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

Amidst the hundreds of miles of ice, a lone figure knelt on one knee.

The eagle eyes that used to be as sharp as a knife now revealed dejection and self-mockery.

"Is it still the same as before?"

"How ironic."

"A swordsman who can't even hold a sword is actually the most powerful swordsman in the world!"

Joracol Mihawk felt extremely bitter as he looked at the black knife Night that flew out of his hand and stabbed diagonally into the ice.

He once swore an oath.

I will never let this knife leave my hand again.

Now, a similar scene reappears before my eyes again.

Even compared to the past, his defeat was even more tragic.

The world's strongest black sword.

The world's strongest swordsman.

The combination of the two should have made him reign at the top of the swordsmanship, looking down upon all living things and becoming a living legend.

however.

With such a combination, even the blade cannot touch the enemy.

No.

The enemy didn't even take action himself, but just used the Conqueror's Haki to make Djorakol Mihawk unable to even hold the blade.

Defeat after defeat.

The intense shame was like a sharp knife piercing his heart, making Joracol Mihawk feel a heart-wrenching pain even when breathing.

It was not physical pain, but the mental pain of the swordsman's dignity and the king's spirit being trampled upon again and again.

click

Just as Joracol Mihawk suffered a huge blow and was thinking that he, the most powerful swordsman in the world, was just a joke, a sound of breaking metal suddenly reached his ears.

The sudden sound made his eyes widen suddenly, but his hawk-like pupils shrank to the size of pinholes.

The black knife that Xie had inserted diagonally into the ice suddenly broke into two halves. One half of the blade fell from mid-air, sticking to the smooth ice surface and rolled all the way in front of him.

“Was it cut off?”

When Joracol Mihawk saw this, his body trembled uncontrollably as if struck by lightning.

That cold and arrogant face lost all its color in an instant, and the whole person became dispirited and emaciated.

It's just like Gekko Moriah who was beaten to death by Kaido.

The spirit of a king.

The dignity of sword pressure.

All of them were completely destroyed as the Black Blade Night broke again.

He thought that he had just lost and couldn't even hold the knife, but he never expected that the black knife would be broken again.

"Use Conqueror's Haki to crush the black sword?"

"What a terrifying aura! Even the so-called indestructible black sword couldn't withstand it."

"For a swordsman, especially one who bears the brunt of the world's strongest swordsmanship, there is no greater cruelty than this."

……

Swordsman or not, navy or pirate, after seeing that Djorakl Mihawk was still alive but the Black Blade Night was broken by Rosen's domineering Haki, they all looked at Djorakl Mihawk with pity.

As a swordsman who personally forged the world's strongest black sword, he should have left a significant mark in the history of the pirate world, even more than the legend of the dragon-slaying warrior Ryuma Shimotsuki in the past, but Jurakol Mihawk's fate was completely the opposite.

The moment he chose to point the blade at Rosen, all the glory that belonged to the swordsman was completely cut off from him.

The Supreme Sword of Night.

After the black sword was refined, it was broken again and again before it could enjoy the glory.

Joracol Mihawk.

Before he aspired to be the world's most powerful swordsman, and after he firmly sat on the throne, he did not enjoy even a bit of glory, but had to endure the humiliation of having his blade dropped from his hand and broken three times.

"night!"

Joracol Mihawk looked at the broken black knife in front of him, he gritted his teeth, stood up, and reached out to the broken night.

"I said so."

"My tolerance for pirates is very low."

"I will only give you one chance, Shichibukai."

Rosen stared coldly at Joracol Mihawk who was trying to touch Black Blade Night, his eyes flashing with bloodshot light.

"farewell."

"Hawkeye!"

As soon as the words that sounded like the whisper of death fell.

With Joracol Mihawk and the broken black sword Night as the center, the rolling domineering aura was like a black torrent, surrounding them from all directions, and then rising from the ground, sealing both the man and the sword before his hand touched the black sword Night.

bang

The domineering energy that was enough to distort the space surged wildly and exploded wantonly inside the black coffin.

After a while.

The black coffin dissipated with the wind, leaving only a collapsed space.

And, Djordko Mihawk was crawling in a pool of blood, holding out his hand.

at this time.

Joracol Mihawk stretched out his hand, his palm only a palm's distance away from the broken black knife, but this palm's distance seemed as far away as the ends of the earth. He could only see it but could never touch it.

patter

Following the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

puff

Following which a stream of blood spurted out.

Djorakol Mihawk's hand reaching for Black Blade Night fell powerlessly into a pool of blood.

The most powerful swordsman in the world couldn't even hold his sword.

The most powerful swordsman in the world couldn't even keep his sword.

Until death, he was unable to get back the shattered sword.

This kind of death was like the greatest punishment tailor-made for the most powerful swordsman like Djork Mihawk, who was extremely arrogant.

There was no repeated physical torture.

There was only a complete crushing of dignity and spirit.

"do you died?"

"That's the most powerful swordsman in the world who can forge a black sword!"

"First crush the black knife, then crush Hawkeye to death."

"There is no need to swing the sword, or even to use a move. Just the domineering aura can cause a person who reigns supreme among swordsmen to fall into hell forever."

"First the Desert King, then Hawkeye."

"This is the strongest navy in our headquarters."

"Invincible!"

……

Looking at Crocodile and Djordje Mihawk who were crushed to death on the spot by Rosen's domineering aura, both the navy and the pirates, after witnessing this scene, looked at Rosen as if he were a god on earth.

And is.

The invincible god on earth.

The strongest in the world is not uncommon in the world of pirates.

In the world of pirates, there is the strongest in every field.

Like the strongest man in the world.

For example, the strongest creature on land, sea and air.

And the world's most powerful swordsman.

But being the strongest in the world is common, but being invincible is not common.

No.

It should be that up to now, there has never been a being in the world of pirates who can be truly called invincible.

No matter whether it is Gol D. Roger and Rocks D. Gebeck, or Edward Newgate and Kaido, or the legend that now stands at the top of the ocean, no matter how amazing their talents are, they can only be the strongest at best, and cannot be called invincible at all.

Because even the strongest can be defeated.

For example, the King of the World was defeated by the Pirate King and the Navy heroes.

But Rosen won't.

He is undefeated.

Because he cannot be defeated, he is recognized as invincible.

Facts have also proved that no matter whether it is conspiracy, sneak attack, or the alliance between the legendary pirates and the Four Emperors, they cannot shake Rosen in the slightest.

Even death can be rejected.

"Big Bear."

"Are you sure you want to help me get rid of the fatigue in my body?"

After crushing Hawkeye and the Desert King to death, Rosen, with the support of Gion, dragged his unsteady body towards Bartholomew Kuma.

He was clearly like a candle in the wind, which would be blown down by a strong gust of wind. However, when everyone looked at this man, there was only awe and respect deep in their souls.

The two Shichibukai have proved one thing to everyone present with their deaths.

As long as Rosen has not closed his eyes and has not died completely, even if he is so weak that he needs someone to support him to walk, he is still the invincible god of death.

Even if it was the emperor who stood at the top of the world, he could crush him to death with just his domineering aura.

"of course."

Bartholomew Big Bear nodded first, then asked his doubts:

"Yes, is there a problem?"

"Mr. Rosen."

He realized that Rosen's question to him seemed to have another meaning.

"nothing."

"But before that, there is one thing I must inform you in advance."

"The Flesh-ball Fruit can indeed eject the pain and fatigue in the human body, but in my body, the fatigue of rejecting the deaths of hundreds of marines is accumulated."

Rosen reminded the other party seriously.

"I understand."

Bartholomew Big Bear's expression remained unchanged upon hearing this, and he still looked calm, but he was awed in his heart.

After Rosen's reminder, he also realized the seriousness of the matter.

The man in front of him killed Edward Newgate, Charlotte Lingling and Sky without even taking a breath.

then.

With just his domineering aura, he could crush the desert king and the world's most powerful swordsman.

But such a man who was recognized as invincible in the world, after refusing death more than 300 times, became so weak that he couldn't even swing his sword.

Such fatigue is simply unimaginable.

"Then do you want to continue?"

Seeing that Bartholomew Big Bear had realized that he was suffering from a serious fatigue, Rosen asked.

"want."

Bartholomew Bear answered without hesitation.

"Then trouble you."

Upon hearing this, Rosen nodded slightly.

The three admirals, the devil's heir and other navy officers all used their Observation Haki, and their pairs of eyes with red glowing eyes stared at Bartholomew Kuma from all directions.

As long as they sense any dangerous thoughts from the other party, or see some bad future, they will kill Bartholomew the Bear without hesitation.

Snapped

Bartholomew Big Bear chose to ignore the fierce looks from the people around him, then raised his paw and pressed it on Rosen's back.

"what?"

The moment his palm touched Rosen's body, Bartholomew Big Bear's expressionless face suddenly changed color.

"how is this possible?"

“It’s like it was filmed on the Red Earth Continent.”

Bartholomew Big Bear was extremely horrified and couldn't help but feel a surge of fear in his heart. At the same time, his eyes looking at Rosen changed again and again.

Ever since he ate the Superman-type Meatball Fruit, he has helped injured people to relieve their pain and fatigue. At the same time, he didn't want others to bear the pain and fatigue, so he chose to bear the pain and fatigue alone.

He had tried to shoo away all the pain and fatigue of dozens, hundreds, or even thousands of people in one breath, and then carry them all on his back.

however.

Like now, slapping Rosen's body with his meaty palm not only failed to knock out the pain and fatigue in his body, but instead gave him the feeling of trying to knock away the heaviness of the red earth continent. This was the first time.

"Mr. Rosen, you."

Bartholomew Big Bear had a complicated expression.

He couldn't imagine what level of fatigue would prevent the meat-ball fruit from being ejected from the body.

"Is this the weight you have to bear if you refuse to die?"

"This man."

"Too much responsibility to shoulder this burden alone."

Bartholomew Bear was in turmoil.

This fatigue, which was as heavy as the red earth continent and made even the Meat-ball Fruit powerless, was not only borne by Rosen alone, but in this weak state, he used his domineering aura to crush two of the Shichibukai to death one after another.

How could this not shock him?

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that Bartholomew Big Bear looked strange and was still unable to detect the fatigue in Rosen's body, Dole couldn't help but ask.

Other marines, such as Smoker, Hina, the five elite vice admirals, etc., all stared at him intently.

"That's it!"

"It's because the fatigue he carries on his body, accumulated from refusing hundreds of deaths, is so heavy that even the meat ball fruit cannot be ejected."

"Rosen, you."

The other marines were confused, but Borsalino, Sakaski, Kuzan and Douglas Barrett, who had the ability to foresee the future with their Observation Haki, understood the situation.

So, they were all horrified.