Pirates: Justice at Sea

"Hehe, I took this kid away, and I'll come back tomorrow." Lan Ran said with a sneer.

After all, Aizen mentioned the half-dead Mihawk on the ground, and left without looking back.

Cheno Alpha looked solemnly at Aizen's back,

At this moment, even if Aizen exposed his back to him, he didn't dare to make any unnecessary movements.

………………

Pi Li ~ Pi Li ~

Mihawk heard the familiar popping sound, and opened his eyes in a daze, only to find that he had returned to the familiar camp.

The figure sitting on the ground not far away made Mihawk feel in a trance.

"I... didn't die...?" Mihawk opened his mouth slightly, his voice extremely hoarse and piercing.

Hearing Mihawk's voice, Lanran said without looking back: "Not dead."

"I don't want you to die, who can touch you~"

Mihawk looked down at the bandages wrapped around his body in a daze, and the blood oozing from the white bandages.

(The bandage was seized by Aizen before, and it was directly stored in the Shenwei space.)

"Thank you..." Mihawk was extremely depressed when he said these words.

"Tsk tsk..." Aizen turned around.

"Thank you? It's not the first time you've been rescued by me~" Lan Ran said indifferently.

Hearing this, Mihawk's mood became even more depressed.

"Tsk, silly boy, what's the matter? Autistic?" Lan Ran sat up with a smile, and took Mihawk over.

This time, Mihawk didn't resist Aizen's intimacy.

"Hey, I didn't expect that Xiaomi Hawk, who was hanging around yesterday, was beaten into autism today~" Lan Ran said with a smile.

Mihawk remained unmoved.

Seeing this, Aizen also understood that aggressive methods are useless.

'This kid's self-confidence should have been really hit. 'Aizen sighed deeply.

"What's the matter? What do you think? Tell me about it?" Aizen moved her head closer and said softly.

Mihawk opened and closed his mouth again and again, but remained silent for a long time.

"Hey, what a big deal, isn't it just being defeated?" Lan Ran patted Mihawk's head and said earnestly.

"Who hasn't lost? No one is born invincible."

"Just like me..." Said, Lan Ran patted her chest: "I'm so strong, there are people I can't beat, let alone you!"

"He just took advantage of his age. A pig at his age is not weak, let alone human." Lan Ran tried his best to comfort Mihawk.

Although some words are incoherent, every sentence reveals the true feelings.

Perhaps feeling the "sincere heart" of Aizen, a gleam appeared in Mihawk's eyes.

"I didn't..." Mihawk opened his mouth slightly and squeezed out this sentence.

Hearing this, Aizen pouted,

"You kid also said that you want to become the number one swordsman in the world!"

"If you lose just once, you will be like this, then you will never be able to become a great swordsman in this life, let alone number one in the world!"

"Which powerful swordsman has not experienced countless failures?"

"In this world, who dares to say that he has never been defeated?"

"So what if you fail? Next time you win, it's over!"

"Who didn't grow up slowly from a weak person?"

Aizen's voice was deafening, echoing in Mihawk's mind for a long time.

Mihawk looked at Aizen's eyes dodgingly, and then said in a low voice, "Then why are you so strong?"

"Forehead……"

After hearing this, the high-spirited Aizen also became embarrassed.

At this time, Aizen understood the real reason for Mihawk's depression,

Not only was he hit by that old immortal, but he was also hit by his perverted strength.

"Don't compare yourself with me..." Ai Ran said with her forehead.

"You are different from me..." Saying that, Aizen slowly lay down on the grass, "Oh..."

"I have experienced systematic training, I have many good teachers, I have a powerful, almost powerful father, and my own conditions are also very good."

"The most important thing is that I paid a lot for this strength..."

Saying that, many figures and pictures appeared in front of Aizen's eyes...

"Never deny your own strength and efforts just because of the strength of others."

"People are different. If you have to compare yourself with others everywhere, then what's the point of living?"

"There will always be someone stronger than you in this world."

Hearing this, the expression on Mihawk's face changed a little.

"Hey, besides, my strength is not very strong!" Aizen raised the corner of his mouth, as if thinking of something funny.

"You are too young, you have experienced things and met too few people, and the vision that follows is not so high."

"You haven't seen a real monster..." Said, the corners of Aizen's mouth raised more and more.

"Among the people of the same age I know, there are no fewer than three who can torture and kill that old man just now... let alone the whole world..."

"As for those three people, if they fight with all their strength, even I will have no idea..."

Hearing this, Mihawk's eyes widened and his mouth opened unconsciously.

"Well, in the final analysis, your belief is still not strong enough~" Aizen waved his hand.

"There is no such thing as the world's number one swordsman like you, you boy, you should think about it..."

Aizen slowly got up and walked back to the "bed".

Mihawk, on the other hand, froze in place, not knowing what he was thinking.

………………

The next day, early in the morning,

Hearing the movement from the side, Aizen opened his eyes, turned his head to look,

I saw Mihawk holding a knife in both hands, waving vigorously in the open space, simulating yesterday's battle,

Seeing this scene, Aizen smiled gratifiedly.

'I knew it, this kid... is definitely the number one in the world in the future! '

'It's not in vain for me to treat him so hard..."

It turned out that after Mihawk fell asleep last night, Aizen quietly injected Yang attribute chakra into his body for more than an hour.

Otherwise, with such a severe injury yesterday, how could he be alive and kicking today?

"Hoo hoo..." Mihawk panted heavily, but a strong light shone from his eyes.

"Got it! Got it!"

After rehearsing all morning, Mihawk finally found out what went wrong with his sword skills yesterday!

"Hey, you're recovering pretty well~Xiaomi Hawk~" Aizen shouted leisurely.

Hearing the sound, Mihawk smiled embarrassedly, "Brother Lan Ran, thank you for comforting me yesterday..."

"Haha, how is it? Are you sure about today?" Aizen laughed.

"Hmm!" Mihawk felt the condition of his body and nodded seriously.

"Okay!" Lan Ran slowly got up, "Let's go!"

Hearing this, Mihawk looked puzzled, "Where are you going?"

"Revenge, win that knife by the way!" Lan Ran grinned.

"Can I still go?" Mihawk asked hesitantly.

"I say I can go if I can, now I am the rule!" Blue Ran said domineeringly.

"As long as I'm here, he'll be a boss at most. If you don't win, just keep brushing until you pass the level!"

Hearing this, Mihawk swallowed silently, then raised his sword decisively, and followed Aizen.