"Every world has many occupations, and they have different divisions of labor. In the worlds played by Chu Si, there are farmers, workers, and entrepreneurs. In our world, there are farmers, fishers, winemakers, and all kinds of people. They have different divisions of labor but are all indispensable."

Crane glanced at Hawkeye, and seeing that Hawkeye didn't object, he spoke out the theory she had summed up over the years based on the contents of Chu Si's playbook.

"The equality they want is also different. Your oppressive equality, in Chu Si's words, is the practice of picking up the bowl to eat and putting down the bowl to scold mothers. What they want is just a little respect, not all the equality you imagined!"

"You can also say that these things that are so ordinary that they can't be more ordinary can be done by powerful people, and they can do them even better."

"But it all takes time. The time you spend having parties and enjoying life is saved from their hard work. Why do you call them untouchables, and why do you trample on equality by labeling yourself as equal? ​​And why do you use your pathetic values ​​to define equality!"

Over the past year, Crane has talked to Chu Si about the worlds that Chu Si broadcasts. Of course, the most important thing is not about equality and freedom, but about other worlds, or whether their worlds really exist.

"I admit that even I can't achieve true equality, but at least I won't do things like your world government's oppression of people all over the world by relying on its strength. Those who die every day because of your policies, become pirates, and are killed by pirates. Are you afraid that one day they will crawl out of the cold hell to find you?"

"No, they won't go to hell, you should be the ones going to hell!"

After speaking, He turned to look at the battlefield, and continued her command work on the battlefield. If she didn't need to calmly face the battlefield dispatch, she wouldn't bother to turn around and talk so much to this old guy.

"Okay, let's continue, don't let these affect our duel!" Seeing that the two were silent, Hawkeye raised the knife in his hand and pointed at Mohandas.

"I hope, as a swordsman, you can use all your strength to defeat me!" Mohandas was confused for a moment, pulled out the demon sword in his hand, and laid it in front of him.

Hawkeye didn't say anything, he waved the knife in his hand, and a sword energy attacked Mohandas.

"Don't cooperate. Cut off the flow!"

Compared with Hawkeye, Mohandas's sword energy is extraordinarily small, and it is not as fast or fierce as Hawkeye.

But when the two sword qi collided, Hawkeye's sword qi split into two, while Mohandas' sword qi went straight to Hawkeye.

Hawkeye swung the saber horizontally, blocking the sword energy. The moment he touched it, he felt as if his saber was no longer his companion for many years.

Just like when his swordsmanship has not yet reached the level of Jianhao, although this feeling is fleeting, it is still caught by Hawkeye.

"So that's how it is!" The swordsman who often challenged the world's top swordsman made Hawkeye instantly understand the characteristics of Mohandas's swordsmanship.

"You ate a devil fruit?" Hawkeye asked.

"No, my sword energy condenses my previous will. If it was 800 years ago, your sword would have left you!" Mohandas didn't hide it either. This kind of thing that can be known through contact can't be hidden from a master at all.

"The will can indeed be condensed into the sword energy, just like this, but your will is very special!" Hawkeye swung the knife in his hand again, but this time the attack did not go towards Mohandas, but towards the small iceberg behind Mohandas.

The moment the little iceberg came into contact with the sword energy, it was cut in half.

"Nice will!"

Mohandas did not dodge, but is now stroking his knife in place.

"My will is related to my philosophy. At the beginning, my idea was to fight against him in a non-cooperative way, but then I gradually discovered that this way is so ridiculous. Until the end, my swordsmanship is basically difficult to integrate into the will."

"However, this is a competition between two swordsmen. Every swordsman has his own glory. Today's world's number one swordsman, Jolaker Mihawk, and I was the world's number one swordsman Mohandas 800 years ago. Now I officially challenge you!"

"Defeat me with your will, let me die in the glory of being a swordsman!"

"Let's get started!" Mihawk was also serious.

"No cooperation. Negative cut!"

Mohandas made a false cut from the upper right 45 degrees to the lower left, and then from the upper left 45 degrees to the lower right.

At the same time as the saber was withdrawn, a crossed sword qi slashed out, heading straight for Hawkeye. The speed was still not fast, but there was an indomitable momentum.

"Then let's see whose will is stronger!" Mihawk also integrated into his own will, cutting out a stronger sword energy than his previous attack.

The sword qi collided together, but this time there was no separation of the sword qi. With a flash of white light, Mihawk's sword technique broke through Mohandas' sword qi.

Mohandas did not block the remaining sword energy, and the sword energy directly slashed at Mohandas' left arm, and a line of blood flew from the left arm.

"Why not avoid?" Mihawk frowned.

"Everything that does not cooperate with the enemy is my will, including the enemy's thoughts! Do not cooperate. Fight the waves"

Mohandas held the knife across his chest, the blade fluctuated up and down, and the surrounding air was blowing towards Mihawk like a sea wave.

Mihawk rushed directly to Mohandas, and in the middle of the way, the tip of the knife raised from bottom to top, cutting off the invisible sword energy.

Mohandas also rushed up with a knife in his hand. When the knife collided with each other, sparks shot out. After dozens of rounds of fighting, Mihawk had the upper hand, and the knife was from top to bottom, with a heavy force. Mohandas held the knife with both hands to resist regardless of the injury to his left arm.

"Your will is too weak! It seems that I was right. As a swordsman, you can't be distracted by others. When you participate in politics, it is the end of your swordsman career!"

If Chu Si was there and heard this, he would definitely complain that Hawkeye bullied an old man and pretended to be inscrutable.

"You're right, I'm no longer a pure swordsman, but I promised to die as a swordsman! Don't cooperate. Fight to cut!"

When the two swords collided, a sword aura shot up into the sky, and the two sides retreated. Mihawk looked at the sword aura.

"If this is your limit, then you lose!"

Mihawk swung the knife in his hand three times in an instant, and three huge sword qi went straight to Mohandas, followed by himself.

"This is the final blow, to guard my last glory! No cooperation. Raging waves!"

Mohandas frantically waved the knife in his hand, and there was no regularity in waving, but the wave-like sword aura directly hit the three sword auras of Hawkeye.

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