Pirate: Master Of Hueco Mundo

Chapter 97 Distorting Space! Liberation Of The Espada!

As a human being, you're already doing pretty well.

Nnoitra showed a chilling smile, like a beast playing with its prey in applause.

"However, I will not pity you just because you are a human being. Your world may have your own laws of survival, but... Remember, the weak do not deserve sympathy! To me, you are just pleasing My plaything, although you have tried your best, it is only at this level after all. Let me let go of my muscles and bones and enjoy it, even if... it will end in a moment!"

Nnoitra immediately withdrew his smile, and the temperature in the whole space seemed to disappear along with his smile.

Mihawk felt a chill too, and his eagle eyes widened. The sharp eyes that were originally used to hunt prey are now only left with shock and...fear? Mihawk feels the coldness from the bottom of his heart. Is this the sense of fear?

"Pray! Holy Weeping Mantis!"

Nnoitra raised the double-moon scythe, and the huge Reiatsu was released from Nnoitra's body, spinning around his body like the wind. The whirling Reiatsu storm emitted a faint golden light, finally converging on the center of his scythe.

"This is... what's going on...." Facing Espada's Reiatsu liberation, Mihawk had to cover his eyes, "It's even more..... violent than Conqueror's Haki.. ..."

boom!

When all the Reiatsu of Nnoitra gathered in the sickle, the highly compressed Reiatsu finally burst out in an instant. Mihawk felt a tremor, not from the ground or the air, but the whole space trembling. The sword release of the 5th Espada is enough to distort the entire space.

The vaporized part of Reiatsu created a dense fog of Reiatsu that even Mihawk's eagle eyes could not see through the permeating Reiatsu.

He couldn't help but look around, trying to figure out what happened. The moment he turned around, a huge crescent appeared in front of his eyes.

"Moon...the moon?"

The crescent moon stood in front of Mihawk, through the dense fog of spiritual seeds, it shone with a dim light as if it had a pulse.

"What's the matter, human, are you afraid?"

fear.

The word flashed through Mihawk's mind. Is what I feel in my body right now fear? As the world's number one swordsman, he has never tasted the taste of fear.

Whether facing a powerful opponent or a newcomer who came to challenge without knowing the details, Mihawk has never been afraid. He is a genius. In the past, no matter what kind of adversity he faced, he was able to turn adversity into safety and turn defeat into victory. That's why he became the number one in the world.

But today's feeling is very strange to him. His heart beat faster, his palms were cold, and his back broke out in cold sweat from time to time. The blood in his body seemed to no longer be boiling, but all flowed backward into his heart, and he couldn't breathe. Is this fear?

In the dense fog, the shadow of the moon gradually distorted. The crescent gradually emerged from the thick fog, and Nnoitra stood in front of Mihawk.

"What... what monster is this!?" Mihawk said in shock.

Nnoitra sneered and stood where he was. A pale bony crescent crossed his head, and there was a terrifying tattoo on his face.

A layer of insect-like white exoskeleton grew out of the four arms, and each arm held a huge sickle. Like a praying mantis with four claws, it opens its arms to its prey.

"The number of arms has doubled...how could there be such a monster."

Nnoitra looked at Mihawk(afci) and suddenly became angry.

"What kind of eyes are you? Human!" He roared, "Where did the previous eyes go? Where did the eyes that looked like a falcon falcon want to swallow the prey whole?! Don't let me down, I It's all gone, quickly take out your eyes, let me enjoy it again!"

Hearing Nnoitra's words, Mihawk also came to his senses.

Seven Warlords of the Sea, the world's first great swordsman, "Eagle Eye" Mihawk. I have always been called that by others. There is only one reason why others have given me so many titles, because they are afraid of me.

They are afraid of my strength, my sword skills, and my eyes.

I can't be afraid any longer, or I'll be the prey. Fear is the mood of the prey being hunted. If you want to be a hunter, if you want to win, you must not be afraid!

Mihawk stood up straight again, holding the black knife with both hands, and using his usual posture of preparing for battle, the tip of the knife pointed directly at Nnoitra after returning to the blade.

And his eyes... also became firm again, like a falcon locked on its prey, full of chilling coldness.

"Hahahaha!" Nnoitra laughed wildly, "That's right! That's the look! I can't get used to it!"

Before he finished speaking, Nnoitra raised his scythe high and rushed towards Mihawk.

boom!

Mihawk raised the black knife and used the blade to block the four scythes coming from the head. The harsh sound of blades rubbing against each other and the low hum of metal reverberated in the air.

"So fast!" Mihawk exclaimed in surprise, "It seems that the change of this monster just now is not as simple as having two extra arms. The speed and the power of swinging the knife have been greatly improved. What is it... strength.………"

The two looked at each other, Nnoitra's eyes were full of disdain and madness, while Mihawk stared at Nnoitra with his sharp eagle eyes.

"Your eyes are very interesting." Nnoitra said with great interest, "It looks like a beast, I like it very much. It's just...compared with your strength, you really don't deserve such a pair of eyes."

Mihawk didn't answer, and the blade of the black knife trembled under the pressure of the four scythes.

"Fear, human! I will chop you into pieces with a scythe, then goug out your eyes and soak them in a concentrated spiritual solution for my appreciation!"

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