One Piece's Love System

A thick crack first appeared on the iron wall, and within two to three seconds, it was completely torn apart amidst the sound of explosions, and countless fine pieces of iron flew across.

Even the entire warship shook slightly at this moment.

"The destructive power has improved again."

Seeing the iron wall crumbling and shattering in front of her, Nuo Xia nodded in satisfaction.

In the past few months, he has spent a lot of energy on the armed color, trying to improve the cohesion of the armed color and the penetrating and destructive power of a single point.

Now it seems that the penance was not in vain.

When he first returned to the West Sea, his punch at most pierced the middle of the thick iron wall, and there were countless cracks around it, but the ties still stood in place.

Compared with the current power, it is a notch lower.

"Able to defend and attack, armed color is really a good thing..."

Nuo Xia sighed, even though he majored in double-sword kendo, and after several battles, he was already a world-renowned swordsman.

But probably no one would have thought that the current self, even without a sword, could easily smash a pirate with a reward of over [-] million into a pulp, right?

"Afterwards, it's time to try more advanced techniques of using armed colors, such as covering the whole body without dead ends, or Liuying..."

He pinched his chin and pondered, suddenly seemed to think of something, and looked down between his legs.

If you use the armed colors more flexibly, can you...

Well.

Maybe when Taotu also returns to the headquarters and the two meet again, they can try it out?

It's been a month since we parted in a blink of an eye, and he really misses the little rabbit.

Well, there are also Shia and Belmer...

The former, on the way back to the West Sea from the New World, made many phone calls. It seems that her father's condition has gradually stabilized and improved, and there is no need to stay in the palace any longer.

Maybe before the end of the year, the blue-haired girl will be able to find time to come to the headquarters and meet her again.

Speaking of which, Little Luo has been staying in the Paja Kingdom, and he will be able to return to his side at that time. I haven't seen him for a few months, and I don't know how much he has been fed...

As for the latter, I have been unable to contact them recently.

Nuo Xia guessed it was due to her busy schedule and being on the go all the time, but Bermel had already eaten the Rust Fruit and became a capable person.

In the East China Sea, where a reward of tens of millions is considered a big pirate, he really doesn't need to worry about the safety of his childhood sweetheart.

"Lieutenant General!"

Pushing the door to leave the training room, just as he was about to go to the restaurant for dinner, a sentry screamed from the watchtower:

"Look quickly! From the direction of three o'clock, there, there seems to be a boat coming!"

"Yes, yes." Nuo Xia laughed a little, "What does it seem to mean?"

"Uh……"

The young sentinel scratched his head, his tone hesitant, "Because I'm not sure if it's a ship... It feels more like a wooden board, like a coffin, but there seems to be a figure on it..."

coffin?

Nuo Xia raised her eyebrows slightly, suddenly became interested, turned around and quickly walked to the bow, took the monocular binoculars handed over by her subordinates, and took a closer look over there——

as predicted.

From the foggy place in the twilight, I can see a small black shadow floating with the waves, and its scale is not even considered to be a speedboat.

And when the distance between the two sides narrowed, the appearance of the black shadow finally gradually became clear.

On a small wooden boat shaped like a coffin, sat a man with cross-legged legs, wearing a wine-red patterned shirt, and carrying an extremely thick black sword behind his back, like a standing cross...

What a dangerous place is the Great Route?

I don't know how many pirates who are roaming around the world, just stepped here, and their ambitions were destroyed and buried by the ruthless sea.

And that man, how dare he just sit on a small wooden board like this, floating around in a cool and unrestrained manner?

"How on earth did he do it?"

Several sailors couldn't help but marvel, "There is nothing on the boat, no sails, rudder, or oars. What is this guy using to row the boat?"

Of course it is one of the twelve craftsmen of the Supreme Paddle, Heidaoye.

Nuo Xia put down the binoculars and stared at the small wooden boat that drifted closer and closer, with a slightly strange expression.

Did you meet this guy at this time?

Life is full of surprises.

...............

Mihawk on the small boat actually noticed the warship from a long distance away.

He is not a pirate, nor does he carry a bounty on his body.

Therefore, he had no intention of avoiding it, but silently inserted Hei Daoye back behind his back, sat down with his legs crossed, and let the boat continue to drift forward, intending to pass by the warship...

"Ok?"

At this moment, he suddenly noticed that on the deck of the warship, there was a vaguely familiar figure from a distance, very much like the man he had been looking for.

Mihawk's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"...I searched all over the world and couldn't find it, I didn't expect to meet here by chance..."

He pressed down on the brim of his hat and murmured to himself.

Such an opportunity cannot be missed.

Not knowing that there is a saying that goes, "If you break through iron shoes, you can find nothing, and you can get it without any effort", the young swordsman stood up without hesitation.

With a little tiptoe, he rose and fell on the top of the waves a few times, relaxed and freehand, and floated on the deck of the warship.

…………

"Are you the Mihawk known as Hawkeye?"

As soon as he stood firmly on the deck, a leisurely voice came from ahead.

Mihawk looked up in surprise, and saw the tall figure in the white cloak of justice, looking at him with interest.

By the way, he raised his hand slightly to stop the sailors from raising their guns to surround them.

"It's down."

Mihawk ignored the vigilant sea soldiers, and couldn't help being curious when he looked at Nuo Xia, "Your Excellency Nuo Xia...has heard of my name?"

"Are you surprised?"

Nuo Xia smiled slightly, "I've even seen your picture in the newspapers. It's only been two years since I went to sea, and I've defeated many famous swordsmen. Considering your age, it's a remarkable thing."

What he said seems to be exaggerating. After all, in terms of age, the 23-year-old Hawkeye is three years older than him.

But at this moment, the entire warship, including Mihawk himself, did not feel that there was anything wrong.

After all, compared to Mihawk, who has a nickname, the name Romanov Nuoxia has been famous many times in the past two years, and he is an idol admired and respected by countless people.

In front of such a top powerhouse with all prestige and status, what eagle-eyed and red-haired person is nothing more than an underachiever and a nobody.

"...It is a great honor, Your Excellency."

Mihawk couldn't help but took off his top hat, and leaned over to give a slight salute to cover up the slight smile that couldn't help but rise from the corner of his mouth.

"I thought you were planning to go around?"

Seeing this subtle change, Nuo Xia couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Now it's coming up again suddenly, why, did you see me and want to compete with me in swordsmanship?"

"It is indeed an idea, Your Excellency."

When he raised his head again.

Mihawk has recovered his usual indifference and calmness, as if nothing could shake his expression.

"Maybe your Excellency is not clear, but in fact, since a year ago, I have had this idea."

With sharp eyes, he looked at Nuo Xia and said in a deep voice, "However, fate was not at the right time, and I missed it several times. Today, it is a rare fate and finally we meet each other. No matter whether you are free or not, I will not miss this opportunity."

While speaking, Mihawk slowly pulled out the black knife Ye behind him, and held it tightly in his right hand.

"Please draw your sword, Your Excellency Nuo Xia."

He said in a low voice.

It's just a matter of wearing a green turban on the top of the head...

Mihawk's dignified and serious appearance made Nuo Xia's eyes move slightly, as if he saw Zoro outside the Balati restaurant 20 years later in a trance.

The only difference is that at that point in time, Hawkeye Mihawk, who was known as the world's number one swordsman and aloof, now looks like a low-level challenger in front of him.

"It's all about this, and I don't seem to be able to refuse..."

Nuo Xia waved her hand, motioning the subordinates around to back away, then looked at Mihawk, chuckled and said, "In that case, then I will do as you wish."

The eyes of the two collided in mid-air, and everything around them seemed to fall into silence at this moment.

Immediately.

hum!

Amidst the sudden clear sound, the sword blade came out of its sheath, and at the same time cut out a majestic sword aura towards the figure on the other side!

boom!

The two sword qi collided with each other, exploding a group of dazzling cyan brilliance, approaching the sea surface of the warship, immediately set off huge waves, and blasted several water columns more than ten meters high.

laugh!

Before the aftermath of the clash of sword qi dissipated, two bursts of piercing sound suddenly exploded in the air, and the figures of the two shot out at the same time, interlacing together.

Snapped!

The ground under the two people's feet was shaken into huge cracks at the same time, and then spread rapidly. In the blink of an eye, endless cracks in the form of spider webs appeared on most of the deck.

"Well, it seems that I miscalculated..."

When the blades collided, through the gap, Nuo Xia looked at Mihawk who was close at hand, smiled and said:

"It's my boat anyway, even if it doesn't hurt my people, it's not good if it damages the flowers and plants. How about changing to a quieter place?"