Ankaido, the ancestor of pirates

Chapter 256
It is difficult to tell the difference between masters whose strength reaches the same level in a short period of time. Even if they have been spared no effort to do their best, they will eventually become a war of attrition.

In the battle of top combat power, the fight is not about big moves, but about physical strength.

"call……"

"I lost!"

Looking at Mihawk holding the black knife in front of him with a smile, panting non-stop, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he lay down on his back,

"Win... win?"

Mihawk, who once thought that he might be defeated, looked at the smile lying on the ground with his head up and said to himself strangely.

"Forehead……"

After winning the game, a strong sense of weakness spread throughout Mihawk's body, and the soft feeling of his legs made Mihawk almost kneel down on the field.

"Ding!"

But fortunately, when Mihawk almost fell to his knees, Mihawk used the black knife in his hand to stick to the ground, preventing himself from kneeling.

Mihawk held the black sword in his hand, and slowly walked in front of Yixiao with his remaining strength.

"hu~hu~"

The other party closed his eyes and slept peacefully.

"The winner is decided! Congratulations to Mihawk for advancing to the finals, let us cheer for Mihawk! As long as Mihawk defeats Princess Yamato, he will have the same title as Kaido, the strongest player in Zaun. Your Majesty is more qualified than His Majesty, as for whether Mihawk can defeat Princess Yamato and stand in front of our great king? Let us wait and see!"

The host Lemon's voice sounded in front of the broadcast TV. Although he didn't come to the scene, he still insisted on sitting in the live broadcast of the game. In his office, he watched the live broadcast and explained to the audience.

"Our final match will be held tomorrow morning in the Arena of Flower City. I hope everyone can watch it on time! Next, we will replay the exciting moments of the competition for everyone."

After Lemon finished speaking, everything on the TV screen began to loop, showing the wonderful moments in the Zaun Strongest Challenge.

"Won!"

Mihawk sat down on the Dragon Island, which was only one-fifth of the size left, waiting for the staff to arrive. Anyway, he didn't have any strength to move.

"Mr. Mihawk, thank you for your hard work. We will hold the finals in the Flower City at [-]:[-] tomorrow morning. You still have a total of [-] hours of preparation time. We have prepared delicious food and clothes for you. Clothes and comfortable room.”

After a while, the staff of Zaun's Strongest Challenge drove the boat to the Dragon Island, which was only one-fifth the size, and said to Mihawk.

"..."

"it is good!"

When Mihawk heard that the competition would be held tomorrow morning, he frowned slightly, then let go, and nodded slightly to the staff.

"Okay, dear, come with us!"

The staff made a gesture of invitation to Mihawk and signaled Mihawk to board the boat.

"Ok!"

After seeing Yixiao being carried on a stretcher by four or five staff members and transported to the ship, Mihawk also nodded and walked towards the rescue ship.

"Suck it~"

As soon as he got on the boat, Mihawk made himself a cup of coffee and drank it in a big gulp. He put a lot of sugar cubes in the coffee to replenish his energy.

"Today is NO.15?"

Mihawk sat on the luxurious sofa in the cabin, looked at the date displayed on the calendar hanging opposite him, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"That's right, nine days have passed since you fought against Mr. Yixiao!"

The service staff replied smiling at Mihawk.

"Eleven days?!"

Mihawk stroked his lower abdomen lightly. No wonder he felt his stomach was empty. He hadn't eaten for eleven days.

"Are you planning to eat first? Or go to wash off first?"

The service staff looked at Mihawk who was touching his lower abdomen and asked softly.

"Go straight to eat!"

Mihawk replied directly, without thinking, that a hungry stomach is the enemy of a warrior. A warrior must not let himself be hungry, because if he is hungry, he will not be able to use his strength at all.

"Okay, Mr. Mihawk, by the way, although we don't have a huge bathtub on board, we also have simple shower facilities. If you need a simple rinse, I think our ship can still provide services."

Looking at the tattered and dirty Mihawk, the service staff seemed to think of something, and suggested.

"Can I wash it off?"

"It would be great if it were possible."

Mihawk nodded slightly to the service staff, he really wanted to wash himself well.

"Come with me, please! The bathroom is here!"

The service staff nodded to Mihawk, and then opened a small door in the room for Mihawk, revealing the bathroom.

"Ton ton ton..."

Mihawk drank the coffee in his cup, then walked towards the small door opened by the service staff.

The bathroom on the ship is not big, and you can only stand and take a shower, but there are toothbrush, toothpaste, shampoo, shower gel, razor, soap and so on.

"Got it~"

Mihawk closed the small bathroom door with his backhand, looked at himself in the mirror with slightly long hair and unshaven hair, raised his eyebrows lightly, although he looked a bit vicissitudes, he was still handsome.

"Whoo~"

Taking off the clothes on his body and putting them on the hanger, revealing his muscular body, Mihawk exhaled into the shower, then opened the water gate, and rinsed non-stop.

The warm water washed Mihawk's body, as if washing away all the stains and fatigue on Mihawk's body, and also gave him the strength to recall the battle between him and Yixiao.

"Always feel a little weird?!"

Mihawk picked up the shampoo and squeezed some shampoo out of it, then applied it to his hair and rubbed it non-stop.

He recalled his battle with Yixiao, and found some doubts. He always felt that Yixiao didn't use all his strength, and the level of continuous fighting for a week should not have reached the limit of Yixiao. Yixiao seemed to be calculating while fighting. What, instead, he has almost reached his physical limit after fighting for a week, and he is still a little uncomfortable and a little inexperienced in the first battle with a master of the same level.

However, there is no way around this. It is really too difficult to find a master of the same level to compete with. He has been drifting in the whole sea for so long, but he has only found a person who is also a teacher and a friend. His name is Hong Hair Shanks.

As for people like Yixiao who can usually fight Barrett of the same level, there are very few in this sea. Except for Zaun, only the Navy Headquarters has such a strong reserve, and even every top player in the Navy Headquarters Except for Garp, the combat forces are usually very busy, and they rarely have time to compete.

"Clap clap clap..."

"Ok?"

Just as Mihawk continued to think, a knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.

"pat~"

Mihawk turned off the shower, turned and looked outside the door.

"Who?"

Mihawk looked at the closed door and asked softly, because he was on the boat, and he was physically and mentally exhausted, so he didn't want to waste energy using knowledge.

"It's me! I prepared a change of clothes for you to wear after washing, and put them on the hanger in the small compartment outside the door for you. You can change after washing."

The voice of the waiter who received him before came from outside the door.

"Ok!"

Mihawk replied softly, and then continued to rinse.

Not long after, Mihawk came to the mirror after taking a shower. He gently wiped off the water mist on the mirror with his hands, and then picked up the razor to repair his chin seriously.

"Yes, Not Bad."

Mihawk looked at the perfect face in the mirror and nodded slightly, then turned on the faucet to rinse his face.

"Whoo~"

After taking care of his appearance, Mihawk picked up a towel and wiped his shoulder-grown hair. He hadn't cut his hair since he left the paradise for Zaun.

Mihawk combed his hair casually, and then took out a rubber band from the drawer in front of him.

"..."

After a short silence, Mihawk combed his hair into a ponytail and put a rubber band on it.

"Got it~
Then he opened the door of the bathroom, picked up the clothes outside for a change of clothes, and looked at them lightly.

This is a standard Zaun kimono, but this is normal, most of the time the people of Zaun wear either a yukata or a kimono, so it is normal to give him a kimono here.

"Mr. Mihawk is very handsome!"

After putting on the kimono, Mihawk stepped on the slippers and sat back on the sofa where he was sitting before. The service staff looked at Mihawk who had been carefully groomed for a moment, and then praised with a smile.

"is acceptable."

Mihawk nodded modestly. He also thinks he is handsome. It is normal for a man to think he is handsome, especially a strong man.

"Ah~comfortable~"

In another room, Yixiao who had already 'fainted' had just come out of the bathroom.

“This pastry is a bit sweet~”

Yixiao ate the pastry on his table, frowned slightly, and then ate all the pastry. Although it was a little sweet, it didn't affect his hungry stomach at this time.

"The next thing is to rest for half a month, and then there will be the restoration work of Dragon Island, or just throw the current island out of Zaun! Just find an island of similar size from overseas and move it here. .”

Yixiao kept marking the three-dimensional map in front of him, and smiled when he couldn't see anything, relying on his extraordinary knowledge and knowledge, he could look at this three-dimensional map like a normal person.

"I don't know to what extent that guy Mihawk can recover in [-] hours? Although Mr. Kaido said that I should beat the opponent to such an extent that he can't hold a knife, but this is really unrealistic. At that level, I should be the one who wins, right? If this is the case, Princess Yamato will have no chance to fight the opponent!"

Sitting on a chair with a smile, he rubbed his chin while thinking.

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(End of this chapter)