The Pirate Incarnate as Thunder

Chapter 590 Tit for tat III

Ghost Island, south port.

"Master Jack, we found it"

"This guy is a descendant of the Ryoma family who was exiled before."

"Unexpectedly, you are still a "gentleman" from a famous family. It is obvious that the unreasonable laws and regulations set by the Kozuki family have caused your tragedy. Why do you still help them? Don't you feel a little angry?"

After receiving the news from his men, Jack looked at the person in front of him with surprise. If he hadn't been on such a war-torn and smoke-filled battlefield, he would have said that this guy in simple clothes, wearing old glasses, and smiling was just here for fun. There is no sense of inconsistency.

"Of course, anger is only a thing of the past."

A look of sadness appeared on Koushiro's face as he pushed the frame slightly. Recalling all the past in his childhood was really unpleasant. Whether it was family, friends, or the environment, everything was so depressing.

"Come on, you just need to take refuge with Lord Ming"

Seeing that Koushiro's expression was shaken, Jack made an attractive offer: "You can get everything you want. A strong man like you shouldn't wrong yourself."

Normally Jack would not talk so much nonsense, but the curved sickle in his hand was a reminder that the opponent in front of him was very strong, a little too strong, which was an understatement.

Obviously his sword is neither fast nor tricky, and looks as plain as his person, but it is shockingly sharp and is only aimed at him alone, not even affecting the nearby flowers and plants.

"Okay, as long as you can give me things that belong to the Ryoma family."

Koushiro's casual answer made Jack look confused, but he immediately reacted: "You mean the national treasure "Autumn Water""

"Yes, that belongs to the ancestors and I have the right to inherit it."

"You were exiled by your family and now you still call yourself a member of the Ryoma family. Have you lost your mind?"

With a gloomy face, Jack dropped the broken weapon, and his tall body transformed into a "human-animal form". His skin, which slowly gained wrinkles and turned rough, looked extremely solid and honest. Everyone knows the legend of Qiushui and It is related to the evil dragon, so inheriting it will naturally mean dealing with Lord Kaido.

"Oh, what a pity"

Koushiro shook his head slightly, still smiling, with a hint of regret on his face: "I actually don't want to fight with others, let alone cause too much killing."

"Your sword is indeed very powerful, but don't underestimate me, Jack."

Jack smiled solemnly, revealing two rows of terrifying canines. The riotous movement of his body set off billowing smoke and dust, which rushed towards him as the ground cracked inch by inch.

"A lion still needs all his strength to defeat a rabbit. How could I underestimate you?"

Koushiro, who was so rested, did not dodge, until Jack, with his fists clenched, came down from a high position and hit him on the head as hard as a mountain.

In the rumbling and flying rubble, Jack, who had lost his target, felt a pain in his chest, and a large amount of blood shot up, staining the ground red.

"Asshole, it hurts me to death"

Dong, Dong Although he shouted that it hurt, the movements of Jack's hands accelerated a bit again, chasing Koushiro's seemingly "weak" body and smashing it.

"Oh oh oh, Master Jack is so powerful."

"Sh-shh, Ryoma family, are you still a samurai? Don't keep hiding."

"Go, go, go, Master Jack"

Waves of support from the surrounding men came one after another. Koushiro, who was under Jack's heavy pressure, suppressed his smile and looked very serious, but without a trace of nervousness: "I am not practicing Bushido."

"Caught you hey"

Koushiro, who complained casually, was blocked by Jack in front of a stone Buddha statue. For ordinary swordsmen, it would be easy to break through the things behind him, but it was not possible for this weird guy in front of him: his sword could not bear to destroy even a tree. , let alone a Buddha statue with a long history.

"Do you know when a person is strongest?"

"Don't know, but I know your sword is too merciful for Mammoth Trample"

Jack's body began to grow as he pushed down with both hands, and the dark armor covering it also expanded in area, covering the clouds and the moon, as if a huge mountain fell from the sky. As long as this blow hits, the battle will inevitably end.

"It's when he wants to protect something, like now with all his heart."

The moment Kōshirō pulled out the sharp blade from his waist, a holy aura filled the air, making the pirates watching the battle unconsciously smile lightly, clasped their hands together, and murmured a prayer:

"Ah, I really want to go home and eat the noodles cooked by my mother."

"It's so strange, why am I crying?"

"I'm sorry, I have to surrender after killing so many people."

Jack had no intention of paying attention to the strange behavior of his subordinates now. He who was closest to Koushiro was also greatly affected. It was clear that the tiny figure was right at his feet, but the time became longer, as if it had been artificially stretched. .

The most exaggerated thing was that before Jack's eyes appeared a kindly Buddha head with an orchid-shaped left hand and an upright right hand.

"This is the shadow of the Buddha statue below. Is there really a so-called god?"

Jack, whose heart was shaken for a moment, felt angry and had a bad premonition that something was really not good. This guy was not an ordinary swordsman, but a "great swordsman" like the Golden Lion or the Blind Swordsman.

Only a swordsman can perform such an attack that can affect people's hearts.

After realizing the true strength of his opponent, Jack, who was transforming into the "beast form", roared wildly. So what about the great swordsman? It's not like Jack has never killed him before.

"what"

"What just happened"

"Master Jack seems to have gone berserk. Should we run away?"

The subordinates who were awakened by the roar felt as if they were just waking up from a dream, and the time that was stretched became faster in an instant. Bang, boom, boom.

An eye-popping scene ensued. The imagined situation where Jack, the Buddha statue, and the people were crushed together did not appear. Instead, his huge body drew a parabola and slammed into the depths of the ground.

"Da da, da da"

In the deathly silence of the whole place, the sound of the clogs touching the ground was like a beating on the heart. The pirates who had just digested the shock were so frightened that they all swallowed their saliva, and then their legs became weak and their scalps became numb, and they had the urge to turn their heads. The urge to escape is one of the three disasters. Lord Jack is famous in the new world for his tyrannical power.

Except for Admiral Kaido who was able to suppress him in terms of strength, no one else had ever been able to do this. It was simply terrifying.

"How long are you going to stay here? Jack is going crazy. The fight may affect you later."

Koushiro, who slowly inserted the sharp blade back into his waist, smiled and reminded the dumbfounded pirates that there was no sign of the domineering force in him that could defeat Jack with one blow. But the fact was that one had to believe it.

"Yes, thank you"

"Thank you, get out of here."

"Wow, Master Jack is really furious. Run away."

The pirates reflexively thanked Koushiro, but were immediately scolded to death by Jack who stood up from the pit. They immediately turned into birds and beasts and fled the terrifying battlefield.

"Good you pissed me off completely."

Jack, who was defeated in the strength contest, felt extremely aggrieved and bitterly activated the battle suit disguised as a mask.

"Is it finally here?"

Koushiro smiled faintly, but there was still no trace of nervousness. He even glanced sideways at another important battlefield, where the Black Carbon Orochi and Mihawk fought.

According to the plan made by Reg, he was originally going to deal with the Black Carbon Orochi and retrieve the "Autumn Water" personally. However, considering the variables brought about by the battle suit and Mihawk's request, he was replaced by Jack.

Mihawk said he was determined not to retreat until he defeated the Black Carbon Orochi.

What he needs to do is to defeat Jack as soon as possible, and then watch Mihawk. If he wins, there is no need to say anything. If he loses, then he will deal with him.

Ghost Island, south of the center.

Ding, ding, ding, the continuous collision of sword blades, dazzling sparks burst out endlessly, it looks gorgeous and colorful, but full of murderous intent. Even the bright moonlight cannot capture the figures of the two people, so it can only be in vain. The afterimages flicker under the silver light.

The battle between Hawkeye and Black Carbon Orochi was naturally dozens of times more dangerous than the battle between Jack and Koushiro. The huge vacancies around them were the best proof.

Whether it is the soldiers of the Kingdom of Heaven, Kaido's men, or the warriors of the Black Carbon Orochi, no one dares to come within [-] meters of the battle between the two because it is a life restricted area composed of crisscrossing sword energy escaping.

"enough"

"not enough"

"It is true that you are not defeated by No. Your dedication to the sword and your will are among the best among swordsmen, but your body and sword are still far behind the real swordsman. If you continue to fight, you will definitely be defeated."

The black charcoal serpent standing under the ruins of powder shattered by the sword energy took the initiative to stop the endless battle with Hawkeye, and then began to recruit: "The failure in the moment does not mean the future, Joe Lacolmijo" A swordsman genius like you shouldn't have died here, surrender."

"huhu"

The sharp pupils of Hawkeye, who was breathing slightly, trembled slightly, revealing the naked desire: "Don't waste your efforts in vain, only one of you and I can survive."

"Guhehe"

The sneering black charcoal snake put the two blades back into the scabbard on his waist, his eyes filled with contempt: "Idiots dream, the gap between you and me is clear at a glance. As a swordsman, you have to understand what awe is."

"Of course I have a sense of awe"

At the same time, Hawkeye adjusted his state with his right hand across his chest. Heidaoye raised his head straight upward, covering the middle of his face, leaving his left and right yellow pupils shining brightly: "If I judge that fighting with you will definitely lead to death, then I will definitely Not taking an uncertain challenge is reckless behavior, especially when life or death is involved."

"Oh, so you think you can defeat me."

The black charcoal snake taunted in a sinister manner, but Hawkeye nodded seriously: "Of course, in my judgment, you and I are evenly matched, and the battle just now has indeed proved this."

"Arrogant, your arrogance is too far behind your sword. Young man, you are like a bee and a snake."

After understanding that Hawkeye is a real "iron-headed boy", Black Carbon Orochi decisively put away his love for talents. If it can't be used by me, it would be better to destroy it.

If this young man is given a few more years to grow up, it may be "[-]-[-]" as he said, but now it's buzzing and swooshing.

No matter how unreserved, Hetan Orochi went all out as soon as he made a move. With his left hand, he grabbed the supreme sharp sword "Onimaru" from Kozuki Oden and outlined a horizontal "8" trembling trajectory, like a bee in the move. This is what he based on Wano. It was realized through the study of a tiny hummingbird in China, and it can rely on the power of vibration to superimpose hundreds of times of power in just one second.

The Qiushui he holds in his right hand was developed based on the habits of snakes. Although it looks slow, it will increase the speed hundreds of times at the moment of attack.

"Are the birds and snakes lacking in talent? Do you have to work hard to make up for it?"

The momentum of the black charcoal snake rushing towards him made Hawkeye close his eyes, and a bird with its wings constantly vibrating appeared in his mind, as well as a flower snake that swam over with its core spitting out.

"To shut up"

The color of jealousy dyed the pupils of the black charcoal snake, making the cruelty on his face even deeper. This guy is right, he does have average talent in kendo, but he still relies on the pioneering "Both Style", which is used with both hands. Two completely different schools of swordsmanship defeated one after another of their peers, geniuses, and even powerful reclusive swordsmen.

"It's worth to admire"

Hawkeye, who had seen through the reality of the black charcoal snake, put his left hand on the hilt of the sword, and faced his attack without retreating: "But the road of swordsmanship does not allow for double-mindedness, only one thing, a flash."

swish

With a flash of eagle eyes, he passed through the double-edged attack of the black charcoal serpent as if traveling through space, and smoothly cut open his majestic armor, leaving a shallow blood mark on his chest.

Bang, bang, the helmet, shoulder pads, and leggings, the black charcoal snake's pupils were filled with bloodshot eyes as he untied the armor directly: "It's like this again, like this again with Sukiyaki turning into ashes, like this with Kozuki Oden who escaped, even you That’s why you guys always like to trample on other people’s dignity.”

“Dignity haha”

Hawkeye chuckled and raised his arm, pointing the sharp black knife straight at the black charcoal snake: "When you care about other people's opinions and pursue those false reputations, you are no longer a pure swordsman. It is really sad. You are powerless. Human, weak.”

"Shut up, you don't know what I'm paying for"

The black charcoal serpent, who created his own style without even injuring a hair on his opponent, was about to roar when he was interrupted by the sword energy casually swung by Hawkeye.

"It's so funny. I don't see any sacrifice in your sword. It's just extremely stupid and complacent. A person who doesn't even have a sword that truly belongs to him is not worthy of being a swordsman."

"Guhehe, wowah, I'm so angry, this general is going to tear you apart."

The black charcoal snake, who was so angry that he swore swear words as he was "excited", stabbed his own mouth with both swords as if committing suicide. What followed was his suddenly enlarged body and the squirming heads.

"The eight-headed snake"

Hawkeye, who blinked blankly, frowned slightly, but soon relaxed: "This is not within the scope of my battle. Forget it, just treat it as a simple task."