Pirate: I'll take a look at the 50/50 score

Just as Zefa was about to stand up, a sharp pain suddenly spread throughout his body.

Cough cough cough...

A mouthful of black blood spurted out, causing the devil fruit user pirate to laugh.

"Hahaha, I am a person with poisonous rat ability. It is really difficult for your body to be able to carry it till now. Just die, Zefa..."

"Hahaha……"

The two pirates laughed proudly, as if they saw the dawn of victory.

Zefa looked unwillingly at Ainbinz who was still resisting behind him, and his heart sank.

Is this really the end of it?

Just when the attacks of the two pirates were about to touch Zefa, a terrifying sense of crisis came instantly.

I don't know when and where, two different slashes roared towards me.

Accompanied by a scream from the two pirates.

The two of them were completely submerged in the tearing blows.

Zefa turned his head and looked at the black dot-like boat slowly approaching, his eyes full of surprise.

"It's them……"

On the boat, two figures gradually became clearer, a man and a woman, putting away their swords in their hands.

Obviously, the slash just now came from the hands of these two people.

The person who came was none other than one of the current Shichibukai, the great swordsman Hawkeye Joracol Mihawk.

The general's successor is Gion, who is also known as Momotu.

Both men were mentored by Baloric Redfield at Kraikana.

Swordsmanship has long been the absolute strongest among this generation.

Everyone knows about the relationship between Baloric Redfield and Shen Yan.

So even though Mihawk has an identity as a pirate, and Gion travels with him on the sea to practice swordsmanship, the World Government and the Navy treat it as blind and don't care.

In the blink of an eye, two more slashes passed by.

The remaining pirates were slaughtered like a ruthless force.

Ainbinz collapsed on the ground, covered in blood and fell into a coma.

Zefa propped himself up and leaned on the fence, with a tragic smile on his face.

"If it weren't for you, maybe I would be buried in the sea today."

"Mr. Zefa, you need to rest first. Once there are some things to take care of, I will take you back to Malinfando."

Gion checked Zefa's situation with concern, and stared at the pirate ship that was gradually stopping in the distance.

Weibull was holding a long knife and was ready to attack at any time, but the mother behind him was frowning.

Damn it, I didn’t expect to meet Mihawk and Gion here.

Where is the chance of winning?

"Weible, let's turn around and get out of here at full speed!!!"

"Mom? If I don't kill Zefa, how can I become famous all over the world? Dad won't recognize me." Edward Weibull was a little confused and unwilling to give up.

"Be obedient. We will have many opportunities in the future, but not now. Those two guys are difficult to deal with."

"It doesn't matter, Mom, I can definitely defeat them."

Edward Weibull still wanted to try, but all he received was his mother's stern reprimand, "Asshole, have you stopped listening to my mother?"

"No, no, no, I understand, let's leave."

Seeing that his mother was angry, Edward Weibull did not dare to persist and quickly turned the bow of the boat and left at full speed.

Seeing this, Gion felt a little regretful.

But considering the injuries of the navy recruits behind him, he did not pursue them and attack.

"Mihawk, I won't continue practicing with you this time. I want to take them away."

Hearing this, Mihawk glanced at the scarred marines and said calmly: "It will take a while to get to Malinvando from here. If they are not treated midway, I think some of them will not be able to make it there."

Although Mihawk is very indifferent to outsiders, he has different emotions towards Gion, who is training with him, and he is like a companion.

"That's true, but..."

Gion hesitated, and Mihawk said again: "Shanks and the others are on the nearby island. I came out to find him this time. There is a ship's doctor named De Ge on his ship, who should be able to treat them."

"Okay, let's do it then."

Gion is no stranger to the red-haired pirates.

This wasn't the first time she heard Mihawk talk about the competition with Shanks.

Soon, the two men drove the navy warship to a deserted island in pursuit of the remaining sunlight amid the turbulence of the sea.

On the coast of the desert island, the red-haired pirate group's ship has docked.

In order not to cause a commotion, only Mihawk and Gion landed on the island.

Zefa and Ainbinz, who had already woken up, were waiting on the warship.

It was dark, but warm laughter kept coming from the island.

The bonfire ignited the enthusiasm of everyone and kept cheering for the beauty of the banquet.

"Captain, we have been waiting for two days, will Mihawk come yet?"

"Don't worry, that guy will definitely come, but he's late this time. I'll give him two more drinks later, hahahaha."

Shanks laughed heartily, and the figure under the bonfire actually vaguely resembled Roger.

Ben Beckman looked Shanks over and said, "Captain, you have just recovered from your injury. It will not be convenient for you to fight Mihawk."

"Hahaha, are you caring about me? Beckman, don't worry, even if I only have one hand, I won't lose to that poker face, right? Mihawk..."

Shanks' eyes suddenly became sharp. Following his gaze, two figures appeared in front of the red-haired pirates one after another.

Mihawk looked at Shanks' left arm, and the fighting spirit he had concentrated on him instantly dissipated.

"Forget it, even if you want to hit me, I'm not interested anymore. At least it won't be interesting until you get used to it completely, but I'm curious about what kind of person would make you lose your arm."

Speaking of this, the fighting spirit that had originally dissipated suddenly surged.

To be able to cut off Shanks' arm, the opponent must be very strong.

But when he heard Mihawk's inquiry, Shanks looked indifferent. He put his right hand on his left shoulder and his face was full of hope. "It's nothing. I just bet it on the new era."

"Hmph, boring."

"Hahaha, don't be so cold. Even Gion has a much nicer face than you."

Hearing this, Gion was not polite and walked out directly and said: "Shanks, I am here to ask for your help this time."

"Help?" Hearing Gion's words, the entire red-haired pirate group was stunned for a moment.

Although Gion's strength is not as strong as Shanks and Mihawk, he is still at the level of a great swordsman. Not only is he backed by the big tree of the Navy, he also has big bosses behind him.

What do such people need help from?

"Tell me about it..." Shanks looked at Gion deeply and put away his teasing.

"Mr. Zefa took the new recruits out to sea and encountered an attack. They were all injured. If they are not treated in time, they may not be able to return to Malinfando."

Hearing this, Shanks instantly understood that this was the case.

Shanks glanced at Dege in the distance, gave a slight signal, and left with Gion.

That decisive look did not take into account the identity of the two parties as navy and pirate.

"It's a pleasure for you, Shanks." Mihawk said calmly.

Shanks spread his hands and laughed helplessly, "Mr. Zefa is the one who has made it clear that he will follow the commission and take over the affairs of the commission's instructors. If I don't save him, I'm afraid I will be chased and killed by the commission in the future. When the time comes, Will you save me?"

At this point, Shanks couldn't help but shudder.

There was a familiar laughter in the sky.

"Hahaha, Shanks, why am I so cruel in your mouth!!!"