One Piece: Unlicensed Famous Doctor

Candlelight, dark.

For Mihawk, wandering is a part of his life. All he longs for is a stronger opponent, and everything else is mostly at will.

That's right... just casual.

For Crick, who has just entered the great route, Hawkeye has no interest at all - there are not no great pirates who rely on military formations and numbers to gain a foothold in the New World, but even so, their so-called superiority in numbers and individual combat quality are all important. Much better than the rookies in front of me...

Even so, these pirate groups that rely on numbers to win are definitely not Mihawk's opponents.

Garbage from all over the world is swallowed by various crises in this sea every day. Hawkeye is too lazy to do it himself, because such a battle is meaningless.

But if the other party interrupts your lunch break, it's a different matter.

…Changing the angle for randomness can also be said to be the extreme of willfulness.

Whether it is right or wrong, he just did it because he wanted to - in the fearful eyes of the other party, the black knife on his back swung down again and again, and that terrible slash easily tore the ship apart .

"why!?"

Crick, who was still standing on the nearly wrecked ship, roared loudly, his voice contained the anger that was about to overflow... and the fear that was conveyed to those trembling legs.

"Why are you chasing here!? Mihawk!"

The specially made battle armor couldn't bring him any comfort. Even if he was fully armed, he wasn't sure if he could withstand the opponent's blow.

Without any skills, he just slowly pulled out the giant sword that was clasped behind his back like every swordsman... The posture of holding it with one hand is a little weird, but as the tip of the knife begins to rise slightly, almost everyone's heart They all mentioned the throat.

Improve, improve!

The world's number one swordsman raised the black knife in his hand again and again, as if some kind of "momentum" was brewing, and it seemed that just relying on the process of accumulating momentum was enough to crush the opponent completely.

Have you drawn your sword with such a long distance? ?

Sauron stared at the man in front of him without blinking. Even if the other party's target was not him, the escaping coercion still made him breathless—it was just drawing the knife.

The extremely sharp blade has yet to show its true power, but everyone seems to have seen his destructive power.

at last

Waves rise, knives fall.

The boat under the seat didn't experience any big bumps because of this shocking knife, it just floated and sank slightly, but the airflow emitted from the blade, which was almost visible to the naked eye, shot directly at Creek, who was once proud of it like lightning. flagship.

The huge knife light kissed the guardrail...then the deck, the mast...until it pierced the entire ship!

There was no obstacle at all, as if in front of the knife light, this big ship was no different from the air—the indestructible light continued to move forward, and the huge incredible ship disintegrated in front of people in an instant, and was cut in two Half…

Now people can finally understand where the "weird" cutting marks on the hull came from. The smooth mirror-like cut made everyone subconsciously take half a step back... No, maybe there is a swordsman with green hair except.

His hands trembled uncontrollably, but it wasn't because of uncontrollable fear...it was more like a beast-like excitement.

"cut."

God seems to intend to make a joke with people today, and with a snort, those characters who live in legends appear on the stage one by one.

"Buzz!"

It was also a random blow, but unlike the emerald green "Eagle Wave" that Mihawk slashed, the light from that slash was pitch black...

But the power of the slash has nothing to do with the color.

Just in the direction that Mihawk's saber light was advancing, another equally powerful saber light instantly counteracted the slash just now, and an astonishing mist erupted on the sea.

…who is it! ?

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Before deciding to act separately, he had already been told that the goal of the operation was to find the medicine that Black Jack needed. In order to avoid unnecessary troubles, he should act as low-key as possible and avoid appearing in the navy's sight... At least, before Chu Feng recovered, he had to Try to avoid conflict with the navy.

Although such an order has made Kirito's life in the past ten years not very happy, it is not a bad thing after a long time-people have begun to forget the existence of Netherland, even if they walk casually on the street, it will not cause trouble. Turmoil... In fact, this kind of life, similar to that of a criminal who has passed the legal prosecution period, is relatively leisurely.

But sometimes it doesn't mean you can keep a low profile if you want to keep a low profile.

It's like today, who obviously just came here to gather, who would have thought that when they arrived at the sea area near the target, they would be greeted by a sharp sword light! ?

What kind of welcome is this! ?

"cut…"

If we meet here, the "evaporation" that has been painstakingly managed for many years will definitely be declared bankrupt, but should he just sit and wait? !

Interpreter, unsheathed.

The black light has not changed as before, and the magic sword that is incompatible with the whole world exudes its own unique magic.

The guy is going to be cured soon anyway?

With a flick of the wrist, the Interpreter slashed down with the wind. It was the same ordinary blow, but the sea surface was suddenly chopped into pieces by the black light...

Even if it is not exposed here today, according to the personality of that guy Chu Feng, I am afraid that something will happen after he recovers.

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