Pirate's Super God Talent

Chapter 475: The Power of Hawkeye
"Is that person the Dragon Slayer Swordsman?"

In the direction of the supernova, Bellamy looked at Rhodes on the high platform, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes.

He admired Doflamingo the most, even to a certain degree of belief, and Rhodes who killed Doflamingo was undoubtedly his greatest enemy.

Bellamy originally wanted to go directly to revenge on Rhodes, but one big incident after another made Bellamy deeply understand the gap between the two as if it were heaven and earth.

"Join his subordinates, lurk in, and one day, you will find an opportunity."

Bellamy secretly clenched her fists, the light in her eyes quietly subsided.

"It's him, it's him!"

"I finally found the man who waved down the sky thunder!"

Bartolomeo's eyes widened, and the figure on the high platform overlapped with the scene he had seen in Rogge Town for an instant, and his eyes couldn't help showing a frenzied look.

In the original book, he should have become Luffy's number one younger brother because of Luffy's fearlessness of life and death.

But in this life, because of an inadvertent look back, Bartolomio was deeply shocked when he saw Rhodes recruiting Thunder at the beginning, so a lot of changes have taken place.

"Tch, stinky fart as always."

"Girl with a big stomach" Joel Boney took a bite of the pizza and snorted heavily.

"Be careful!"

Basil Hawkins, a straw fruit capable user, stared at her and said, "The powerhouse at the top of the sea is extremely terrifying. Even if you don't speak loudly, he can still hear you clearly from such a distance. .”

While speaking, he casually said, "Just now, after you said that, the death rate has increased to over 50.00%."

As soon as he said this, Chiqi X Drake quickly pulled away.

The others also quickly retreated as if avoiding the plague god.

In an instant, the circle of people centered on Joe Elle Bonnie scattered in all directions.

Boni stood in the center of the circle, alone, with a bewildered expression on his face.

But at this moment, she raised her head slightly with a tacit understanding, and then met a light gaze.

She was a jerk at the time, no way, did you really hear that?
Bonnie wanted to cry and run, but she was afraid that Rhodes would make a direct move. She stood where she was, neither moving nor moving. Is she a little girl who cares about everything?
Of course, Rhodes wouldn't care about her, so his eyes just swept away and didn't stop.

"call……"

Bonnie breathed a sigh of relief, and almost collapsed on the ground, only feeling that his clothes were soaked through.

Finally, after the singing of the famous singer Karina, the martial arts ceremony officially began.

The host is Baccarat, the goddess of luck who is best at handling such big scenes.

She is well aware of the styles of these martial arts masters in the audience, so she didn't repeat the details, and went straight to the point:

"The rules are very simple. Everyone will be directly divided into four arenas. In each arena, only the final winner can qualify."

"There are no restrictions on fighting. Whether it is an alliance to form a team or go alone, as long as the final victory is achieved, it is allowed."

"In this kind of battle, casualties are inevitable, but players are allowed to surrender. As long as they surrender, the opponent is not allowed to kill again, otherwise they will bear the consequences."

Baccarat spoke very fast, finished the rules in a short while, and then asked people to bring a large opaque box, took out four small balls from it, and explained:

"Everyone can draw a number from here, corresponding to the four venues."

"After the field is determined, the battle rules are melee, and the team that stands at the end is the winner of that field."

"So direct?"

The eyes of both the players and the audience lit up.

For players, strong people feel that they have enough strength to sweep their opponents. Such direct rules can avoid a lot of trouble and save time.

On the other hand, weak people feel that such melee rules have a certain degree of luck. If they are a little bit more stubborn, they might not be able to get mixed up to the end.

The audience is even simpler.

The more intense and exciting the game, the most adrenaline surge, a lot of people waved banknotes and joined the ranks of betting.

Among these bets, Hawkeye, who is the most famous, is naturally the favorite to win the championship.

But there are also many people who have taken a fancy to other dark horses such as Ace.

The favorites to win the championship are indeed hot, but relatively speaking, the odds are extremely low.

……

Thousands of players were assigned the arena in a short while, and each came to their own battlefield.

They looked at each other and were vigilant against each other. Rhodes prepared rich prizes for the martial arts winners, but only a few of them could get the rewards.

In this arena, apart from teammates, everyone else is an enemy.

"So nervous."

The contestants clenched their fists and weapons involuntarily, swallowing their saliva.

There are also people who look calm and stand in place. Most of these people are fully confident in their own strength.

The atmosphere in the air gradually became extremely dignified, but no one moved first, because everyone knew that in such a scuffle, the one who made the first move would inevitably be targeted by others.

Those who are eligible to participate in the competition are all strong, and the weakest is enough to serve as a colonel in the navy.

In this tense situation.

Finally, someone moved.

What followed was a lonely and arrogant voice:

"Don't waste time, please leave."

When the players in the No. [-] field heard the words, they all turned their heads to look, and saw a pair of incomparably sharp eyes, staring at them indifferently.

"Well, even if you are the world's number one swordsman, you can't ignore all of us!" The bold one sarcastically said.

"..."

Hawkeye glanced at him lightly, did not speak, but had an expression of "I am not targeting anyone, everyone here is rubbish" on his face.

That kind of undisguised arrogance deeply pierced the hearts of all the players present.

Which one of them is not a hero?
If it wasn't for the fact that Dragon Slaying Swordsman was too famous, they wouldn't bother to participate in the competition.

"Let's go together and kill him first!"

"Only the final winner can qualify, let's unite and eliminate this guy first!"

The players reached a consensus in an instant, forming an anti-Hawkeye alliance.

Immediately afterwards, the eyes of nearly a thousand burly men fell on Hawkeye, allowing him to experience the feeling of being covered in a big man.

This is undoubtedly very uncomfortable.

Hawkeye's solution is also very simple.

He didn't even bother to pull out the sword, he just raised his palm, using his palm as a knife, and swung it down suddenly.

boom!
Hawkeye's swordsmanship has already reached the highest level where everything in the world can be used as a sword. Even if it is a palm knife, it also wields an astonishing sword energy.

In an instant, the sky and the earth turned pale, and only the extremely bright sword energy remained in people's eyes.

"How's the situation?"

When the view angle of the audience returned to normal, they hurriedly looked towards the No. [-] arena, and saw hundreds of people lying on the ground in disorder on the ice battlefield.

Cracks and criss-crossing cracks also appeared in the originally tidy arena.

The rest of the contestants were all trembling, looking at the calm and proud figure in the middle of the field with terrified eyes.

With one sword, all enemies will be wiped out!

(End of this chapter)