Armed color is domineering, and the system is awakened!

Carl stood where he was, clapped his hands, and said with a smile, "Oh, sure enough, close combat is my strong point."

Hawkeye landed directly on the mast at the other end of the deck, and slowly stood up.

There was a fist mark on his chest.

injured!And it's not light!

"Inside...destroyed," Hawkeye said with sharp eyes. This punch was not even able to defend against his armor, and it directly reminded him of the old man who lived in seclusion in Chambord.

"brush--"

With a flash of his figure, he returned directly to his coffin boat and sat down.

"I've had a lot of fun today, let's let it go."

"Huh?" Carl was stunned for a moment, still a little unresponsive.

"You say you won't fight if you don't fight?! Where can I save face?!"

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Chapter 9 I really like Donghae!

The navies on board watching the battle were all dumbfounded.

"That Hawkeye was actually defeated by Second Lieutenant Karl?"

"That's... the legendary world's number one swordsman..."

"I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Only Roy turned his head and glanced at the navy, and shouted with a firm expression, "What kind of expressions do you all have!"

"Second Lieutenant Karl, he is a true righteous man!"

"That Hawkeye is nothing more than a pirate after all. Is it any wonder that he was defeated by Second Lieutenant Karl?!"

All the marines looked at each other in blank dismay, "Yes, is that so..."

"Of course!" Roy clenched his fists and said excitedly, "You don't understand the ambition of Second Lieutenant Carl, he joined our navy for the sake of justice!"

"Woooooo~ A noble person like Second Lieutenant Karl is the goal we pursue all our lives!"

As he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes.

The surrounding navies were all infected by his emotions.

A look of reverence also appeared on the face of a navy, "That's right, Lieutenant Karl has such a strong strength, but he is willing to start from the bottom navy. This is what we should admire!"

Another marine also said, "Even in the face of the world's number one swordsman, Second Lieutenant Karl told us to retreat and fight alone, what a pride it is!"

. . . . . .

At this moment, Carl's attention was all on Hawkeye.

He didn't notice the abnormal emotions of the navy in the rear at all.

"Hey! Mihawk! Stop!" He stood on the fence at the front of the deck, with countless thin blades flying around him.

"Besides, you were the one who started the war and damaged my ship. Now you won't fight if you don't want to fight?!"

Hawkeye on the coffin boat below smiled faintly, waved his hands and said, "I'm already injured, so it's evened?"

"What's more, although you hold a sword, you are not a swordsman."

"This is a pity. You obviously have the potential to surpass me and become the world's number one swordsman."

"Huh?" Carl said speechlessly, "Who wants to be a swordsman? I don't even understand the brain circuits of your swordsmen."

There is one thing to say, as long as the swordsmen in this world are relatively strong, they are basically one-sided.

The man in front of him and another green algae head are typical of them.

"Besides, I am one of the Seven Martial Seas under the king. In theory, you can't attack me," Hawkeye rarely showed a smile of interest.

"But you shot first, but there is no rule that we can't fight back!" Carl didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, and raised his right hand, "Jianjing Qianbenying..."

All the surrounding thin blades have changed.

Hawkeye fixed his eyes and said, "Stop, if you keep fighting, your warship will be destroyed."

Karl paused, and the surrounding thin blades seemed to be stuck in a time stop.

He also realized this, although he could continue to fight, even his chances of winning were extremely high.

However, there is no place to fight again here.

For those who have reached the level of Hawkeye, once the battle becomes fierce, the aftermath is not something ordinary people can bear.

Not to mention his small primary warship.

"Tch——" Carl smacked his lips, and with a wave of his hand, all the fine knives in the sky returned, forming the main body of Senbon Sakura in his hand again.

"A magical knife," Hawkeye touched his chin, "no, should it be a magical ability?"

"Hurry up, hurry up," Carl waved his hand impatiently, too lazy to talk to Hawkeye below.

In the East China Sea, he could meet such troublesome people, and he didn't even want to go to the great route.

There are more monsters there than in Donghai.

With the stable personality he has cultivated over the past ten years, it is better to continue to stay in the East China Sea.

"Solomon Carl," Hawkeye raised his head, his eyes became sharper, "I remember you, although I don't know why a strong man like you stays in a place like Donghai, but..."

He turned around slowly, and the small wooden boat floated forward, and the voice came to the warship, "Small ponds can't raise dragons..."

"I believe you will come to the great route soon, and I will wait for you there."

"At that time, let's finish our unfinished battle."

It wasn't until the coffin and wooden boat drifted away that Hawkeye slowly reached out to touch the fist mark on his chest, and murmured, "It seems that the injury is worse than I thought..."

A trace of blood had overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The most advanced application of armed domineering, internal destruction.

Don't look at Karl's ordinary punch, but it caused a lot of impact to his internal organs.

On the other side, on the warship.

Hearing Hawkeye's words, Carl sneered.

Who wants to go to a place like the Great Route, it's really funny.

I, Solomon Carr, just love being in Donghae!

What four emperors, generals, world government, GM army, you fight slowly, anyway, it won't affect me!

When Hawkeye's boat drifted away, Carl shouted to the rear, "Roy!"

"Here! Second Lieutenant Karl!" Roy ran over quickly.

"Ask someone to fix this place," Carl pointed to the crack on the nail plate. "Also, don't report this matter to the branch, understand?"

"Not reporting to the branch?" Roy looked puzzled, and then seemed to think of something, "Yes! I understand!"

"Well, it's good that you understand," Carl nodded in satisfaction. It seems that Roy still has eyesight. "I'll go back to the cabin to rest first, and you guys hurry up and fix it."

After speaking, he waved his hand and walked into the cabin.

Seeing Carl's leaving back, Roy clenched his hands, "Second Lieutenant Carl, he obviously defeated Hawkeye, but he didn't take any credit for it!"

"One day, I will let your reputation truly spread!"

What Karl didn't know, however, was that.

On the other side, on the wooden coffin boat, Hawkeye stared blankly at a phone bug.

"So, you lost?" The phone bug made a funny voice, "It's really interesting, you actually lost the battle in a place like Donghai, ahaha!"

"Shanks, I'm not joking." Hawkeye crossed his legs, touched the wound on his chest, and said solemnly, "That man is definitely not someone to be taken lightly."

"Oh? Is that so?" The phone bug seems to have restrained his emotions, "Is he really a strong man who has never been famous? This shouldn't be...Could it be that it is a combat power secretly cultivated by the Navy?"

"I don't know," Hawkeye said indifferently, "But I have never heard of this name, Solomon Carr."

The phone bug was silent for a moment, then laughed again, "So, are you here to remind me not to be careless? Haha, Mihawk, you are really interesting."

"..." Hawkeye's mouth twitched, and when he was about to continue talking, he realized that the phone bug had hung up.

"This bastard..." Hawkeye took a deep breath and calmed down, "Solomon Karl, what kind of purpose does such a strong man exist in the East China Sea..."

He couldn't understand.

Just like the red-haired Shanks who was far away in the new world at this time, he couldn't understand it either.

"What's the matter? Captain," on the deck, Beckman walked over with a cigarette in his mouth and looked at him suspiciously.

"Well, I just heard about a very strange person," Shanks spread his hands, repeating what Hawkeye told him just now.

"Solomon Carl?" Beckman frowned and said, "It is indeed a name that I have never heard of before."

"If it is really as you describe, this person may even be a general-level fighter."

"That's right, that's where I'm confused too," Shanks grinned, "Forget it, I'll think about things I can't figure out tomorrow, let's have a party, little ones!"

"Oh! Banquet!"

There was cheering from the crowd on the boat.

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Chapter 10 The man who wants to become the world's number one swordsman!

Or the East China Sea.

On the calm sea, a warship has been sailing at sea for several days.

"Report! Second Lieutenant Karl!"

A voice woke Karl who was sleeping in the cabin.

"what's up?"