Pirate: I'm not the King of the Sea, so don't mess with me.

Question: In front of many human traffickers, I accidentally fell down and happened to take off Mihawk's pants. Mihawk ran wild and charged into the crowd. What should you do as the instigator?

Zheniya replied: I don’t know! I was feeling very panicked at the moment.

It sounds simple.

Zheniya said she was going to see little Rossi, but she didn’t expect that the future great swordsman would also come with her.

On the way, the two parties exchanged names, and the future great swordsman even asked Zenia about the color of the weapon.

Zenia suddenly felt flattered.

——Guiding future great swordsmen or something like that doesn’t really feel like a sense of accomplishment!

So Zenia coughed lightly and told Mihawk the theory taught by Teacher Zefa.

Mihawk listened carefully, and even learned and applied it immediately. When he met a human trafficker, he practiced armed colors according to Zheniya's method.

The two of them pushed past dens one by one as if they were fighting monsters to upgrade, and soon arrived at No. 8.

Sometimes I have to admit that girls’ endurance is not as good as that of boys.

Just arrived on the 8th.

After fighting all the way, worrying all the way, and being excited all the way, Zheniya couldn't help but sit on the ground.

Mihawk turned back in confusion and said in a slightly cold tone: "What's wrong with you?"

Zheniya sat on the ground and waved her hands, breathing heavily in her chest: "Okay, I'm so tired. What number is this?"

She said it feebly because she was really tired.

Mihawk thought for a moment and replied in a deep voice: "The eighth one."

Zenia frowned.

Seven of them were destroyed, but little Rossi was not found.

At this time, a young man's calm and cold voice came from above: "If you are tired, just wait for me here."

Zheniya paused, but still refused with a smile: "I, I just need to rest for a while, but... my physical strength is a bit unable to keep up."

At this time, the girl who had been following them took the initiative to step forward and said to Mihawk with a smile: "Go ahead, I will take care of her."

Unexpectedly, Mihawk looked at the girl and frowned slightly: "Why haven't you left yet?"

The girl didn't expect that he would drive her away. She immediately clasped her hands on her chest and lowered her eyes with a sad look.

The squirming pale pink lips said timidly: "I, I... you saved me, so... I, can I follow you?"

The girl's voice was soft and soft with a hint of pleading. She glanced at him expectantly, as if she was cautiously trying to get closer.

Mihawk looked cold, but frowned deeper: "No need!"

The girl looked shocked and bit her lower lip, with a pitiful expression on the verge of tears.

Mihawk suddenly looked at Zenia, who was sitting on the ground watching the excitement: "In that case, let's rest for ten minutes."

Zheniya blinked: ...

I always feel like I shouldn't be here and should be far away.

Oh my god, can you believe it? Joracol Mihawk turns out to be a straight man.

Look, in just a few words he made the girl who admired him cry!

Mihawk didn't look at the girl again and walked to sit ten steps away from Zenia.

In fact, Mihawk was also a little tired.

But what's even more exciting is that he seems to have touched the threshold of armed color.

As long as there are more opponents, he will be able to truly understand the weapon colors.

but……

His eyes glanced at the girl lying on the grass in a large, shapeless form.

Lowering his eyes: It’s okay to rest for a while. The most important thing in practice is to avoid quick success.

Ten minutes passed by, and just when Zenia was about to fall asleep, Mihawk's voice came again.

"Have you rested enough?"

His voice was indescribably cold, but Zheniya knew that this was his personality.

Getting up from the ground in a daze, Zheniya rubbed her eyes and asked, "What time is it?"

Mihawk raised his head and glanced at the horizon: "About midnight."

Zenia:......

No wonder I feel so sleepy.

She usually went to bed before 11 o'clock, but today she had to fight all the way to find little Rosie, and the effects of adrenaline made her a little excited.

The rest just now allowed the overheated mind to cool down, and the sleepiness was long overdue.

Thinking of little Rosie...

Although Zheniya felt that the human traffickers would not take action so quickly, it was better to find them as soon as possible.

So he cheered up and stood up, reached out and patted the dust on his denim shorts, and said to Mihawk: "Let's go!"

Mihawk lowered his eyes and stood up.

The two of them stepped into the No. 8 range together.

While walking side by side, Zheniya saw that the girl had been following them from a distance.

She put her hands behind her back, tapped her feet briskly, quietly approached Mihawk, and asked rather gossipyly: "Are you just going to leave it alone? I really like you!"

Mihawk glanced at her coldly, his eagle eyes that were different from ordinary people were indescribably sharp.

He looked away and said coldly: "I'm not in the habit of walking with others."

Zheniya was stunned.

By the way...is this the problem?

Zheniya thought for a while and still felt that as an outsider, she should not talk too much.

So the two of them didn't talk again during the process of finding the trafficker's base.

Finally finding the trafficker's base, the two stood outside the brightly lit house.

The lights were on in the house, and through the window you could see a group of people laughing, drinking, and eating meat. The atmosphere was so lively.

A celebration party?

Zheniya narrowed her eyes, stepped forward and kicked the door open.

The room that was lively just now suddenly became quiet.

Everyone looked in the direction of the door.

After seeing Zheniya, she naturally started talking obscenely and making fun of her, but Zheniya didn't care and asked, "Where's your boss?"

In the chaotic room, the trafficker boss raised his eyebrows and stood up.

He was a thin, middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He was looking at Zheniya with lustful eyes at the moment.

At first glance, he doesn't look like a good person.

"Little beauty, are you here to throw yourself into my arms?"

Zheniya narrowed her eyes, suddenly tilted her head and sneered: "Just you? Are you worthy?"

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Don't talk too much. How do you know whether it's worthy or not if you haven't tried it?"

Zheniya blinked and naturally replied blankly: "Ah, no need, you are too ugly, I don't like it!"

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and lost his smile.

The man licked his lips and smiled evilly: "Ha~ little beauty, I will make you obey me."

Cat ears suddenly sprouted from the middle-aged man's head, and his pupils turned into inhuman vertical pupils.

The figure disappeared in place.

Seeing this, Zheniya moved her legs and took several steps back. While avoiding the opponent's attack, she retreated to stand next to Mihawk.

Animal department?

Zenia frowned.

As the middle-aged man reappeared.

The three of them were already standing outside the house, facing each other.

Behind the middle-aged man, strong men with weapons in their hands walked out of the house with malicious smiles and stood behind the middle-aged man.

"A person with animal fruit abilities?"

Mihawk held the knife he picked up casually, looking at the leading man with cold eagle eyes.

If it's this guy, it's just right to try the knife.

The middle-aged man was surprised when he saw Mihawk, then he narrowed his eyes and smiled more lewdly: "This is not bad, I didn't expect it to be a one-for-one door-to-door service."

Zenia frowned.

What's going on with this guy?

He had clearly seen her dodge easily just now, but he was still confident.

His eyes scanned the crowd behind him...

She always felt something was wrong.

But she didn't know what was wrong.

She kept an eye on it, after all, it was just the two of them, and it was inevitable that the boat would capsize in the gutter.

At this time, Mihawk had already taken a step forward, and the blade in his hand was filled with cold light.

He opened his stance, raised the long knife above his head, and moved his other hand down along the blade to raise the tip of the knife.

He looks cool and handsome.

"Too much nonsense." The young man said coldly.

Then press your body down, exert force on your waist, and crush the ground with your feet...

At this time, Zheniya noticed something moving in the crowd behind the middle-aged man.

The man laughed evilly, and his eyes turned into vertical pupils...

Zheniya was shocked!

No, they are two fruit ability users.

Sensing that Mihawk was about to move, Zenia subconsciously took a step forward to stop him.

"Hey you……"

Then by chance, he stepped on a log branch.

Zheniya's eyes widened, and her body jumped forward because of the move to catch someone...

Accompanied by the soft sound of 'swish'.

Unable to react in time, Zenia fell to the ground.

Traffickers on the opposite side:! ! !

Mihawk:! ! !

There was an eerie silence in the air...

When Zheniya got up, she first saw a pair of long legs with light hair.

Upward, there are white boxer briefs...

White...boxer briefs...

"Have you seen enough?" The young man almost growled and said these angry words.

Zenia stared blankly at the sound and saw a pair of brightly colored double-ringed pupils staring at her with hidden anger.

Zenia:......

Zheniya subconsciously let go of the pants in her hands.

She watched with a dull expression as the boy, whose ears were red, lifted up his pants and put them on.

Zenia woke up from a dream.

Zenia:......

Zenia:! ! !

Zheniya held her face in her hands and screamed in her heart: ∑(口||I, I, I, I seem to have taken off Mihawk's pants, pants...

Such a social death scene...

Zheniya bit her little hand, not daring to look at Mihawk.

Die, die (;′??Д??`).

However, what was even more devastating was that the traffickers on the opposite side laughed together, mocking Mihawk as a little kid whose golden eggs were not fully developed...

Zenia: ...Please, please don’t take me with you if you want to die, thank you???.

After that, Mihawk went crazy.

The kind that leaves no one alive.

Hearing the screams, Zheniya hugged herself tightly and had already planned how to run away...

It's so, so terrible.

You can’t afford to offend an angry Hawkeye???.