Sailing: Weapon Fruit, I Rub The Flow Blade With My Hands

Chapter 249

"Sad?"

"Maybe!"

"Okay, let's talk about your story first."

"Joracol Mihawk, I'll give you two choices."

Rosen did not deny what Joracol Mihawk said, "Those generals who were born in the same era as him can only be foils." But he did not say much on this topic. Instead, after seeing that Joracol Mihawk seemed to have regained his spirits and could at least communicate normally, he directly gave him two choices:

"1. I will kill you here, just like the black knife that destroyed you, turning your five bodies into dust . "

"2. I will repair your black sword and give you a chance to challenge me at any time."

"Whether you are sneaking, outnumbering, or plotting, when you feel that you have enough confidence to defeat me, or have gathered enough combat power to put me to death, you can attack me at any time, but before that, you must play the role of the Navy's watchdog well."

"Then, choose."

After all, he is the most powerful swordsman in the world, and he is also the most powerful swordsman in the world who can forge a supreme big sword into a black sword.

Even if he is one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, Rosen has given some tolerance.

At least, let Joracol Mihawk have the power to choose death.

Unlike Don Quixote Doflamingo, who was also one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, he had no choice whether to live or die, or the way of death.

"You destroyed my swordsmanship."

"You destroyed my black knife."

"You destroyed the pride and dignity of the world's most powerful swordsman."

"No matter what it is, as a swordsman, I should have no face to exist in the world, but."

Joracol Mihawk stood up and looked at the black knife Night that was cut off twice, with strong unwillingness and humiliation in his eagle eyes:

"With a heart full of shame, ending your life in a cowardly manner and escaping, you are really a coward."

"You cut off my black knife twice, so I should challenge you twice."

"The first time, I lost; the second time, I will do as you said, when I have enough confidence to finish you off completely, I will return all the shame of today to you."

"But before that, I will play the role of the Navy's hawk dog well."

He jumped in front of his black knife and picked up the black knife that had suffered the humiliation of being cut off twice because of him.

These words.

Djorakol Mihawk was not speaking to Rosen, but to himself and to the Black Blade Night in his opponent's hand.

To end his life like this, it seems straightforward and free and easy, but in fact it is nothing but a cowardly act.

The shame he should bear will be borne forever in the history of the world.

Djorakol Mihawk will be the shame of the world's most powerful swordsman.

Night will also be the shame of the Black Blade.

He will never allow such a thing to happen.

For this reason.

He is cold and arrogant to the bone, and he can put aside his pride and dignity, become a hawk dog of the navy, and be laughed at by the world and ridiculed by swordsmen.

As long as it can be exchanged for a chance to challenge Rosen.

As long as it can be exchanged for a chance to wash away the shame.

He will do whatever it takes.

"I'll wait for you."

"But you'd better remember this."

"Hawk-dog, hawk-dog, I want you to be a dog, not a hawk."

Rosen glanced at Joracol Mihawk and threw a collar over.

In addition to Douglas Barrett, he had another burden on his shoulders.

The Devil's Heir wanted him to keep improving and then keep challenging.

The world's most powerful swordsman, seemingly reduced from Hawkeye Mihawk to a navy hawk-dog, was also staring at him, ready to launch a fatal attack at any time.

To this.

Rosen didn't care.

If you want to cut off the Great Pirate Era, you must be able to bear the weight of the Great Pirate Era.

Subdue the kings.

Put collars on the Seven Warlords of the Sea one by one, tie them to a leash, if you can't even bear this weight, it would be a joke to cut off the Great Pirate Era.

At this moment.

Rosen suddenly understood Aizen in the world of Death God. Why did he choose to stay with Gin Ichimaru even though he knew that Gin Ichimaru wanted to kill him? He was curious and wanted to see how he killed him.

This is not a psychological problem, but how can he stand at the top if Gin Ichimaru, who can only bow to him, can't even withstand his sword.

Same.

Rosen dared to break the black section of Djorakol Mihawk on the day he refined the black sword, and dared to put a collar on him when he became the world's most powerful swordsman. He was not afraid that he would bite back.

Djorakol Mihawk's eyes flashed a trace ofHe looked cold, but still reached out to take the collar thrown by Rosen.

Not to mention for the world's most powerful swordsman who has refined the black knife, even for a third-rate swordsman, wearing a collar is a great shame.

However.

He just glanced at the collar in his hand, and then put the collar on his neck expressionlessly.

"Before I kill you with my own hands, I will be your dog; after I kill you with my own hands, I will be an eagle again."

After putting on the collar, Joracol Mihawk's eyes were calm.

At this moment, he completely restrained his edge and chose to hide his edge, but as he said in the next sentence just now.

Because it is not the time yet, he hides his edge and waits for the opportunity, willing to be Rosen's watchdog.

But once he finds an opportunity, his black knife will be unsheathed again, showing its edge, and use Rosen's life to become an eagle soaring in the sky again.

"I'll wait and see."

Rosen just smiled indifferently when he heard this, and did not refute.

For a great swordsman like Djorakol Mihawk who is determined, words have no deterrent and threatening effect. Only cruel facts can make them bow their heads and surrender.

Just like now.

Even a cold and arrogant Hawkeye can only wear a collar obediently, right?

"The second one."

Rosen glanced at Djorakol Mihawk wearing a collar and murmured in his heart.

Among the Seven Warlords of the Sea, after Donquixote Doflamingo, the Yasha of the Sky, Djorakol Mihawk, the world's most powerful swordsman, also wore a collar.

Even the strongest and most arrogant Hawkeye is like this.

He does not think that the other Seven Warlords of the Sea can perform better than Djorakol Mihawk.

"Bankai."

"Kannon opens Benji Kai."

After Djorakol Mihawk put on the collar, Rosen also fulfilled his promise, released Benji's Bankai again, and slashed it down with one sword.

The black sword Night, which was cut twice before, was repaired in an instant.

Of course.

The two traces of stitching on the blade of Night will never disappear in his lifetime.

In this regard.

Djorakol Mihawk did not care, but was very happy to see the existence of these two traces of stitching.

This can always alert him and remind him of the humiliation he and Ye have borne.

Never forget it.

Never relax for a moment.

Click

Kannon opens Benji Kai's second sword and slashes down.

When Djorakol Mihawk was defeated for the second time, all the injuries on his body and all the wounds on his body were transformed and repaired.

Of course.

There were traces of tiny stitches on the original sites of the repaired wounds.

"No matter how many times I face this man, the powerlessness and despair will never fade or weaken."

After experiencing the almost unreasonable transformation ability of Guanyin Kai Hongji Kai again, even though he had experienced it once, Djorakol Mihawk still felt a sense of fear and horror in his heart.

A Zangetsu.

Let the world's most powerful swordsman experience a second defeat, and let the world's strongest black sword suffer a second cut.

A Hongji.

Repair his body twice, and restore the black sword Night twice.

This is just the ability of Rosen's two Zanpakutō.

What about the others?

The more he thought about it, the more Djorakol Mihawk felt the pressure on his heart, and the mountain of despair became heavier.