The Pirate Incarnate as Thunder

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"Hawkeye...!"

"The Invincible God of War...!"

"Mihawk!"

"Cyrus!"

The venue, which could accommodate tens of thousands of people, was already full at this time... and it was the kind of people who would rub shoulders with each other.

In this fiery country where there is "dance" and "competition", from the dignitaries in silk and satin to the common people in coarse linen...and of course those graceful dancers with special status, they, they will all be at this time The reserve of the past was gone.

These people, who were clearly divided into two factions... their faces flushed, selfless and excited, sent a roar of support to the two men on the arena below.

Three years ago, the man named "Joracol Mihawk" took only three months... to dominate this arena with an impressive record of winning ten battles, winning a hundred battles, and becoming the king of a thousand battles. .

The only person who can confront him is the undefeated god of war, Cyrus, who is standing opposite Hawkeye. He has a meteor scar on his forehead and a resolute look, and his record has reached "2111 wins and 69 draws"!

This eye-catching "69 draws" was left by the "Eagle Eye" of the crowd... But the enthusiastic audience did not know that Cyrus had already suffered a "1 defeat" record three years ago.

Now seeing this man again who lives for the sword, is obsessed with the sword, and fights for the sword... Cyrus, with the idea of ​​avenging his shame, has a fighting spirit that is higher than ever before!

For the past three years, he has been practicing hard day and night... just so that he can find an answer today!

"Not bad...but how long are you going to stay here? This country is too small for you."

The voice of Hawkeye who spoke was as calm as water...More than half a year ago, he might have been infected by the fighting spirit of the opponent in front of him, but now he is a little disappointed.

Yes, disappointed... There are not many people in this life that I can consider as my opponent, and the man in front of me was once one of them.

But now three years have passed, and his progress is far from satisfactory... Even without trying, the gap between them is clear at a glance.

"Your Majesty the King is kind to me...Besides, if a beast like me goes out, it will only cause trouble to others."

As a swordsman, Cyrus also understood this gap...but he was not discouraged. He just wanted an answer, an answer called "courage".

This trial wouldn't have been so grand. This was what he had asked for...in order to defeat in full view of everyone and to be freed from the shackles of the "God of War" in people's hearts!

Maybe after this defeat, I can figure out...how to go next.

"Trouble...did you hear that?"

"Eagle Eyes!"

"Mihawk!!"

Hawkeye turned his head, and with just such a simple movement...he received louder, more excited, and more enthusiastic shouts.

"I heard... they were calling your name." Cyrus chose a very straightforward answer.

"No, it's not a sound."

Not wanting the man who had been his opponent to be lost in the crowd like this, Hawkeye rarely spoke more: "These people are just longing for victory... longing for something they can't do at all. You are just longing for this." product.”

"I killed someone, and this is the fate I deserve."

Thinking of his cruel behavior in anger six years ago, Cyrus's expression became heavy... and his astonishing fighting spirit began to fade away.

Cang——The sound of the sharp blade coming out of its sheath made Cyrus’ face turn red!

"What?! It's actually a knife!!!"

The man with thick long curly hair, wearing yellow armor, and two foot-shaped mustaches on his chin, let out an exclamation that resounded throughout the audience... More than ten years later, he still serves as the "live announcer" of the bullfighting arena. ” of: Gaz.

"As expected of Hawkeye, this is too bold, this is too..."

"Cough cough..."

The fellow announcer next to him interrupted the "Eagle Eye" Gaz with a cough... This person is like this. He obviously holds a position that should be fair, but he always likes to favor his favorite players.

Not surprisingly, Gaz received countless fierce looks... Obviously, the eyes that should have belonged to the eagle were grafted onto him in this way.

"Now you are the only one qualified to let me pull out this knife from my chest."

Facing Cyrus' shame and anger, Hawkeye still said calmly... because behind his back was a cross-shaped crescent blade, inlaid on the two edges of the golden cross handle, one on the left and one on the right. It is covered with crystal clear sapphire, and the blade under the cross is as black as ink. Just looking at it is breathtaking!

Crunch, crunch... Cyrus, with veins all over his body bulging out of anger, tightly clenched the broad-edged sword in his hand: "I will let you pull out the black knife from your back!"

"Really... Then give it a try, coward!"

As he spoke, Hawkeye moved... He stabbed out the knife in his hand with an expressionless face.

"I'm not a coward... stop looking down on others!"

Cyrus, who was so humiliated, raised his broad-bladed sword high, and then swung it towards the knife in Hawkeye's hand with overwhelming force... The announcer who was supposed to announce the official start of the battle, and the spectators who had been shouting non-stop before They all held their breaths and widened their eyes at this moment, for fear of missing the next scene.

Ding--! !

The crisp sound of gold and iron echoed in the arena of Novo University... Not only did the knife fly away that people imagined, it did not appear. Instead, Cyrus, who was heavily chopped down, took several steps back under the force of the counterattack.

"Oh oh oh - this is Hawkeye, is this Mihawk's current strength!"

"It's simply too powerful...the undefeated God of War, no, Cyrus, who is no longer qualified to have this title, is like a child!"

"No! No child would be so miserable—!"

Gaz's exaggerated shouts sounded like a barrage of words, sounding ahead of everyone's exclamations.

"Shh-!"

As if they had made an appointment, the audience booed in unison... This scene was too dramatic and they couldn't accept it at all!

"Did you see it? This is human nature... Is killing wrong? Is saving others good? No! Look carefully at the sword in your hand, it's crying!"

Emotions of contempt, sigh, and disappointment appeared one after another in Hawkeye's words... Although he still had an expressionless face, it was precisely because of this that Cyrus became even more ashamed, angry, and crazy!

"To shut up--"

After shouting, Cyrus raised his broad-bladed sword and bit his lip hard, blood flowing out... Ding, ding, ding!

A series of brutal, ferocious, and powerful blows were used by Cyrus... If it were his previous opponent, he would have been killed by now.

But there are no ifs in this world. As the opponent, Hawkeye... with a cross knife of no more than 10 centimeters, he casually took all of Cyrus's slashes and even left traces on his arms and body. There were long and narrow wounds with blood gushing out one after another!

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