Weapon fruit is rubbish? Have you ever heard of Ryujin Jakka?

"Is there nothing I can do?"

"Do not."

"You are the one who can't do anything right now."

As the world's most powerful swordsman who will forge a black sword in the future, Djordje Mihawk has a personality that is calmer and more composed than Daichi.

Even in battle, there was almost no obvious emotional fluctuation.

But now, he heard Rosen threaten to put a collar on him, just like he was treating Don Quixote Doflamingo.

Even though he was a person who never showed his emotions, his expression changed at this moment, and his already sharp eagle eyes revealed a chilling light.

"Those of your men have already escaped for some distance, but as long as I think about it, none of them will be able to walk out of the South China Sea alive."

Djoracol Mihawk turned to look at T. Penn and other marines who had disappeared from his sight:

"Do you need me to remind you?"

"Before becoming a Shichibukai."

"I am not called Hawkeye Mihawk, but Navy Hunter."

He spoke word by word.

"Excuse me."

"I had forgotten that you can't speak now."

"Then you should stay in the North Sea and wait quietly for the news of your subordinates being killed to be reported back."

Djorakol Mihawk slapped his forehead, as if he had just remembered that Susanoo's mouth had disappeared and Rosen was unable to speak.

however.

What greeted him was Susanoo's look that was full of disdain, yet also mixed with a bit of pity.

"He doesn't seem like a proud and arrogant person."

"He knew that Susanoo's time had already expired, but he still chose to provoke me. This will not do his subordinates any good."

"So why do this? Or is he really pitying me and about to be collared?"

After Jurakol Mihawk saw the way Susanoo looked at him, his face remained cold, but his mind was extremely clear and not disturbed by his emotions at all.

Although he does not have the innate top-level observation Haki, he can sense other people's thoughts, read other people's memories, and perceive their emotions.

However, with his eagle eyes that could see through the essence of all things, he could see that Rosen was indeed expressing his sympathy when he said what he had just said.

It was like seeing the world's most powerful swordsman in the future, with a collar on his head in a pitiful posture.

"No matter what your purpose is, I can't pretend I didn't hear what you just said."

Joracol Mihawk pondered for a moment, still not understanding Rosen's intention, but he didn't think about it any more.

Now, he just wants to continue hunting those marines.

It’s not because of the words Rosen left before Susanoo disappeared.

Instead, he was beaten by Rosen's remotely controlled Susanoo, and wanted to refine the black sword, but missed the opportunity. Now he feels unhappy and bored.

And Joracol Mihawk was certain that Rosen would come to find him.

But he didn't have such patience, so he just waited there quietly.

This is something only Rosen's subordinates would do.

As a naval hunter, he naturally chose to hunt Rosen's subordinates while waiting for the other party to arrive.

however.

Just as Joracol Mihawk tried to set off to continue hunting T. Penn and other navy officers, a black line appeared out of nowhere in the sky of the South China Sea, as if it had been cut by a knife.

at the same time.

He also noticed the changes in the dome of the South China Sea and immediately stopped where he was, looking up at the sky.

At the moment when Joracol Mihawk looked up, the black line suspended in the sky of the South China Sea opened up and down at the same time.

The sky was torn apart.

It was like a terrifying giant beast suddenly opened its bloody mouth.

Forming a black crack that looks like a mouth.

"What it is?"

Joracol Mihawk looked around, his gaze fixed on the black cavity for a moment, and even he, who usually did not show his emotions, was horrified at this moment.

As the black cavity opened, he heard footsteps in the cracked sky, deep in the terrifying black hole.

“This sound.”

"There's someone in there."

"Besides, it's coming out soon."

Djorakol Mihawk stared at the strange black cavity hovering in the sky.

Under his eagle-eyed gaze, the footsteps came from far to near, from small to large.

soon.

A tall and majestic figure walked out from the deepest part of the black cavity and stood in the sky of the South China Sea, the exit of the black cavity.

As if he noticed the gaze of Djorakl Mihawk, he slowly lowered his head and looked down to the South China Sea, looking down at Djorakl Mihawk on the sea.

"I hope you are well."

"Hawkeye Mihawk."

Rosen looked at Joracol Mihawk, with a slight smile on his face.

"It's you."

"Rosen."

When Joracol Mihawk saw Rosen's face clearly, his eagle eyes shrank to the size of a pinhole.

Although it was the first time they met, for the strong man standing at the top of the ocean, he had already obtained Rosen's photo through various channels.

not to mention.

When the collar was put on Donquixote Doflamingo, Rosen's photo was published on the front page of the newspaper.

So, he recognized the identity of the person at a glance.

"impossible?"

"Aren't you in the North Sea?"

"Why did you suddenly come to the South China Sea?"

Even someone as calm and steady as Joracol Mihawk was shocked by Rosen's appearance.

Because he could already vaguely see where Rosen came from.

Tear the sky.

Spanning the vast distance between the North Sea and the South Sea.

Like a god descending to earth, landing in this sea.

"Why do you have that expression?"

"Do you think I won't be able to locate you while you're hunting the navy?"

"I've already told you that when the time is up, there's nothing you can do but put on the collar obediently."

Rosen looked at Joracol Mihawk's moved expression, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

When he read the original work in his previous life, he liked Joracol Mihawk, a man who was arbitrary and did his own thing.

After traveling to the world of pirates, he also admired Djordje Mihawk's swordsmanship that stood at the top of swordsmen, and his courage to use the navy as a tool to forge a black sword.

however.

The liking in the previous life and the admiration in the present life did not affect Rosen's murderous intent towards Joracol Mihawk at this moment.

He was a marine, the Governor-General of the Four Seas, the superior of T. Penn, and those marines being hunted down by Joracol Mihawk.

The fact that the other party treated the navy and his subordinates as prey and hunted them wantonly meant that he was destined to have no sympathy for Joracol Mihawk and would only kill them all.

Just like treating Don Quixote Doflamingo.

"Hahahahaha!"

Upon hearing this, Djorakol Mihawk actually laughed out loud. He rarely smiled, but now he showed an extremely excited smile:

"I knew you would come, but I didn't expect you to come so soon."

“It’s really good. It’s really, really good.”

"I will kill you with my own hands, and let my night drink the blood of the strongest navy in a thousand years. It will become the world's strongest black sword, and I will ascend to the throne of the world's most powerful swordsman."

After a brief shock at Rosen's sudden arrival, Joracol Mihawk felt not fear and worry, but excitement and excitement.

In the end, all the excitement and excitement turned into a fierce fighting spirit.

He wants to use Rosen's blood to forge the world's strongest black sword.

He wants to use Rosen's body as a stepping stone to become the strongest person in the world.