I'm Selling Exercises in Pirates

The scene was suddenly silent, deadly still.

On one side is Mihawk, the sword god who slashed the Red Line with a sword, and on the other side is the legendary Marine hero Garp who chases Roger around the world.

Who is more powerful, everyone present has no idea.

It's just that after seeing the power of the Sword God Realm, they are more inclined to Eagle Eye.

Looking at the two people fighting with swords in the scene, Garp, who is far away in Naval Headquarters, hurriedly thumped the table.

"What does Hawkeye want to do, don't forget that he is Shichibukai, does he really want to be an enemy of Marine?"

"And Garp, can't it be a little more restrained? Can't it be done in a softer way? Hawkeye hasn't said that he wants to help the Golden Lion!"

During this time, the series of incidents, coupled with the high-intensity work, Sengoku remembered a burst of chest tightness, and he couldn't help beating his chest, soothing his breath.

Crane Vice Admiral said concerned: "Don't be so impatient all the time, things may not be as bad as you think, and it's not good for your body to be so anxious all the time."

"There is no one that makes people worry, what can I do."

Sengoku took another gulp of water and looked at the video screen.

In the picture, Golden Lion laughed uninhibitedly and said:

"Hey, although Laozi isn't a good person, he's a mean pirate, but he's not as bad as you think."

"Livestock are willing to be slaughtered, Laozi doesn't want to die in a small place like East Blue like Roger is pointless."

He turned to face Hawkeye, holding the two knives in his hands, and said seriously:

"Lord Hawkeye, at least it makes more sense for me to die Golden Lion than Roger."

Even the Golden Lion, which seemed to be a candle in the wind, roared like a lion at this moment, and charged towards Eagle Eye with a sharp sword intent.

"Respectable swordsmanship."

Hawkeye took out the only cross knife on his body and pierced the heart of Golden Lion.

Golden Lion spat out a mouthful of blood, then burst out laughing:

"Jiejiejie... Roger, Laozi is better than you even in death."

Hawkeye sighed lightly, then turned around and walked towards the castle, on the way he said to the birdman hiding behind the stone:

"Morgans, bury the Golden Lion on the island, and use the wordless sword tablet as his tombstone."

Garp looked at the dead Golden Lion, turned back and walked towards the warship with no expression.

"The Golden Lion is dead, the mission is over."

"Garp Vice Admiral, the corpse of the Golden Lion..."

an officer asked cautiously.

"Let them go."

Garp respects the will of the strong, but has no sympathy for the fate of the Golden Lion.

As Marine, he has his own stand and his own justice that he must uphold.

And although Golden Lion has attractive places, he has always been a notorious pirate, and countless civilians have died in his hands.

That's why Garp agrees with Roger and sees him as a pirate through and through to the Golden Lion.

Now, what he is most concerned about is the injury of the Shanghai soldiers on the warship, is Aokiji okay?

Fortunately, the other warships were scattered to surround the island before, otherwise they would be caught in the storm of that sword.

Seeing that Hawkeye had left, the swordsmen on the island had no intention of staying, just.

"Is there really no Sword God in the future?"

A swordsman showed regret in his eyes.

This means the beginning of an era, the beginning of a new era in the field of swordsmanship, and it ended unexpectedly.

"A great swordsman in ten years, there has never been a sword god in a thousand years, alas~"

The same goes for other swordsmen.

"What's there to sigh, I will definitely practice hard when I go back, although I can't reach the level of Eagle Eye, as long as I can let him use the sword in the future, that is my honor and my swordsmanship."

Foil Bista did not give up, on the contrary, he became more fighting spirit.

The other swordsmen also agreed with what he said.

"Yes, let's go back and cultivate well. Not only do I want Hawkeye to use his sword, but I also want to surpass him."

The swordsmen left the stage one after another with their gas fighting spirit.

Rayleigh took another look at the Golden Lion, sighed and left.

Although the swordsmanship contest has ended, the sensation caused by it in the world will last for a long time.

Sword God Mihawk, this is the new title for him by the people of the world, the recognition of his supreme swordsmanship.

At the same time, it should also be because he is Marine Shichibukai, which makes Marine's prestige in the hearts of the world's people one more point.

In just half a month, the story of Eagle Eye has been widely circulated all over the world.

Naval Headquarters office.

Garp put his feet on the table, looked at the newspaper in his hand, and still had a senbei in his hand.

"It's so boring. I really want to go to Hawkeye to practice my hands. That guy doesn't know where he disappeared."

When I was on the island before, Garp wanted to try it.

However, the situation at the time was too complicated, the live broadcast was on, and if he shot Hawkeye, it would be equivalent to Marine deliberately provoking.

Although Garp is reckless, he is not a fool.

It's just that in the next half month, Garp was very bored and went to the sea to catch pirates with great interest.

If you want to use the pirates to re-attach your own seven wounded fists, who knows that those pirates are too weak, they were beaten down with just one punch, and there is no chance to use the seven wounded fists at all.

"What, the redhead had friction with Whitebeard in the New World, and ended up grabbing Fisherman's Island and becoming one of the Four Emperors."

Sengoku had just finished processing the things in his hands, and when he saw the news, his blood pressure went up again.

Garp didn't care at all and said:

"They are all in the New World. If you have the ability, come to the headquarters and let them experience the iron fist of the old man."

"Don't forget that the redhead was Roger's crew, and now he is able to grab the turf in the hands of Whitebeard, which shows that he is very strong."

Sengoku analyzed.

"No matter how strong he is, how can he be stronger than the seven wounded fist that the old man has learned?"

Garp grinned triumphantly and stuffed another senbei into his mouth.

"Seven wounded fist!"

Garp's words suddenly reminded Sengoku, who stood up and said excitedly:

"I've been so busy during this time that I almost forgot to visit the library in East Blue. It just so happened that the sea has been calm these past few days, and there have been no major incidents."

Sengoku said, got up and put on the cloak of justice and walked out the door.

"Hey, Sengoku, wait for the old man. It happens that the old man is quite free, so I will accompany you for a walk."

Garp not only wanted to ask Mr. Carl some questions, but the most important thing was to go to East Blue to meet his grandson and exercise him by the way.

Garp and Sengoku board a warship and embark on a voyage to East Blue.

At the same time, the Whitebeard Pirates and Red Hair Pirates have also packed up their outfits and are on their way to East Blue.