Be The Main God From Naruto

Lightning shone around his body, and the thin figure of Hawkeye Mihawk disappeared instantly, leaving only a bright knife light in the air.

"change!"

Zoro, who was promoted because of the Fire Emblem, also deduced the strongest move of the three swords style so far.

"Extreme Path Destruction Three Thousand Reincarnations!"

The swords and swords are interlaced, the flames are dense, and it is beautiful.

Everything is like a blurred dream.

The two hit it off.

Clang!

After a while, there was an undetectable soft beep.

Zoro knelt down on one knee, and there were deep and visible bone cut marks on his chest.

This knife severed the tendon of his right arm, shattered his sternum, and even severely damaged the heart muscle.

The strongest, most exciting, and brightest trick in life drained all his energy.

Suffering this severe injury, Sauron passed out on the spot.

Such an injury, if placed on an ordinary person, could die at any time.

But Sauron was still alive and strong.

His breath was weak but firm.

Crackling...

The eagle-eyed Mihawk who stood proudly made a high-frequency crackling sound that made people subconsciously cover their ears.

Fragmented flesh and blood spattered from his body.

Skin, muscle, blood...

Fades little by little.

In the blink of an eye, only a pale skeleton remained on Mihawk's right hand.

He is useless.

This is a contest without a winner.

A pale smile appeared on the face of the eagle eyes that were miserable.

With this battle,

Enough to comfort life.

clap clap...

There was deafening applause.

A pirate with sly eyebrows and mouse eyes raised his dagger and rushed towards Hawkeye.

There was a fanatical smile on his face, the corners of his mouth were dripping, and he was laughing hysterically.

"The man who killed the world's number one swordsman is my uncle!"

Luffy, Sanji, and Rayleigh present had their pupils constricted and their anger soared.

"Oops, it's too late!"

"This offal!"

"Despicable and shameless!"

When this unknown little pirate was about to pierce the blade into Hawkeye's heart, a big flaming hand suddenly appeared and grabbed him tightly.

Zizizi...

The creepy sound of barbecue sounded.

Grease drips into the soil.

"Ahh! Pain! Pain! Pain!"

Muscles twisted on the speculator's face, tears streaming down his cheeks.

He twisted his body in pain, trying to break free, but it was useless.

Within a few breaths, his muscles had been completely scorched, exuding a disgusting smell of roasted meat.

The breath of speculative pirates was finally completely cut off.

Among the crowd, Wang Yan slowly lowered his hand.

The giant flame palm also dissipated.

His tone was indifferent, and the act of taking a life just now didn't make him feel the slightest bit of negative emotion.

"One can be as humble as dust, but not as humble as maggots."

Want fame, status, power, power, money?

Can.

Use your own strength to fight!

Go grab it!

Go create!

The behavior of bad money driving out good money is really unacceptable to Wang Yan.

"hiss……"

Everyone present gasped.

"he is……"

"Absolute justice!"

Someone recognized Wang Yan and pronounced this nickname with a full secondary sense.

Nether King Lei Li's eyes were gloomy, and he sighed: "A generation of newcomers replace the old ones, and the current wavers are already so powerful?"

He couldn't see the sign of Wang Yan's attack.

He also couldn't think of how he should escape from the seemingly ordinary flaming palm just now.

Speed, strength, domineering cultivation level...

Wang Yan crushed him in all directions.

A truly strong person must have outstanding eyesight.

Lei Li was the only one present who clearly recognized Wang Yan's terror.

As for Hawkeye Mihawk?

Like Sauron, he had exhausted his physical and mental energy, and with his injuries, he had fallen into a deep sleep at the moment.

With a wave of his hand, Wang Yan gave the two of them a round of secondary particles to reshape.

It only stopped the injuries of Sauron and Hawkeye Mihawk and allowed them to restore their basic mobility, but it did not completely repair them.

Why?

The word "demand" says it all.

...

Half a day later, Mihawk was the first to wake up in a strange small hotel.

Looking at his right hand with only bones left, he was silent for a long time.

It seems that he and the guy with the red hair Shanks are on the same road.

At the last moment of the duel...

He pulled back.

In Longlong Noah Zoro, he saw the future.

Appropriate pain and scars can become the driving force for people to forge ahead.

The injury Hawkeye left on Sauron will not be an obstacle to the improvement of the opponent's strength.

But he himself...

Wasted.

No self-pity, no crying, only relief and expectation.

He bet his future hopes on Sauron.

Just ask for benevolence.

Just, I don't know why...

Hawkeye Mihawk felt a little unwilling.

Decades of struggle and a lifetime of painstaking efforts were ruined overnight.

Kendo is his sustenance.

Without the ability to hold a sword, is there any meaning for him to live?

At this time, the mechanized prompt sounded in the back of my mind.

A voice like Hong Zhong Da Lu, without the slightest emotion, but it makes people concentrate and listen to the other party's words.

[Do you want to restore the injury to the original state, hold the black knife again, stand on a higher place, and enjoy a more beautiful sword style? 】

【whether】

"certainly!"

Mihawk's pupils shrank slightly.

As one of the Qiwuhai under the king, although he is a loner, his status determines that he can obtain information that many people do not know.

The apostle of the Lord God, the reincarnation!

Completing the tasks assigned by the main god will almost fulfill all wishes.

He even suspected that the two unprecedented events of "Preacher of All Beings" and "Birth of Absolute Justice" were both written by reincarnated people.

A lot of information suddenly appeared in the depths of his mind.

Quests, reward points, fate gems, plane battles, exchange items, body repairs...

【Your reincarnation number is 6, and you will be sent to the space of the Lord God in ten seconds. 】

[Be sure to prepare in advance. 】

Hawkeye Mihawk came back to his senses, and only had time to hug Heidao with his good hands, and he disappeared in an instant, leaving the Pirate World completely.

...

Mihawk regained consciousness and found himself in a vast new world.

The sky is clear, and in the air, there seems to be countless kinds of power to cleanse the body and mind.

This restored his spirit a lot.

"Hi, may I ask where there is a place to treat injuries?"

Eagle-eyed Mihawk found a burly, chest-muscled Mianshan brother and asked for directions.

The other party seemed to have just completed a certain mission, temporarily returned to the main god space, and was nervously making preparations for the next mission.

"Have we met?"

The former·Pirate Plane·The Strongest Swordsman always felt that the opponent looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

This kind-hearted boy with big chest muscular chattered a lot, and he couldn't understand a word.

A moment later, the other party slapped his forehead, spent reward points to exchange for a ball of light, and stuffed it into his body.

"I exchanged for [Mandarin Proficiency] skill ball for you, remember to return it to me after you complete the novice task."

Hawkeye Mihawk nodded slightly with a gentle expression.

He remembered this favor.

The world is hard and good people are hard to find.

The kindness of the other party must be doubled in the future.

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