Recharge: Strongest Marine Admiral

The waves of the explosion gradually calmed down, and the uninhabited island completely disappeared.

There are only two land rocks less than one meter on the sea surface.

Standing on the right is Hawkeye, Dracule Mihawk, the strongest swordsman in the world, holding his black sword Yato in his right hand, the blade pointing down and stopped moving.

At a distance of about 400 meters to the left, Askar stood there, holding a white oath in his right hand. Askar grinned, panting, showing his white teeth.

The sea breeze turned back to the two of them.

The water was churning, but the two remained still for five seconds.

Askar's left shoulder, right leg, and waist were bloodied in three places, and blood flowed out. His clothes and sleeves had already burst from his use of Yao Yuan, but other positions were full of traces of the blade.

On Hawkeye's side, the collar's foot, the brim of the hat, and the right knee were broken.

"As expected, the strongest swordsman in the world."

Askar accepted the oath, and if he cut it down, the knife would be destroyed. Hawkeye's black knife was tempered through thousands of years, and it was the supreme sword with twelve skills. Not only Askar lost, but oath also lost more.

Hei Daoye retracted his back, and Hawkeye crossed his hands on his chest: "For more than ten years, no more than five people have done this to me in terms of swordsmanship. You are very young. In three to five years, you broke through the bottleneck. Maybe you can fight me."

The outcome has been divided, and Hawkeye wins.

But Askar's strength has been absolutely recognized by him, and there are not many people who have made the world's number one swordsman complete a complete set, and Hawkeye can name not many people.

Leaping back to the warship, the weather was clear, and Hawkeye untied the rope.

Glancing at Acedes, in his eyes, this beautiful woman with long blue hair looked terrifying, and he was always on guard.

Sitting alone in his "coffin board" boat, he set off again.

Askar just jumped back, and Zhu An immediately brought bandages and gauze.

"It's nothing, it's just a skin trauma, and it's easy to recover from a non-murderous battle." Askar smiled and saw the most powerful swordsman: "It's completely comparable to Admiral's strength. I'm so tired, he's just sweating a little."

Acedes drank red wine: "It's not that you're far behind him, but you want to win, so you used that trick, right? Otherwise, you can think of more ways."

Yes, Askar wanted to win and challenged the strongest swordsman, so he started Yaoyuan's duel.

Looking at the ship away from Hawkeye: "Three to five years? It won't take so long at all, half a year at most."

Misalie looked at Askar's eyes with even more admiration.

"Colonel Askar, the phone bug in your captain's cabin is about to blow up."

"Huh?" Askar's neck cocked.

The two phones in the captain's cabin were ringing wildly.

"Hina, what's the matter?"

"What are you doing over there? Why is there such a loud noise? The phone bug hasn't answered for so long?"

"Accident, accident, everyone was watching me compete, so I didn't pay attention, they were all cheering for me."

"Competition? With whom?" Hina waved to Xia Yin, indicating that the route would not change and there was no need to turn back to support Askar.

"Dracule Mihawk."

"You guy, Hina is speechless to you, Jonathan Vice Admiral, let me reply."

The other phone bug is from the headquarters, and I know who it is when I pick it up.

"Ah! Ska!!"

Sengoku roared hysterically, Tsuru and Garp in the office covered their ears.

"Askar, what are you messing with me again, Jonathan Vice Admiral just reported that you are doing well, you boy set sail ten nautical miles away, right? The explosion can be heard in the G8 branch, you boy will not fight Four again Have the Emperors gone?"

Askar, the iron-headed baby, has a precedent for fighting swords with red-haired Shanks. Sengoku is really afraid that he will set off some other tricks. Recently, it was found out that the second captain of the Whitebeard pirates went to the G2 branch and heard the report. Blackbeard of the Whitebeard Pirates appears on a certain island.

I'm really afraid that Askar will fight.

At this distance, Jonathan Vice Admiral's report guessed that the explosion was enough to destroy half of the island.

Askar murmured softly: "Isn't it impossible to win? If you beat the reward of 4 billion, you can retire."

"Hahahaha." Garp heard the laughter nearby, and the senbei was scattered.

"Then what are you doing?"

"It's okay, I challenged the strongest swordsman in the world."

Dracule Mihawk, Shichibukai.

Sengoku breathed a sigh of relief.

"Askar did you win?" Garp asked from the side.

"I lost, I lost, as expected of a great swordsman, I just blocked one round of his attack."

Sengoku turned to the phone bug: "I have to report next time, got it!"

"clear."

Know that Askar is a ghost, without Buck, who reports very positively.

Crane sipped his tea: "It's good to be able to block one round of Mihawk's attack."

"Just tossing around." Sengoku huffed.

Garp ate the senbei: "You just let him toss over there, what can he make? It's not New World."

"makes sense."

...

Leaving the sea area of ​​​​the G8 branch, you can see the huge coastline from a distance.

The surrounding temperature began to rise.

"Colonel Askar, the port of Alabasta lies ahead."

"Bar to shore, the whole ship supplies and rests." Unlike the island villages in the franchised countries, Askar can't take people around casually.

At this time, in the huge basement, Locke Dar, who was smoking a cigar, also received a call: "How dare you send it to your door by yourself, and ask the billionaires to clean him up."