Ultimate Blade Shadow in One Piece Navy

"tick~tick~"

On the desert island, compared to being as flat as a mirror three days ago, the desert island is now full of bumps and cracks, as if it has experienced the destruction of all weapons in the world.

Mihawk blinked his dry eyes. Three days and three nights without food, water, or sleep made him feel weaker than ever before, especially as his body continued to lose water.

At this moment, blood was constantly dripping from his sleeves and the corners of his coat. This was his blood, and it was the only thing that made him feel wet.

The severe pain coming from inside his body made Mihawk a little confused. How could he still hold the knife tightly?

Maybe, you don’t want to lose?

Opposite him, the same was true for the naval admiral. Although he was not covered in blood like him, he also had a lot of injuries on his body. His long hair was also a little uneven at this time.

Looking at the sun rising beside them, the two realized that the fourth day had arrived.

For the past three days, the battle between the two... Any swordsman who has seriously studied swordsmanship for more than three years will feel that there are many mistakes and there is no subtlety in the swordsmanship.

Both of them have the kind of fighting style that goes forward and only pursues the highest burst of power.

In this world, there has never been a sword style that can guarantee both super high attack and perfect defense. Attack and defense are two ends of the scale, one end is heavy and the other end is frivolous.

Striking a balance in the middle, but without the ability to achieve anything.

Skyler and Mihawk both chose the most explosive attack and abandoned all defense, which made their sword moves look extremely... superficial.

With their mutual strength, there is definitely a way for the two of them to find each other's weaknesses and attack them.

But neither of them had such a choice, because they knew that the other party would attack them with the same extreme attack, and the strongest slash they made also became the strongest defense.

"This fight is starting to get ugly."

"Do you want to change that?"

The two talked, Mihawk stood up straight again, holding the cross black knife with both hands, Skyler raised his hands, and the ghost-bound pearl on the back of his left hand glowed.

A white short blade swayed in the air, like the tail of a poisonous scorpion. It didn't have the ultimate attack, but it was full of danger.

Since Mihawk's sharpness can't cut through Skyler, and Skyler's sharpness can't penetrate Mihawk, then... let's find another way.

The two of them could fight for three days and three nights using ingenious, seemingly superficial but extremely explosive attacks, but if they wanted to, they could also display the most exquisite sword moves in the sea.

Cutting, sword power, black sword, domineering... After abandoning everything, the two of them are also the top swordsmen. They may not use it, but they have never forgotten their swordsmanship.

The sword power that caused the stormy waters in the windless zone to sway, each converged.

"Is the battle over?"

In the Marinefando conference room, the island that was originally as big as a fist reflected on the wall was now only the size of two fingers. It was not that the position of the phone bug was moving, but that the island was constantly shrinking.

In the past three days, the generals in the conference room have long been accustomed to the constantly bumpy perspective and the rough sea surface, but now that it has calmed down, the generals feel a little uncomfortable.

Therefore, some generals are even wondering, is the battle already over?The other general shook his head and said, "No, just a few minutes ago, there was no fluctuation in the intensity of the two men's attacks."

For three days and three nights, the two swordsmen's attacks never weakened.

Each sword strike was the most powerful blow in the art of swordsmanship. One sword strike after another without stopping. This made people wonder, were the two people fighting really human beings?

Is it really possible for humans to be so stable?

But even if it is a machine, after experiencing such a high level of work load, it should probably malfunction, right?

"Keep watching, Garp is here, there won't be any big problem."

Warring States clenched his fists and listened to the constant "chirp" sound coming from the phone bug, and said, "Garp, what's going on over there?"

"Bah~ahah~"

"Garp... Garp!"

"Sorry, Marshal Sengoku, Lieutenant General Garp... fell asleep."

Nurkic's voice suddenly came over the phone. Warring States frowned and asked, "Who is eating donuts?"

"It's Lieutenant General Garp."

"???Didn't you say...okay..."

The sudden episode caused the originally extremely tense atmosphere in the conference room to stagnate. Then, all the tension and pressure suddenly disappeared.

On the warship of the Zhanye detachment, Nurkic watched helplessly as he was sleeping, but he could accurately pick up donuts one after another and stuff them into his mouth.

Fortunately, his commander is not so outrageous. Bogart must be... very miserable, right?

Nurkic looked at the dog-headed warship docked next to the warship of the Zhanye detachment. Adjutant Bogart had already taken off his cloak of justice, a straight khaki suit, and a... lace apron.

Surrounded by them were all the cooking soldiers from the Zhanye detachment and the Garp detachment. They were working overtime to cook. One team was responsible for cooking meals for other marines, and the other team...made donuts.

However, Nurkic only glanced at it and cast his gaze back to the gradually smaller island in the distance. He was also a little confused as to why the sword power of the two men had restrained.

At this time, on the island, the sword power of Mihawk and Skyler was completely restrained, and only a few inches of the sword edge lingered. The two black knives were each wrapped with visible sword power.

Mihawk's sword is as powerful as emerald, and Skylar's sword is as powerful as ruby. The three black knives of the two seem to be composed of two parts.

One part is a black substance that can swallow up all light, and the other part is a sword that is condensed like expensive jewelry, shining brightly in the morning sun.

"Shock Slash!"

As soon as Skyler moved, Mihawk's eyes quickly scanned and captured him like a hawk. He discovered that this was Skyler's favorite method of handling the sword style.

It's not about swinging the knife, it's about sheathing it!Skyler, who rushed towards Mihawk, was not slashing, but sheathing his sword.

"Clang~"

Mihawk raised the cross-black sword, blocking the last edge before closing it. Although there was only a hint of edge visible, it was extremely dangerous.

The two of them passed each other in an instant, and Mihawk blocked Skyler's sword move, but... it was not over.

Skyler stopped walking and jumped back quickly. The two knives were unsheathed in an instant. In an instant, the two people's sights and emotions were tested over and over again.

Mihawk received countless wrong messages in an instant, but...he saw the most accurate one.

Suddenly, Skyler, who was behind him, suddenly arrived in front of Mihawk. He swung two black knives crosswise and struck Mihawk's chest with a cross.

"Double slash!"

"Still unwilling to attack the enemy's back?"

Mihawk smiled. Although he had seen the precise results, he admired this attitude towards the enemy.

In front of Mihawk's horizontal sword, above the sword's edge, the emerald texture of the sword slowly flows and swallows. It seems slow, but in fact it slashes and swallows, welcoming the cross slash.

"Ye~"

The blades of the two touched and retracted instantly. Skyler was still talking about the messy possibilities, but Mihawk's golden eyes only saw one, the only correct possibility.

The two people facing each other turned their bodies. Mihawk turned around and used the cross black sword to slash out horizontally. Skyler's double swords also turned around, their sword shadows flickering.

"Flower of Night!"

Skyler's eyes jumped after the slash, because Mihawk was actually faster than her.

Looking at the blade that was about to hit him, Skyler gritted his teeth and his sword style changed instantly.

"The Wind of the Night!"

Skyler jumped up high and looked at Mihawk who was also changing his sword style. He slashed with both hands, crossed the sword and then galloped again.

Seeing numerous overlapping slashes coming towards him, Mihawk quickly scanned his eyes, trying to find the weakness of Skyler's slashes.

But...he can find the weakness of one level of slashing, or even two or three levels...but with so many overlapping slashes, he can't crush it perfectly.

Mihawk instantly slashed the black knife into the ground under his feet. The black knife that kept moving without any object did not damage the ground at all the moment it touched the ground.

Instead, it became a fulcrum. Mihawk also jumped up lightly, his sleeves brushing against the slash. In an instant, countless cuts appeared on his sleeves, but his body was not harmed at all.

But similarly, his attack on Skyler also stopped.

Skyler had no doubts about this scene. After all, if a great swordsman wanted to cut, he could cut anything. If he didn't want to cut, even paper would be undamaged by the blade.

Although it is impossible, even if Mihawk didn't understand it before, it is normal for him to understand it today. With his talent, he can use the techniques that Skyler has used once.

At that time, the sword style was not enough. After all, Skyler's sword style was closely related to her height, wingspan, and sword. Mihawk could use the skills, but he would not copy them.

"Boom~"

At this time, the slash that penetrated the ground suddenly caused an earthquake, and countless sand and stones exploded from the deep pit.

In the distance, Nurkic, who had just been thinking about whether to order the warships to move forward and get closer to see the battle situation on the island, couldn't help but chew his teeth. Fortunately, he was a little more cautious, otherwise he would have wasted a lot of effort.

"Ahem~?"

The waves caused by the earthquake caused the warship to rise and fall instantly. After leaving the beach chair, Garp suddenly choked on the donut in his mouth and woke up.

His body adjusted instinctively, and he stood firmly on the deck, reaching out to rub his eyes with a confused look on his face.

"It's not over yet?"

Looking at the scene on the island in the distance, Garp muttered.

"Are you awake?"

The phone bug suddenly heard Sengoku's weird voice. Garp was stunned for a moment, then nodded, but... the phone bug didn't face him...

In the conference room of the Navy Headquarters Building, Sengoku couldn't wait for a long time for a response. Veins were beating on his forehead. He wondered if this bastard Garp had fallen asleep again, but he still said:

"Move the warship closer. It's completely invisible now."

"You let me come closer and I..."

Garp subconsciously responded, but Sengoku interrupted him directly and said, "Don't you want to see it more clearly?"

"Oh..." Kap smiled awkwardly, scratched the back of his head, looked at Nurkic and said: "Let me get the boat closer!"

Nurkic nodded. In fact, the warship has moved forward a lot since Kapp arrived. However, when Kapp fell asleep last night, Nurkic and Bogart had to take over their duties and withdraw the warship.

The two warships started their engines and approached the island.

Garp moved his shoulders, came to the front of the deck, and raised his hands.

In an instant, the powerful armed domineering energy flowed out of the body, forming an invisible wall in front of the two warships.

Nurkic's already shocking armed colors, before Kapp's armed colors, always felt a bit... like a "youth version"?

"Yo ho ho ho~ I remember didn't it just dawn? Why did it get dark again?"

Brooke spoke, and everyone felt a little strange. The sun was still rising, but why did it feel like the surroundings were getting darker?

Only Nurkic, who had been standing there and paying attention to Kapp, knew that it was Kapp's armed domineering force, which was so powerful that a small area became dark.

The slashes on the island were still scattered one after another, but the slashes hit Garp's armed Haki and were eliminated invisible. If you want to fight against Garp's Armed Haki, you have to at least strike head-on. OK!

"I'm sorry, I just woke up, and I don't know what's going on."

After Cap Versailles' speech, everyone felt that their vision was bright again.

As the warship moved forward, Mihawk and Skyler exchanged dozens of blows. Skyler had a deep wound on his left shoulder, and Mihawk's left trapezius muscle was also pierced. and...

The short-bladed White Fang was still staying there quietly.

The ghost-binding thread connecting White Fang has been cut off.

The wounds of the two of them were only a fraction of a second away from the fatal point, but now their expressions remained unchanged.

"I've seen through you."

Skyler, who was temporarily unable to take action, began to talk trash. The ghost-binding silk continuously pierced his left shoulder and left hand, sutured the wounds, and tied his left hand and Obsidian.

Mihawk looked at Skyler, who was still smiling. From the corner of his eye, he looked at White Fang, who had just stabbed his throat. If he hadn't reacted in time, he would have taken his life. He also smiled and said:

"A femme fatale."

"Are you praising me?"

Skyler accepted all of Mihawk's trash talk and even showed a brighter smile.

Mihawk's eyelids twitched and he said: "Except for fighting, does your brain never work?"

This is a sincere statement. During the battle, Skyler's thoughts were complicated but clear. While he was spouting trash talk, he was also able to spew trash talk with his aura of domineeringness.

This kind of information processing speed almost exceeds the limit of human beings, and it requires extremely high mental power. No matter how you look at it, it is not a quality that Skyler possesses.

But Mihawk didn't know that it was Skyler's instinct to talk trash and it didn't need to be processed by the brain at all.

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However, after hearing Mihawk question his intelligence, Skyler's eyes hidden behind his sunglasses gradually became dangerous.

"Prison of Silence!"

Because the left hand was heavily entangled with the ghost-bound silk, the flashing brilliance of the ghost-bound bead at this time was also covered by the ghost-bound silk, and was not visible at all.

Quietly, murderous intent is revealed!

"呲呲~"

One after another, the ghostly binding threads came out and shot toward the endless sky. Skyler did not need the ghostly binding threads to be fixed at all, and Mihawk could not be controlled by the ghostly binding threads.

She only needs... Mihawk to be entangled for half a minute!

The moment the ghost binding thread came out, Mihawk's pupils dilated a little and then contracted.

He stepped out and galloped towards Skyler who was sheathing his sword. The black knife in his hand also struck instantly.

"Pfft~"

Several ghost-binding threads pierced Mihawk's body, but Mihawk's blade also came to Skyler.

Skyler, who had already sheathed the knife, did not draw it out, but gritted his teeth and kicked!

"Instant Shadow Soul-Shattering Strike!"

In an instant, two extremely complex combinations of sword moves were reorganized again. This came from the understanding of the sword sheathing technique, so that the sword movements driven by Skyler's sword moves did not rotate abruptly, but complemented each other.

"clang!"

The kick that condensed Skyler's strength and concentration hit the side of Black Blade Night's blade, but the black blade continued to move forward without wavering at all.

However, the direction did not waver, but the speed was stagnant. The extra short time...

Enough for Skyler to draw the sword perfectly!

The black sword - Obsidian and the black sword - Gu Yuzuo were unsheathed in an instant, facing the black sword Ye Ye. The three black swords clashed, and the aftermath of the slashes mixed with the terrifying sword power rippled out.

"You shouldn't have let me finish swinging the knife."

Mihawk smiled, and Skyler was not to be outdone and said, "You shouldn't have let me finish closing the knife!"

The collision of blades, the sword power like emeralds and gems wrapped around the edge, began to fill with smoke at this moment, and then continued to escape. The two people's slashes seemed to want to destroy each other's sword power and pride. And cut off.

The escaping sword force formed a series of chops in an orderly manner, cutting off the surrounding ghost binding threads and flying further away.

The strong wind blew, and the sleeves of the two men rustled. Mihawk's top hat had countless cuts and then fell off.Skyler's sunglasses were also shattered, twisted, and fell under such a close impact, and were finally carried away by the strong wind.

On the warship, Garp looked at this completely distorted vision and pursed his lips. If nothing else happened, this was what he judged to be Skyler's most powerful attack.

"It's... so powerful. Even those slashes caused by the scattered sword force can kill other great swordsmen, right?"

In the Malinfando conference room, Stoloberg, who had just returned from a cruise and entered the conference room, saw this scene just as he got used to the thick smoke around him.

Even across the screen, he was extremely shocked by the sword strikes that aspired to be the highest in the art of swordsmanship.

Hearing this, all the generals with sabers in the conference room fell silent. They couldn't help but wonder if they could deal with these attacks that could only be called the aftermath if they appeared on the island.

"Father, it's time for heat treatment."

East China Sea, Shuoyue Village, Koushiro looked at Kozaburo and said, but Kozaburo just looked at the two sword embryos in silence. There were a few small sand holes on the sword embryos.

"They cannot withstand quenching and are destined to break."

Kozaburo suddenly let out a long sigh and looked up, only to see Koushiro's insistent eyes. His eyes, which were usually smiling and invisible, were shining with an extremely bright light at this time.

"Father, temper it!"

Kozaburo was speechless. He knew that his son's understanding of swords actually exceeded his. Maybe this son was not proficient in forging, but he also understood that these two swords were already useless.

"why?"

"They cannot become famous swordsmen, and they are not even qualified swordsmen, but after so many years of forging, they deserve a chance, a chance to challenge the impossible.

Maybe after quenching, they will break, and even if they are lucky, they can only become two knives that barely break, but... they deserve this chance. "

"Then...quench!"

Kozaburo picked up the two sword embryos and placed them among the violently burning charcoal.

"呲呲呲~"

On the deserted island in the windless zone where the wind was blowing wildly, the confrontation between the two men continued, but the sound of the wind was gradually disappearing.

The emerald loses its color and the gem becomes dull.

The two men's coats swung loudly and gradually hung down.

"You must think..."

"Such a battle..."

"It's ugly."

The two of them finished the sentence three times, and then retreated.valley

The moment they separated, the sword power of the two men regrouped, but they could no longer control it. The sword power that also claimed to be invincible could not wrap around the blade obediently like just now.

The collision of swords seemed terrifying, but it was the last unyielding cry of the two after they fell into a trough.

"It's really... endless!"

In the distance, Garp, with an ugly face, hammered the guardrail hard, then clenched his fists.

The two of them have obviously reached their limit, but no one is willing to stop?

And himself, Garp gritted his teeth, knowing clearly that as long as he acted, the fighting between the two people would stop, but why, just... couldn't move his legs? !

Looking at the two people in the distance, obviously staggering, but still stumbling towards each other and swinging the knife, Garp's chest kept rising and falling.

"Clang~"

When the blade touched, the Gu Yuzuo in Skyler's right hand was knocked away directly. The Obsidian in his left hand was not freed because it was entangled by the ghost binding silk, but at this time, it could not move.

Because Mihawk's black knife had already landed on her left shoulder.

The left shoulder that had been sutured just now was cut into again, and the black knife blade cut deeper, and further down, it should be the heart!

"Boom~boom~boom~"

For a moment, the heartbeats of everyone watching the battle seemed to be synchronized, including Mihawk and Skyler.

"ta~"

A bloody hand came up and grasped the hilt of White Fang's knife.

"click~"

White Fang was pulled down hard by Skyler. Although it was not as sharp as the black knife, the same sharp blade cut off Mihawk's bones and kept going downwards.

"Boom~boom~boom~"

The two knives seemed to be beating, which was the sound of... the heart.

The blade had already reached the other person's heart, and the two of them stopped moving and looked at each other with fanatical smiles on their faces.

"I suddenly felt that I still had a knife."

It was clear that Mihawk would die immediately if he moved or even just let go, but Skyler spoke with a smile, even though blood was pouring out of her body, her tone was firm.

Mihawk was the same. Skyler was obviously no longer able to stand. He only needed to sink slightly, and the white teeth clenched in her right hand would slide down and cut her heart open, but he also said firmly:

"I also have a knife, and it should be the same as yours..."

"If you want to try slashing with all your strength."

"Hahaha~"

"Hahaha~"

The two swordsmen, whose lives were in each other's hands, laughed.

"The greatest swordsman in the world..."

"Let the world decide!"

Looking at each other, Mihawk raised his knife, Skyler pulled away, and two pillars of blood shot out from each body.

"scoff~"

"scoff~"

At the same time, far away in Donghai Shuoyue Village, two knives that Kozaburo thought would definitely break were burned red and then inserted into the water.

"Squeak ~ squeak ~"

In the pool, the liquid was churning, and the two knives made harsh sounds, but... the father and son suddenly smiled.

"Not broken!"

"Clang~"

Kozaburo dropped the iron tongs from his hands and stood up. In an instant, he felt that his mind was empty. Three days of exhaustion came over him. He staggered and fell down.

Koushiro looked horrified and hugged Kozaburo.

"Pfft~"

Mihawk's vision went dark and he could no longer stand still, but someone pressed against his body.

"hu~hu~"

Mihawk breathed hard and finally recovered. He exerted force on his feet and stood up again. He saw that Skyler, who had just supported himself, also rolled his eyes and was about to fall.

This time, Mihawk used his body to resist Skyler.

"Tap tap~"

Dense, heavy, urgent footsteps sounded, followed by an angry voice.

"You two! You are so ridiculous!"

Mihawk didn't know who the person was and what he said after that. He fell into the most immersive dreamland since his birth.

"Crash~"

That evening, copies of World Economic News were distributed.

The news headline is "The World's Greatest Swordsman!" ! ! ", but the content... is only two photos.

The first photo was taken three days ago. The collision of two black sword swordsmen's first slashes. The overlooking angle allows people to clearly see the size of the island and the majesty of their slashes.

The second photo shows two swordsmen pulling their blades out of each other's hearts. It is also from a bird's-eye view, but... the island is the same size as an ordinary person's house, and is pitted with countless sword marks and deep pits.

Apart from this, there is no other news. There is not even a single word in the entire news article, and there is no report on the life or death of the two swordsmen.

"The newspaper at dusk? Interesting news again!"

On the Moby Dick, Whitebeard looked at the news bird that finally arrived and murmured, with no emotion on his face.

After Marco paid the money, read the news headlines, and threw the news to the team captains, he took his father's share and returned to Whitebeard.

"The battle...is over."

Hearing this, Whitebeard narrowed his eyes and looked at Marco, who also had no emotion. He hesitated when he reached for the newspaper, but soon, Whitebeard took the newspaper.

"Whoo~"

After reading the news, Whitebeard breathed a long sigh of relief, leaned back on the seat, and Marco asked: "Dad, who won?"

"The world's greatest swordsman wins."

"That is..."

"It's just success or failure. They don't care. Do you care?"

"..."

Marco was silent, looking at Whitebeard, and suddenly remembered the time when the Whitebeard Pirates and Roger Pirates met and fought more than ten years ago, and he seemed to understand...

Marine Fando, in the conference room, Warring States hung up the phone, looked at the generals with glaring eyes around him, and said, "The rescue is back!"

"Wow~"

The conference room suddenly became noisy. No one cared about the ownership of the world's greatest swordsman. As long as the future of the navy was alive, it was more important than anything else.

Warring States also smiled, and saw the candidate general standing aside with his legs crossed and clipping his nails with nail clippers. Six of the ten fingers had blood stains on them. He nodded to him.

Porusalino put away his nail clippers, put his hands in his pockets, stood up, and said, "Hey, colleagues, the movie viewing is over here~ Sa You Na~"

Alabasta, rainy land.

Crocodile finally came downstairs, holding the newspaper in his hand and looking at the photos, filled with murderous intent.

In a hidden island.

"Hasn't today's newspaper been deciphered yet?"

"It seems that because the battle between the world's greatest swordsmen is over, printing has just begun. Please wait a moment, can you?"

In a mail room, many people were gathered outside and full of people inside. The intelligence officer responsible for deciphering the information dissemination of the World Economic News looked helpless.

But suddenly, the printing phone bug beside him started to move. A piece of white paper was swallowed, and on the other side, lines of text appeared.

"The result! The result is out!"

People began to discuss excitedly, and their voices carried along the wind. In the distance, Dorag, who was enjoying the evening breeze, clenched his fists tightly and his lips kept trembling.

'One by one!The results are out!Then you tell me the results! ! ! '

Beihai, a desert island, inside an abandoned warehouse.

The Don Quixote family's top executive meeting was attended by Doflamingo, Torrebol, Diamanti, and Pica, as well as Rocinante, who had never participated in a top executive meeting before.

"What does this news mean? Is that woman dead?"

Pika asked in a high-pitched voice, but no one answered him. Doflamingo looked gloomy and looked out the window, where Rosinandi, who had been silent, was smoking one cigarette after another.

The half-burnt black flamingo coat was thrown on the ground, but no one paid attention.

East China Sea, Frost Moon Village.

Kozaburo woke up and found two mounted knives next to him. His first reaction was to curl his lips.

"Poor approach."

As he spoke, he sat up, picked up two knives, and murmured to himself: "Burn yourself in the sea, these rotten knives."

He stood up and was about to walk towards the sea not far away. When he walked out of the door, he walked back again, picked up the fishing rod, and wore the word "Hedao" around his waist. As he walked, he cursed and said: "You bastard, what do you want to eat?" Nothing was left for me!"

Holding a fishing rod in one hand and two brand-new knives in the other, Kozaburo slowly walked towards the seaside.

"Clap~Clap~Clap~"

Kozaburo frowned and looked at the child who was wielding a bamboo sword and slashing at the tree stump.

"It's really noisy."

After bypassing the child, Kozaburo came to the beach and was about to throw the two knives out, but just as he raised them, he heard a sound.

"Sunachi!"

There was no clear meaning in the sound, and it seemed to be just a random shout from a person struggling, but Kozaburo stopped and looked back at the child who also had no idea what he was shouting.

He seems to have seen this child before. Is he his son's student?It seems that Kuina also mentioned him.

There was also his son. When he told his son for the first time that this child looked like an old friend of his, his son hesitated and refused to say anything, only that he was an orphan.

But Kozaburo was just in a trance and ignored the child. Compared with the child, the feeling of hunger was more uncomfortable.

Kozaburo looked at the two knives in his hands, thought for a while, then just threw them on the ground casually and sat down.

Pulling out the word Hedao, he poked it on the ground and muttered to himself: "Killing earthworms is considered killing..."

She put away the knife and turned over the loose soil, and many earthworms cut into small pieces appeared.

Hang the bait and throw the rod.

Kozaburo became silent at first, and there was noise behind him. He began to become irritable, picked up his pipe, filled it with tobacco, and started smoking.

"Kid! Do you want me to teach you a trick? Stop messing around!"

Finally, Kozaburo turned around and roared impatiently, and Zoro turned around in confusion, looking at this old man who occasionally came in and out of the dojo, but never spoke.

After a second of reaction in his mind, he understood Kozaburo's words, nodded, and said: "Okay! What kind of sword move is it?! Is it more powerful than the sword move of the world's greatest swordsman?!"

"The number one swordsman in the world?"

Kozaburo looked confused, and Zoro had a look of contempt on his face. He ran to the side, picked up a newspaper, ran to Kozaburo, and pointed at Mihawk in the first photo, with a smile on his face.

But Kozaburo paid more attention to the second photo. After looking at it for a few times, he sighed and continued to look at the sea.

The joy on Sauron's face gradually faded, and he turned contemptuous again, saying, "Is it possible that your moves are not as good as the world's greatest swordsman? That's right, otherwise you wouldn't have to stay here."

Hearing this, Koushiro puffed his beard and stared, saying, "Humph! My moves are stronger than his!"

"What is that? Can you teach me?"

"That's a magic spell."

Kozaburo tried his best to squeeze out a hint of inscrutability. Zoro looked at Kozaburo's face, but he didn't quite believe it.

"Come, read with me the wisdom of equanimity!"

"She Mingzhi?"

"Yes! Shemingzhi! This is a mantra that can inspire people!"

Zoro looked at Kozaburo who looked serious and resisted, and said, "I don't want to learn! It's too weird!"

Hearing this, Kozaburo ignored it and continued to look at the sea. Zoro looked at the knife on Kozaburo's waist and the two knives thrown on the ground. He suddenly didn't want to leave and asked:

"Compared to this, old man, were you a samurai in the past? I heard people in the dojo say so."

"Shut up quickly, you will attract the navy!"

"Why did it attract the navy?"

"I won't tell you ~ brat!"

"A little bit~"

Zoro stuck out his tongue at Kozaburo and said as he walked back, "I really don't understand why you are so stubborn, you stinky old man."

Kozaburo looked at Zoro's back, shook his head, and said nothing, just thinking that Zoro would leave.

"Clap~Clap~Clap~"

But... the noise became louder. The veins on Kozaburo's forehead jumped. He waved to Zoro and said, "Come here, you brat!"

"What are you doing?!"

Although his attitude was very bad, Zoro still came over.

"Clap~"

Two knives suddenly fell in front of Zoro. Zoro looked at Kozaburo and then at the knives on the ground. Then he lay on the ground without any image and began to admire the two knives.

"Want it?"

After Kozaburo finished speaking, Zoro nodded crazily. Kozaburo smiled and said, "As long as you don't bother me here, I'll give you these two broken knives."

"But I have no money..."

Zoro was a little shy. He had no money and relied on the pocket money Koushiro gave him. Today, he even spent his dinner money to buy the newspaper.

"I've already said it's a broken sword, but now I can only forge such a broken thing."

Kozaburo looked indifferent, Zoro looked at the two brand new knives, and then he couldn't restrain his love for the knives, so he directly picked up the knives and kept looking at them.

Zoro didn't have such a good sense, he just thought these two knives were great, and he said casually: "These are all broken knives? So what do good knives look like?!"

"What a good knife?" Kozaburo looked at Zoro and suddenly felt that this child was no longer so annoying, and said: "A good knife is a 'murderous weapon'! It is a weapon made for killing!

Knifemakers create more and better knives in order to allow them to plunder more lives.

......"

Kozaburo couldn't stop talking. To Zoro, who still knew little about kendo, he began to talk about his views on swords. From swords, to famous swords, to demon swords, he talked endlessly. Zoro was also fascinated by it. .

"Whoo~"

After talking a lot, Kozaburo finally stopped and took a deep drag on his cigarette, while Zoro couldn't wait to ask: "Old man, you said you forged many knives, which one do you think is the best? "

"The best knife I've ever forged?"

Kozaburo smoked a cigarette and talked about the past.

"That's a knife I made when I was young. That knife... is the best knife I've ever made in my life. It has an extremely serious character.

If you are a weak person, you will tremble with fear just by holding it in your hand!

I gave that knife...the title of 'King of Hell'! "

"King of Hell?! What a cool knife! One day, I will definitely get his!"

Zoro's eyes were full of stars, and Kozaburo also smiled and said: "If you really get him, and you grant me one wish, just treat it as... the cost of forging the sword."

"What wish?"

Zoro looked at Kozaburo very seriously, as if he really wanted to get the knife, and then pay Kozaburo the fee for forging the knife. He had no money, so... let's fulfill this old man's wish!

Kozaburo looked at Zoro, then looked away, looked at the two people on the newspaper, and said: "Take my sword and become the world's greatest swordsman. Let me use my sword to become the world's greatest swordsman." The sword of the swordsman."

"Okay! I promise you!"

Zoro gave a decisive answer, but Kozaburo didn't care. After all, the last news about the sword seemed to be that it returned to Wano Country, right?How could a child from Donghai go to Wano Country?

"The fish is hooked."

Kozaburo cared more about the fish that bit the hook than Zoro's promise. Zoro stamped his feet angrily and said angrily: "Old man! I will find your King of Hell! Then?

?Become the world’s greatest swordsman! "

"Walk~"

"Ahhhhh!!!!"