Pirate: The Wandering Swordsman

Chapter 35 Admit defeat, but don't admit defeat!
The world's greatest swordsman!
Hawkeye, Joracle Mihawk!

This throne-like boat is the icon of Hawkeye.

In this world, no one dares to imitate his ship and pretend to be his identity.

"It's Hawkeye Mihawk!"

"The world's number one swordsman is here!"

"This meeting of the Seven Warlords, even Hawkeye Mihawk came. Even when he was appointed as the Seventh Warriors, this guy had never been to Marie Gioia! Did he really come to the meeting?"

The soldiers at the port talked a lot.

warship.

Roy subconsciously grasped Xue Zou, looking straight at the sea, and the world's number one swordsman came head-on.

"Roy?"

Bartolomeo sensed something was wrong with Roy.

He has known Roy for so long, of course he knows what he is thinking now.

"This is Mary Gioia..."

Whoosh!
Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Roy jumped off the warship and arrived at the edge of the port.

Clang!
Draw a knife!

"What is that kid going to do?"

"He's provoking Hawkeye, the world's number one swordsman? He doesn't want to live anymore?!"

"Still too young, too impulsive!"

No one made a move to stop it.

Bartolomeo and the others knew that they couldn't stop it, but the others didn't have this idea, but thought it would be good to watch the excitement.

"Ok?"

Hawkeye raised his head slightly, and his eyes fell on Roy.

There is a certain distance between the two sides.

One is on the shore, the other is at sea, without words.

After looking at each other, they said nothing.

Roy's face was expressionless, and his eagle eyes were as sharp as a falcon's gaze, which did not crush the fighting spirit in his heart.

The blood in his body rushed, and his whole body surged with strength, swelling to the peak.

at the same time,

An indescribable force gathered in his body, turning from invisible to tangible.

"interesting."

Capturing Roy's rising fighting spirit, Hawkeye got up from the throne.

He suddenly thought of another young man who challenged him, a young swordsman who was unwilling to leave a sword wound on his back, but must be wounded on the front.

Swish!
He pulled out the black knife named "Ye" and gave Roy a certain degree of attention.

"The knife is drawn!"

"Hei Dao Ye, one of the 12 supreme knives. The jet-black sharp blade is a chaotic blade with heavy flowers, and it is the strongest black sword."

"I remember that Hawkeye never rejects challengers, but he doesn't draw out the black knife every time!"

"It seems that he attaches great importance to this kid!"

port.

A group of people were surprised when they saw this.

They didn't expect Hawkeye to draw a knife.

Those in the know knew that Hawkeye carried a crucifix with him.

Although Hawkeye never refuses the challenges of challengers, not every challenger is worthy of him pulling out the strongest black knife.

As the boat gradually approached the shore.

Roy's preparations became more and more complete, and the sharp momentum swept across, and the surrounding soldiers moved away one after another, fearing that they would not be able to avoid it.

Looking at their eyes, no one is optimistic about Roy.

Even the warship soldiers who followed Roy to Mary Gioia, as well as Bartolomeo and others, didn't think Roy could defeat Hawkeye.

This is a fact.

One is the world's number one swordsman, and the other is an ordinary navy soldier.

There is no comparison.

No one understood why Roy initiated this challenge that would surely lead to failure, and possibly even death.

Except Hawkeye.

Only by recognizing the gap can we go all out to catch up.

No matter how far the distance between us and the enemy is, if you dare not even admit the difference, how can you become a real swordsman?

click!
The boat docked.

Hawkeye Mihawk walked off the boat slowly, and nodded to Roy with a sense of ritual.

It seems to be saying, let's get started, I'm still busy with meetings.

Roy took a deep breath, held up the snow and walked away.

Hawkeye just stood on the shore, with the boundless sea behind him, except for the sharpness in his eyes, it did not bring any oppression to him or the soldiers behind him.

However, Hawkeye just stood here, even if he didn't do anything, it was oppression.

The world's greatest swordsman!
Such world-renowned titles are not self-proclaimed, but carved out by Hawkeye with one knife and one knife.

Roy's face was serious, turning the pressure into motivation.

The power that was ready to go in the body was as mighty as an overwhelming mountain, and the surrounding air shook, and the birds around Marie Joa were all startled away.

The airflow surged and turned into air ripples visible to the naked eye.

Hawkeye was indifferent to this, but waited with great interest for Roy to accumulate his strength to the peak before moving on to the next step.

Boom! !
Roy's body suddenly blurred, and then disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he had already arrived in front of Hawkeye. Yukino, whose blade was originally shining silver, was suddenly covered by a black invisible force.

armed color.

Under the tremendous pressure brought by Hawkeye, Roy finally mastered the armed color that Garp taught him.

For ordinary people, armed color is to cover one's body.

For a swordsman, the sword in his hand is like an arm, so that after he has learned and mastered the armed color, he can cover the blade with the armed color, turning the knife into a black knife, and it is indestructible from then on.

Surprise flashed in Hawkeye Mihawk's yellow eyes.

Of course he could see that Roy was still very young, and it was undoubtedly a genius to be able to initially master the color of weapons at such an age.

But in this sea, geniuses are not uncommon.

He is also a genius himself!

Otherwise, it would be impossible to cut across the sea with a black knife and be named the world's number one swordsman.

Others were also stunned.

As Marie Gioia's garrison soldiers, their knowledge is much higher than that of ordinary soldiers.

These people are no strangers to domineering.

Roy is so young, even a little immature can be seen on his face, and he has already mastered the color of arms.

genius!

However, what a pity!

……

"Boy, I will destroy your confidence and crush him completely."

When Hawkeye spoke, the tone of the statement did not fluctuate, and he expounded calmly, as if describing a fact.

"confidence?"

Roy sneered: "In my life, the thing I'm most afraid of being destroyed is self-confidence!"

"is it?"

Hawkeye didn't take half a step back, blocked with the horizontal knife, then turned his wrist and swung the knife to attack.

Boom! !
In the originally clear sky, when Hawkeye swung his knife, a cloud floated over, covering the glare of the sun.

The world has become a lot darker.

Hawkeye's knife seemed to have magical powers, absorbing the few remaining sunlight in the gloomy world.

Thus, the world is left with only darkness.

It's like an abyss.

"This knife..."

Roy's eyes widened. All the defenses he had made for this were broken by this simple but impeccable knife, right in the chest.

Chi Chi! !
Blood splattered and clothes burst.

The clothes on Roy's upper body were destroyed by Hawkeye, turning into strips and rags and falling to the ground.

There was a deep knife mark on his chest.

Blood gushed out.

click!
Roy was still in a daze.

Although the knife from the eagle eye is filled with endless darkness, in his eyes, it is colorful and full of mystery.

Da da!

When he came to his senses, Hawkeye had withdrawn his knife and walked towards Marie Gioia.

He opened his mouth, but no words came out.

confidence?

In front of Hawkeye, it seemed that he really couldn't say two words.

However, it is better to catch up after recognizing the gap. Roy is willing to admit defeat, but he will never admit defeat!

"Hey!"

Finally, just as Hawkeye was about to enter the palace, Roy still spoke.

He gritted his teeth and shouted: "Mihawk, we will see you again!"

"Really? It seems that your self-confidence is indeed enough. I hope you can surprise me more next time."

Hawkeye nodded to him, his face was still expressionless, but there was a bit more expectation in his heart.

Then, he turned around and walked into the palace, disappearing completely.

Kaka!

The gate of the palace was closed, isolating the world of the two of them.

Roy tightened the Xuezao knife in his hand, ignoring the severe pain caused by the knife wound on his chest, and took a deep breath.

"Wait." He murmured in his heart.

【Ding】

[Detecting the determination of the host, release the main task - to surpass Hawkeye and become the world's number one swordsman]

[Task Reward: All attributes increased by 50%]

[Task penalty: none]

"main mission?"

The corners of Roy's lips lifted slightly.

The system in his body does not control his actions, it is more like making some future settings for him after detecting his will and goals.After completing it, he will have his own strength and improvement in all aspects, and after receiving the reward, he can obtain a greater improvement.

It has to be said that without the help of the system, it would not be so smooth for him to come to the present after crossing.

Of course, system tasks are never easy, and some even come with penalties.

Roy was able to get to this point, and most of the factors stemmed from his own actions and will.

"just wait."

Roy murmured again, repeating, firmly convinced.

The world's greatest swordsman!
This title that resounds throughout the world will belong to him sooner or later.

Subsequently.

His ears moved, as if sensing something, he suddenly raised his head.

The next moment, ignoring the still bleeding chest wound, the muscles tensed again.

With a wave of Xue Zou, the light of the knife flickered.

A ferocious slash pierced through the air, heading towards the gate of the palace of the Holy Land Marie Gioia.

(End of this chapter)