Chapter 56 Rowing without Oars

"Well, thank you for your teaching this time. I'm leaving... Mr. Darren.

After simple treatment and bandaging, Mihawk boarded the unique "coffin boat", stood on the coffin boat, turned around and bowed deeply to Darren.

"What a polite kid..."

Darren smiled and waved to Mihawk, who looked solemn.

Needless to say, the treatment process is exactly the same as Gekko Moriah. After all, the ability of the Thunder Fruit of the Flying Squirrel is here, so it's a waste not to use it.

Of course, unlike Gekko Moriah, who is a coward, Mihawk gritted his teeth and sweated profusely during the whole treatment process, even if the flesh and blood of the wound was burned and smoked, He just kept silent.

But then again, it was normal for Mihawk to behave like this.

After all, he was a madman who would even cut himself off when he got angry.

That was an arm... He really had the heart to do it.

Darren was a little helpless. To be honest, he was also a little scared when Mihawk destroyed his arm.

He was a ruthless man.

But Darren soon remembered another thing.

If Shanks, like in the original plot, lost an arm in the mouth of the great King of the Sea, and "bet his arm on New Time"...

What an interesting picture it would be when Mihawk and Shanks meet?

"Come on, Mihawk. "

Darren smiled and shouted from afar.

At this time, his worries about Mihawk's strength had completely dissipated, replaced by deep expectations.

Although he lost his dominant arm, he successfully awakened the Conqueror's Haki under his own pressure.

The change in mentality, the leap in spirit, coupled with his own tenacious will and one-in-a-million kendo talent, the future Mihawk will definitely not be inferior to the "world's number one swordsman" in the original plot.

No, he may even become stronger!

His upper limit is higher.

The increase in the power of Conqueror's Haki in the early stage is not obvious, and it can only be used to clear the miscellaneous soldiers, but in the later stage, it is definitely a killer ability.

With the world's number one swordsmanship, the future "Hawkeye" Mihawk will only be better than his original development. Zhan... Only strong, not weak!

But...

There is another thing that Darren is very concerned about.

Three swords.

With just three swords, Mihawk's strength has changed dramatically compared to when he challenged him.

One sword to recognize his own strength;

One sword to comprehend the way of kendo;

One sword to awaken the domineering color domineering...

Darren's mouth twitched wildly, and his head was full of black lines.

This is no longer an ordinary "master"!

This is a master of the same level as Kaido sensei! !

An indescribable sense of absurdity surged in his heart, and Darren's mood became extremely complicated at this time.

He finally understood Kaido's frustration when facing King Luffy, and he felt a sense of sympathy in his heart.

"I have to say, this kid is still quite stylish. "

The flying squirrel came over at this time, looking at the swordsman standing on the coffin boat ready to set sail, and said with emotion.

No one knows better than him how painful the so-called "treatment process" is, but Mihawk is holding on, too stubborn.

In comparison, Gekko Moriah, who is nearly 10 years older than Mihawk, performed too badly.

Thinking of this, the flying squirrel couldn't help but glance at Moriah with contempt.

Gekko Moriah:...

"I just don't know how he got to the North Sea on this weird little boat..."

The flying squirrel touched the stubble on his chin and muttered.

Darren was also a little confused.

Although the coffin boat was equipped with a short mast and sail, it was obviously only used as an auxiliary propulsion.

So the two of them were curious. I looked over.

I saw...

The sharp-looking and handsome swordsman calmly lit the candles burning with green flames on the coffin boat again, and sat on the deck with a calm expression.

The dark green flames, the black coffin, the cross-like giant sword, and the cold-haired boy...

A sense of oppression from the unfathomable picture suddenly came over me, making me feel awed.

Then...

The single black broken sword behind Mihawk, which was like a huge cross, stretched into the sea water, and began to paddle like a boat paddle.

Crack!

The mysterious and handsome picture in front of me shattered like glass at this moment.

Darren:...

Flying Squirrel:...

Moonlight Moria:...

A group of navy officers:...

"...I have to say, the boy has good arm strength. "

The corner of the flying squirrel's eye twitched, and he held it in for a few seconds before he stiffly uttered:

"I finally know why he can wield that huge black knife..."

Darren was also confused.

This change in style is too weird.

"Puff--! !"

Moria next to him couldn't help but let out a sharp laugh.

"Hehehe..."

Suddenly--

A stern murderous aura suddenly released and locked onto him.

Moonlight Moria's back was chilled, and his laughter stopped abruptly.

"If you laugh again, I'll kill you."

Mihawk suddenly turned around, and his dim eagle eyes stared at Moonlight Moria coldly.

'This guy's murderous aura is so scary...'

A drop of cold sweat slid down Moonlight Moria's forehead.

He quickly covered his mouth with his remaining arm.

Darren: ...

Flying Squirrel: ...

Darren shook his head.

Wait!

Could it be that the "East Sea Overlord" Creek was chased all the way from the Grand Line to the East Sea just because he saw Mihawk rowing like this on the Grand Line and laughed mockingly?

The sound of the waves gradually faded away, and Mihawk's figure riding the coffin boat quickly disappeared into the mist on the sea in the distance.

It was as if he had escaped into a dark ghost, mysterious and unpredictable.

"Then, it's time to go back."

Darren stretched his waist and yawned:

"I'm tired after a big battle."

The flying squirrel rolled his eyes unhappily.

Did you fight a big battle?

Moriah, you don't even use your domineering!

As for Mihawk... you didn't even move your feet!

"Wait!"

At this time, a hoarse voice suddenly came from behind.

Darren was stunned.

The flying squirrel was also stunned.

They turned around and looked at Moonlight Moria, who stood up shakily from the ground with a look of fighting spirit in his eyes. Their expressions suddenly became very strange.

"Rogers Darren... What happened just now doesn't count. I'm going to challenge you again now!"

When he shouted this sentence loudly, Moria felt as if all the pores on his body were clear, and his courage and bravery were greatly improved.

Yes, that's the feeling!!

What that swordsman kid can do, I can do too!

As long as I can survive one or two moves from Darren, maybe I can also shout "I understand"!

Moria looked determined, as if he was imitating the posture of a middle school swordsman boy.

"Do you have any objections? "King of the North Sea"!"

Darren:...

The flying squirrel covered his face in pain.

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Happy New Year's Eve to everyone!

Poor old Ma still has to write.