Asano Cha has a small boat of his own. Because it is light and powerful, he calls it Qianli. She often travels across the seas on this ship, the Thousand Miles.

Because he has rich experience in going to sea, Asanocha always prepares fresh water, food and medicine by himself before going out. So now she is preparing supplies for going out alone. This is quite reassuring.

"Chacha, do you really want to go to the Shampoo Islands alone?" Jesus leaned against the door of the food storage room and watched her busy.

Asanocha climbed up the wooden ladder and took down the wine from the top. She looked at the vintage and was quite satisfied, "Well, I'm used to it."

Jesus Bu still felt uneasy, "Do you want us to send you off?"

Asanocha put the prepared food into his big schoolbag, "No need. As the Yonko, Shanks must be closely watched by the Navy."

"This cherry is good, do you want to eat it?" Asanocha handed the cherry over.

Jesus Bu looked at the indifferent girl, and reluctantly took a cherry, "Chacha, the Shampoo Islands are close to the Navy Headquarters, and there are a lot of fish and dragons there. You must be careful!"

"Don't worry, I know it well." Asanocha comforted him.

Not far from the door, Shanks was pacing there with a troubled expression.

"Boss, just go in directly." Lucky Lu advised him.

Shanks scratched his head, "But what should I say?"

"Boss, just let Chacha stay on our ship!" someone suggested excitedly.

"Boss, don't think too much, grab the person first and then talk."

"Anyway, boss, you have been sold to Chacha by the vice-captain, and you are already hers."

While they were chattering, Asanocha had opened the door and walked out.

Shanks and the others immediately pretended to be taking a walk after dinner.

"Oh, what a coincidence, Chacha, you're here too!" Shanks greeted with a bright smile.

"Shanks?" Asanocha walked over in surprise, "Shanks, are you worried about me so you came all the way here?"

Asanocha raised her face and waited for the man in front of her to answer. Shanks looked down at her with gentle eyes, took off his cloak and put it on her seriously.

Shanks tied her belt and said, "It's cold at night, so be careful when going out alone."

Asanocha felt warm in her heart and said happily: "Okay, Shanks, wait until I come back."

Shanks knew that even if Chacha was prevented from going to the Shampoo Islands, she would definitely go. This kind of character that determines one thing and will definitely do it is very similar to Luffy.

Asanocha jumped on the Senri, which was tied to the side of the ship, said goodbye to them with a smile and set off quickly.

It was night time now, and as soon as we left Shanks' territory, fog began to form on the sea. Asanocha carefully identified the direction ahead and carefully drove into the thick fog area.

Under the cover of thick fog, a huge lurking thing in the sea was ready to move. Asanocha felt a violent vibration in the hull of the ship, as if it had hit something huge.

Asanocha was chewing an apple while observing the situation ahead, and a giant sea beast gradually emerged from the sea.

Its scarlet eyes stared at the crumbling boat ahead. As far as the current situation is concerned, under its huge appearance, this small boat is indeed vulnerable.

The giant beast moved its body, preparing for the second impact. Asano Cha saw the right opportunity and already threw the golden scimitar. The scimitar whirled and burned with bloody flames.

The scorching temperature boiled open the skin of the giant beast, and the high-speed and precise rotation opened several huge bloody gashes on its rough skin. The beast roared violently.

Asanocha rummaged through the box containing weapons and found a miniature bomb. Just as he was about to pull the tab with his mouth and throw it towards the giant beast's open mouth, a dazzling sword light flashed, and a bigger and more violent impact than before came from Attacking from a distance, the giant beast was cut into two halves.

What a domineering slash!

Before Asanocha could curse, he urgently moved his boat away from the range of the attack.

Sure enough, the man slowly appearing in the thick fog was none other than Hawkeye Mihawk, one of the Shichibukai. He put the black sword back into its scabbard with cold eyes.

He didn't even take a serious look at the giant beast, he just thought it was in the way and blocking his way. As for who else was ahead, he didn't care.

Asanocha shouted at him angrily: "Hey uncle, you almost killed me, do you know that?!"

Hawkeye glanced at the furious girl not far away, and said calmly: "If you die because of this attack, it will be your fate."

The waters of the New World are cruel. People who can travel in such sea areas must have the ability to protect themselves. Otherwise, he would die somewhere else, not by his Hawkeye's sword.

"Don't take it for granted, you bastard!" It was the first time Asano Cha saw such an unreasonable person, and he almost died under his sword!

"Look what happened to my boat!" Qian Yecha continued to shout, angrily patting the outer body of the boat. Even though he just managed to escape a blow, the boat also suffered considerable damage, and the outer body The sword marks are evidence!

Hawkeye paid no attention to the angry woman. Without herself, she would have become a meal for the giant beast.

Seeing that he ignored her, Asanocha threw the chain, tied his boat and Hawkeye's boat together, and then walked along the chain.

Hawkeye had settled back into his seat.

Asanocha walked towards him angrily, but his ship attracted her attention.

What a...what a unique style!

Although the style is unique, the workmanship is indeed very rough, and the driving force only relies on a small sail.

Asanocha said in surprise: "Uncle, did you get here by rowing?"

This ship has no power device at all, and it should be difficult to control the direction.

It’s hard to imagine the aloof uncle in front of me rowing a boat in stormy weather, which seems to ruin his image.

Mihawk did not answer her question, but noticed the scimitar in her hand.

He looked at Asanocha with sharp eyes like an eagle, "Are you a swordsman? Weapons are rare."

Asanocha raised his eyebrows, "What? Do you want to compete? I'm very strong!"

"Weak people can only shout incompetently. If you dare to say such things to me, you must have the courage to die. I really don't know whether you are ignorant or brave." Mihawk said with disdain.

Hawkeye's words immediately ignited Asanocha's anger, but it was not because of the desire to win, but because of Hawkeye's attitude. Men and women think in different directions. If it were Zoro, seeing the world's best swordsman, he would compete to see the difference in strength.

As for Asanocha, she won't challenge him just because the opponent is the world's best swordsman. She is only angry now because Hawkeye has offended her!

She took off her cloak and coldly pulled out her machete, "Uncle, your words made me very angry. Now we can only solve it by having a fight."

Hawkeye has heard countless reasons for coming forward to challenge. No doubt they all want to see where the gap between themselves and the world's number one is. These people have ambition in their eyes. What a miserable, stupid weakling.

But the girl in front of her was just because she seemed to have offended her. There was no fanaticism in her eyes, nor was she looking at the world's number one in fear. She was really just looking for a solution to the unpleasantness just now.

As soon as he entered the fighting state, Asano Cha's body began to overflow with murderous aura. Hawkeye began to sense that this man was not as weak as he thought.

Hawkeye drew out the small sword he wore around his neck.

"I'll fight you with this."

Although Asanocha cannot cause a wide range of long-range attacks like Hawkeye, her melee combat is very good due to her weapons and habits.

The scimitar's precise and powerful attack surprised Hawkeye a little. It seems that this girl is not simple.

Just when the situation was a bit stalemate, another golden scimitar flew towards Hawkeye. The speed was so fast that Hawkeye could easily avoid it. Even so, Hawkeye's clothes still had a cut.

Asanocha sneered, "I never said I only have one weapon."

Hawkeye began to look at the girl, and pulled out his black sword, Night, from his back.

The world's number one is indeed the world's number one. Asanocha covered the wound on his right arm and gasped.

"I lost." Asano Cha knew that the man in front of him had not yet used his full strength, and even she could not guess the strength he retained. The true strength is terrifying.

The wound was very deep, and thick blood dripped onto the ground in large swaths. At this moment, Asanocha's phone rang. The phone ringing in the dark night sounded a bit ominous.

Cacha. The call was answered.

"Shanks." Qian Yecha said in a deep voice.

"Chacha, where have you been? Is everything going well?" Shanks' carefree voice came from the phone.

Asanocha pressed the artery on the same side of his injury to stop the bleeding, and looked at Mihawk with a reluctant tone, "I met a barbarian on the road and lost the fight. But I'm fine."

Mihawk, who is called a barbarian:?

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