The Pirate's Ultimate Swordsman, One Man is the Royal Group

Mihawk was riding in a small boat, but suddenly the boat was stopped by a gust of adverse sea wind.

"What's wrong? Why did his ship stop?" someone at the port dock joked.

"His ship doesn't seem to have any sails. Did it drift here?"

The overseas warships sank to the bottom of the sea, and it seemed that no one escaped alive.

Just a light blow from the knife can have such terrifying destructive power.

As rumored, the name of the Navy Hunter inspires fear.

"How...will he get ashore?"

On Mihawk's small boat.

He had a gloomy look on his face and sat in his seat with his legs crossed.

The arrogance he had just displayed made him feel a little embarrassed.

However, in order to allow the boat and him to reach the dock ahead, he slowly drew out the black knife behind him.

He took it in his hand, walked to the edge of the boat and began to swing "Night", one of the larger supreme swords, and rowed the boat.

"Ugh!"

There were sighs and groans coming from the port dock, as people were shocked by the scene before them.

Rowing with a black knife really did damage his reputation.

Mihawk had no choice but to arrive at the dock, tie up the boat, and head towards the city with the black knife on his back.

He was wearing a berry-colored, light windbreaker, and his cool appearance made him look very imposing.

On his embarrassed expression, except for a few drops of shame caused by the citizens' ridicule for rowing with a black knife, he maintained a blank expression.

'What a shame...' Mihawk thought as he walked down the street.

Compared to Arthur, who knows how to hide his identity and doesn't actively seek trouble.

He was walking openly on the civilized street, and his cool and arrogant appearance made him recognized at the first sight.

Soon, the news that Hawkeye had landed in the Welsh city spread throughout the streets and alleys.

Other forces on the island who are seeking fame and fortune are also waiting for a big man to come to the island to provide them with the opportunity to increase their fame.

The attitude of the service staff in the clothing store where Arthur had just bought clothes on credit:

When the friendly clothing store owner learned about this, he felt inexplicably scared.

I am more confused and wonder if there is something wrong with the brains of the strong.

"Black knife rowing... Black knife robbery... What's wrong with you?" The owner of the clothing store cursed in his own shop:

"What have you done with the legendary black knife?"

"It's simply a disgrace to the Black Knife!"

At sunset, Arthur is in the "Century Bar".

Arthur, who had been drinking good wine all day, looked tipsy and a little drunk.

His eyes were blurry and distracted behind the sunglasses.

It seemed like he hadn't felt so relaxed in a long time.

In the past, I would definitely not want to be in a crowded place and get so drunk.

"The confidence and sense of superiority that comes from strength?" Arthur sat at the front desk, staring seriously at the bottle of wine in his hand.

On the side, more and more guests came to watch Kuber, who was even more attractive than Olbia's sexy dance.

"Ku Ku Ku!" (Oh oh oh) Cooper's passionate dance created a cheerful atmosphere in the bar.

Olbia's hot dance made the atmosphere in the bar even more exciting and hot.

"Young man, where did you find such a beautiful woman?" The stunned agent was sweating profusely. He sat next to Arthur and asked with a glass of wine in his hand:

"Also, how was the eagle trained? Its performance talent and strange dance caught the guests' interest and excitement."

"I picked it up." Arthur responded after taking a sip of the sweet liquor in his hand.

"Pick it up! Where can you pick up such stuff? A slave market?" The agent was shocked.

If I had a few million, I could pick up a white-haired female slave of this beauty.

He was willing to pay ten times the price.

You can perform during the day and enjoy yourself at night, which is a perfect life for an agent.

Arthur stared closely at his agent's mouth, which gradually curled up, and a greedy expression emerged as he stared at the stage where Olbia was.

The long white legs and the beautiful appearance after being dressed up and made up, grinned and asked:

"Pretty?"

The agent glanced at Arthur, then quickly fixed his gaze on Olbia and nodded:

"Mei, I want to hold her in my arms and destroy her. This is a man's pleasure. You must do that often, right?"

"Ah?" Arthur frowned and said, "Me?"

"Yes, with such mature looks, figure and face, I can't even imagine what kind of heavenly and happy life you lead in your daily life." The agent had just finished speaking.

Whoosh! Arthur freed his right hand and swung it quickly towards his neck.

In an instant, Arthur's nails pierced his neck.

The agent's body trembled and he became motionless on the spot.

However, the head and body were still tightly stuck together, and no blood spilled.

The blood vessels under the skin are still functioning, but a life dies quietly in the noisy environment.

Arthur snapped his nails, holding the bottle and the million Baileys, and stood up from the front desk and said:

"The time is almost up, agent. The contract is up. Sometimes, being quiet can be a kind of talisman."

His voice was so loud that it seemed as if he wanted to let Olbia and Kuber, who were performing, hear it.

"That kind of life?" Arthur walked out of the bar and smiled, thinking to himself: "I only see the rapeseed village chief living there every day, but I've never really enjoyed it, let alone had the time for it!"

A life full of sex, except for changing into a woman and having sex with Tori Toma...

Compared to the pain from the battle wounds on my body, I didn't have the energy to think about that kind of thing at all.

"But now..." Arthur walked out of the bar and looked at the huge crowds of people in front of him, with all kinds of people flowing in an endless stream.

“It seems like I can have it anytime.”

Behind them, Cooper and Olbia stopped working and ran behind Arthur to leave.

Arthur turned around and looked at Olbia who was holding up her skirt. She suddenly said:

"How many Baileys? Can we go back to O'Hara early?"

However, Arthur just stared at her coldly and said perfunctorily:

"The magnetic field of the recording pointer is only a little bit, so there is no way to reach the next island."

Upon hearing the news, Olbia felt a little disappointed.

The fate of her hometown was at stake, but she was dressed beautifully and dancing and working in public.

"Cooper?" (How many Baileys, Arthur) Cooper cares about how much money he makes.

"One million is not bad. It can be used to buy some daily supplies. Let me buy some meat dumplings to cook first." Arthur said and left the bar.

"Cooper!" (I want to eat too) Cooper hurriedly followed him.

"Hey, where are my clothes? Am I going to go shopping with you guys wearing this?" Olbia blushed.

She looked down at how she was dressed, in a long skirt that exposed her legs and back.

How can she still look like a wife and a woman who has given birth to a child?

She hurried to catch up with Arthur, feeling a little uncomfortable but having no choice.

As he ran, he woke up and said, "This city has some strange history. You'd better be careful."

"This huge city only has a population of over 30,000 people. According to the diaries of explorers from previous generations in O'Hara, there have been incidents of evil spirits here!"

Evil spirits? Arthur didn't find it strange. Nothing in this world was strange to him.

Even demons appear in the form of flowers and weapons, so what is he surprised about?

When Arthur heard what Olbia said, he subconsciously grasped the hilt of the knife, allowing it to enjoy the huge amount of domineering power in his body.