Wadiya Sea.

Mercenary Guild Headquarters, Eternal Isle.

"grown ups......"

Hawkeye, who was practicing swordsmanship, sensed the arrival of someone for the first time.

Looking back suddenly.

Eyes narrowed.

A tall and sturdy figure dressed in a white battle uniform with gold edging is walking slowly.

He walked calmly and aggressively.

On that handsome face, three claw marks ran through the eyes from the left forehead.

Up to the corner of his mouth, he added a bit of a fierce aura.

Just standing there is inexplicably awe-inspiring.

Like a mountain, it is overwhelming.

No............Offensive.

The real one! The deity! Hawkeye decided for the first time.

This... in front of me is real.

Without hesitation, he took the knife and salute.

"This hidden, but sharp-edged, aura of who else is it..."

Looking at the eagle-eyed Mihawk, who is not what it used to be, and whose strength has almost entered the realm of monsters, he is not stingy in praise: "I have some qualifications to compete for the world's largest swordsman!"

"I look forward to your next performance, Mihawk!"

There are indeed some expectations.

I just don't know if the red-haired guy will get involved.

When the time comes, the two tigers will fight for each other, and I believe it will be a feast that attracts worldwide attention.

"What I really want to know is how much distance there is between me now and you... the 'strongest man on the surface'!"

Hawkeye did not hide his fighting intent.

Sharp eyes, staring at the front.

Although four years ago, the golden lion appeared again and caused a sensation in the world.

But he firmly believes that it must be inseparable from the person in front of him.

It's just that Mihawk didn't want to ask more if he didn't say it.

The golden lion's Ying Shi and Mu Ku, these two famous swords are definitely not fake, they were collected by this...

It is impossible for any swordsman to regard himself as a partner, a beloved sword that is more cherished than life, and give it to others.

"Then try hard to reach the throne of 'the world's greatest swordsman'!"

Patted his shoulder.

Smile lightly.

He is not afraid of any challenge.

This is the self-confidence of the strong, and the strongest self-confidence on the surface.

In particular, over the past four years, Hawkeye Mihawk, Shiliu of the Rain and others have fought again and again, and they have made rapid progress in their tempering.

But, he's not... standing still.

Not to mention the physical struggle and ability development that never slackens.

In terms of domineering, it has never been ignored.

Seeing and domineering, it has already reached the level where a glimpse of the future can be foreseen.

"Although, the kendo competition should be compared to swordsmanship.

, But in the end, 'the world's greatest swordsman', if he can't defeat even the able ones, he doesn't deserve to be crowned with this title..."

"So, the rules of this World Kendo Conference will not limit the ability of those who are able to use their abilities!"

Left and right: Whitebeards, monsters like them, can't possibly surrender their status to participate.

Although the supreme sword and the reward of [-] billion Baileys are very exciting, it is not enough to let these pirate emperors who have come to the new world put their faces down and participate.

They no longer need "the world's greatest swordsman"

The title is the icing on the cake.

Therefore, it has been decided that the Kendo Conference does not limit the ability of swordsmen to use.

It's a big test for Hawkeye.

If Hawkeye can't suppress Shiliu of Rain, he is good at swordsmanship.

, If he is also a capable swordsman, it can only mean that he is not yet qualified to ascend to the throne of the world's greatest swordsman.

"Only with swordsmanship.

, Shiliu may not be your opponent, but if you add the ability of the fruit, the outcome is still unknown!"

Shiliu of the Rain's talent in swordsmanship is indeed not as good as Hawkeye's.

This is for sure.

But after all, the other party is a superhuman who has the ability to reject the fruit.

In the past few years, the development and control of the ability to reject fruit has already reached a rather astonishing level.

"I have no objection!"

Hawkeye laughed instead.

His eyes were fiery, revealing undisguised confidence.

He also wants to verify how much his own power has reached.

"That would be best..."

"That fellow Shiryu, but I've always wanted to fight you formally, I believe I can't wait!"

......

Chapter [-] The little monsters of the mercenary guild

"Sir, you are looking for Shiliu"

Looking at Jace who came over, who was sweating and struggling with his body, he was amazed.

I stopped practicing and wiped my sweat.

Pointing to the distant island, he said directly: "He went there to practice!"

Shiliu the Rain is not in the Eternal Isle.

Instead, he started high-intensity training on the nearby island to prepare for the next kendo conference.

His obsession with winning and losing is much deeper than he imagined.

Over the past few years, it has been: competition with Hawkeye, secretly contesting.

But basically I didn't take advantage of it, and I held a sigh of relief in my heart.

He desperately wants to defeat Hawkeye and seize the throne of the world's greatest swordsman on the next stage that will attract the world's attention.

"Forget it, anyway... He knows exactly what he needs, and he doesn't need me to cheer him up!"

He opened his mouth with a smile.

But Shiliu of Rain, who was in his twenties, was full of the vigor that young people should have at this time.

Although sometimes they tend to be cold-blooded and cruel, but they have their own self-esteem and pride in their hearts, and they don't need the encouragement of others at all.

I would rather lose vigorously than win by disgraceful means on such occasions.

"Hey, unfortunately I'm not a swordsman, this is a rare stage..."

Knocked his head, rubbed the boy's short purple hair, and said angrily: "Now you are still far behind!"

Eighteen-year-old Jace, his strength is already quite good.

But still too young.

"hey-hey......"

Jace scratched his head and smiled.

For... this... Your Highness, he respects him from the bottom of his heart.

Like his biological father, Zefa Blackwrist, he also regarded Saint Anthony as his elder in his mind, placing him in a position equivalent to a godfather.

"Come on, let's go meet those... riotous little guys!"

"These days, Baccara, Chris, Buck, who are responsible for taking care of and training them, are complaining!"

said with a smile.

He made a special trip... one of the purposes of coming here.

Also to meet those little guys.

It was developed by the scientific research team under the command of Anthony Saint, under the action of special drugs that can accelerate the growth of the human body.

Although they are only four or five years old, those little ghosts have grown to the extent that they are almost the same as six or seven-year-old children.

Some of the genetically modified ones have already shown the potential of little monsters, tough skin, exoskeletons, and exaggerated strengths than ordinary adults... "It's not enough, you have to work harder!"

far away.

Chris was full of anger, full of voice, and kept saying: "As the best warrior, become the competent subordinate of the adult, and guard the mercenary guild!"

"Yes......"

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