Pirate: I became famous in the era of Rocks!

"Haha, I took this kid away and will come back tomorrow." Aizen said with a sneer.

After that, Aizen picked up the half-dead Mihawk on the ground and left without looking back.

Cheno Alpha looked solemnly at Aizen's back,

At this moment, even if Aizen exposed his back to him, he did not dare to make any unnecessary movements.

………………

Cili~Cili~

Mihawk heard the familiar popping sound, and opened his eyes in a daze, only to find that he had returned to the familiar camp.

The figure sitting on the ground not far away made Mihawk feel dazed.

"I...I'm not dead...?" Mihawk's mouth was slightly open, and his voice was extremely hoarse and harsh.

Hearing Mihawk's voice, Aizen said without looking back: "Not dead."

"I don't want you to die, who can touch you~"

Mihawk looked down at the bandages wrapped around his body in a daze, and the blood oozing from the white bandages.

(The bandage was captured by Aizen before and was later stored directly in the Kamui space.)

"Thank you..." Mihawk was extremely depressed when he said these words.

"Tsk tsk..." Aizen turned around.

"Thank you? This isn't the first time I've rescued you~" Aizen said with an indifferent expression.

Hearing this, Mihawk's mood became even more depressed.

"Tsk, silly boy, what's wrong? Are you autistic?" Aizen smiled and sat over, hugging Mihawk over.

This time, Mihawk had no resistance to Aizen's intimate actions.

"Hey, I didn't expect that Xiaomi Hawk, who was hanging around yesterday, was beaten into autism today~" Lan Ran said with a smile.

Mihawk remained unmoved.

Seeing this, Aizen also understood that the provoking method was useless.

‘This child’s self-confidence must have been really hit. ’ Aizen sighed deeply.

"What's wrong? What do you think? Tell me about it?" Aizen leaned his head over and said softly.

Mihawk opened and closed his mouth again and again, but remained silent for a long time.

"Hey, what a big deal, isn't it just being defeated?" Lan Ran patted Mihawk's head and said earnestly.

"Who hasn't lost? No one is born invincible."

"Just like me..." As he spoke, Aizen patted his chest: "I am so strong, there are people I can't beat, let alone you!"

"He just took advantage of his age. A pig is not weak at his age, let alone a human." Aizen tried his best to comfort Mihawk.

Although some words are incoherent, every sentence reveals the true feelings.

Perhaps feeling Aizen's "sincere heart", a glimmer of light appeared in Mihawk's eyes.

"I didn't..." Mihawk opened his mouth slightly and squeezed out this sentence.

Hearing this, Aizen pouted,

"You kid also said that you want to become the best swordsman in the world!"

"You only lost once and you are like this. Then you will never become a great swordsman in this life, let alone the best in the world!"

"What powerful swordsman has not experienced countless failures?"

"Who in this world dares to say that he has never been defeated?"

"So what if you fail? If you win next time, it's over!"

"Who doesn't grow up slowly from a weak person?"

Aizen's voice was deafening, echoing in Mihawk's mind for a long time.

Mihawk looked at Aizen's eyes dodgingly, and then said in a low voice, "Then why are you so strong?"

"Forehead……"

After hearing this, the high-spirited Aizen also became embarrassed.

Only then did Aizen understand the real reason for Mihawk's depressed mood.

Not only was he hit by that old immortal, but he was also hit by his own perverted strength.

"Don't compare yourself with me..." Ai Ran said with her forehead.

"You are different from me..." As he said that, Aizen slowly lay down on the grass, "Oh..."

"I have experienced systematic training, I have many good teachers, I have a powerful, almost powerful father, and my own conditions are also very good."

"The most important thing is that I paid a lot for this strength..."

Saying that, many figures and pictures appeared in front of Aizen's eyes...

"Never deny your own strength and efforts just because of the strength of others."

"People are different. If you have to compare with others everywhere, then what's the point of living?"

"There will always be someone better than you in this world."

After hearing this, the expression on Mihawk's face changed.

"Hey, besides, my strength is not very strong!" Aizen raised the corner of his mouth, as if thinking of something funny.

"You are too young, you have experienced things and met too few people, and the vision that comes with it is not that high."

"You haven't seen a real monster..." As he said this, the corners of Aizen's mouth raised wider and wider.

"Among the people of the same age that I know, there are no less than three who can torture and kill the old man just now... let alone the whole world..."

"As for those three people, if they fight with all their strength, even I won't have any confidence in my heart..."

Hearing this, Mihawk's eyes widened and his mouth opened unconsciously.

"Alas, in the final analysis, your belief is still not strong enough~" Aizen waved his hand.

"How can there be such a great swordsman in the world like you? You better think about it carefully..."

Aizen slowly got up and walked back to the "bed".

Mihawk, on the other hand, froze in place, not knowing what he was thinking.

………………

The next day, early morning,

Hearing the movement from the side, Aizen opened his eyes, turned his head to look,

I saw Mihawk holding a knife in both hands, waving vigorously in the open space, simulating yesterday's battle,

Seeing this scene, Aizen smiled happily.

‘I knew that this boy… would be the world’s number one in the future! ’

'It's not in vain for me to treat him so hard..."

It turned out that after Mihawk fell asleep last night, Aizen quietly transferred Yang-type chakra to his body for more than an hour.

Otherwise, with such a severe injury yesterday, how could he be alive and kicking today?

"Hoo hoo..." Mihawk panted heavily, but a strong light shone from his eyes.

"Got it! Got it!"

After rehearsing all morning, Mihawk finally found out what went wrong with his sword skills yesterday!

"Hey, you're recovering pretty well~Xiaomi Hawk~" Aizen shouted leisurely.

Hearing the sound, Mihawk smiled sheepishly, "Brother Aizen, thank you for comforting me yesterday..."

"Haha, how are you? Are you sure about today?" Aizen laughed.

"Yes!" Mihawk felt the condition of his body and nodded seriously.

"Okay!" Aizen stood up slowly, "Let's go!"

Hearing this, Mihawk looked puzzled, "Where are you going?"

"Revenge, and win that knife by the way!" Aizen grinned.

"Can I still go?" Mihawk asked hesitantly.

"I say I can go if I can, now I am the rule!" Blue Ran said domineeringly.

"As long as I'm here, he'll be a boss at most. If you don't win, just keep brushing until you pass the level!"

Hearing this, Mihawk swallowed silently, then decisively raised his sword and followed Aizen.