of an immense snake that spit fire below its forked tongue centered on the chest of the armor. I waited for everything that came next, a new possibility of dying, a new attack. Everything. Except for that lethal force putting itself on one

The sea beast king could not devour Andrius and quickly dodged the life-threatening move. Whoosh! The old man arrived beside Andrius in less than a second. His speed was simply unbelievable. It shocked everyone present. They looked closer. The man had white hair and a beard, but his face was ruddy and gave off an elegant demeanor. There was no doubt that he was a true expert in cultivation. Otherwise, he could not have made such a dramatic entrance. The sea beast king regained his senses and roared in anger, “Stand in my way and die!”