The Mad Swordsman In Navigation

"No... not yet. The knife is still there. I gave it to a little guy who seemed quite polite."

"He has extraordinary eyes. I think the useless thing will not fade in his hands. I wonder if I will have a chance to see it return to its glory when you held it before I die."

"The wind on the sea has become more and more violent recently. I'm afraid this land will not be peaceful in the next few days."

"but……"

"It's not a big problem."

"Every time I see snowflakes falling from the sky, I feel like Monet is right next to me."

"I am indeed by your side, brother~"

"Don't come so close to me! You're already a big kid, and you're going to be a 14-year-old girl soon. Why haven't you counted yet?!"

"Woooo┭┮﹏┭┮, brother, do you dislike me and don't love me anymore? You weren't like this at the beginning. I understand, love will disappear, right?"

"right."

"...Hey, brother, you are so warm. I am also your sister. Why do you always prefer sugar? I hate it!"

"..."

On a roof in a small town, Kazan, who was steaming all over, sat on the tiles and looked at the snowflakes flying in the sky, with Monet, who was already a girl, clinging to his side.

There was also a small sugar cube lying in his arms, sucking his thumb and staring blankly at the falling snowflakes.

"Kazan! When I was fishing at the beach just now, I saw the guy who confronted you at the sea!"

"Which one?"

"Hawkeye!"

"...Tsk."

Kazan raised his head and followed the birds in the sky to talk. Originally, after Bentham transformed into other creatures, even the way he spoke would change accordingly, so he was never able to communicate with them while maintaining his animal state.

But during these four months of practice, Bentham has been able to maintain his animal state and still make his own voice.

Kazan estimates that Bentham's current Clone-Clone Fruit ability should have reached the level of Lv.5.

Because Bentham does not only maintain the state of other species and make its own sounds, but also has a very important ability.

That is, you can simply communicate with the same species you transformed into! Now Bentham can already use this ability to allow some small animals such as birds and mice to carry out messages, intelligence reconnaissance and other activities.

In this sea, people with this ability are very valuable talents no matter which side they are on, but for pure pirates, this ability is of less use.

"Well... forget it, that guy probably came to see me specifically, I'll go and meet him."

Kazan picked up the small sugar in his arms and threw it to Monet next to him. He stood up straight, stretched, jumped to the ground, and walked leisurely towards the seaside.

Kazan suddenly stopped halfway, then turned around, put the sugar on his shoulders, and walked with her towards the seaside.

In the field of swordsmanship, Kazan is definitely not as good as Hawkeye. Although the current Hawkeye should still be some distance away from the real world's greatest swordsman, he is probably close.

After all, this time period is not far away from Hawkeye taking the position of Shichibukai. By then, regardless of whether Hawkeye really has the strength of the world's greatest swordsman, at least he is in name, and even if there is no estimate, it will be worse. Not too much, there are few people in this world who can compare with him in the field of pure swordsmanship.

seaside.

Hawkeye, who floated leisurely to the shore, looked at the people waiting above him and suddenly cheered up, with obvious interest in his eyes.

"Looking forward to it, Hawkeye."

"You know me?"

"You are so famous, of course I have heard of you, and if you have met Shanks recently, you should have heard him talk about me. I think I should be quite impressive to him."

Kazan's words turned into a completely different thought in Mihawk's ears.

What Kazan meant was that his hellish exercise tortured Shanks until he turned into a virtual man. Shanks must never forget this feeling.

In Mihawk's ears, the reason why Shanks was impressed by Kazan was because he was strong enough, so Shanks paid attention to him.

That's right! That's it!

Mihawk's eyes flickered, so he could match what Shanks said!

"Come on, let's have a fight. I just need a duel with enough weight."

Kazan stood calmly on the spot and squeezed Granu's butt on his shoulder.

"Menduck~"

After opening a translucent air door in mid-air, Mihawk walked in with slightly changed eyes, not forgetting to throw out the sugar before walking in.

"Our battle is probably quite powerful. Come in and fight. It should last for fifteen minutes now. This time should be enough for us to fight."

"……good."

The aloof Mihawk followed Kazan into the air door without any hesitation, not worrying at all that he would be killed.

It may be the confidence of a strong man, or it may be the trust in Shanks.

The world inside the door.

Kazan and Mihawk stood opposite each other, about ten meters apart.

Kazan from Soul Calibur.

Blood rage.

Rampage.

Bloodthirsty.

"Let's warm up first."

Kazan breathed heavily, suppressing the murderous desire in his chest that was about to burst out.

"OK."

Mihawk looked at Kazan who was immersed in a sea of ​​scarlet blood, and his aura became violent and agitated, and he understood a little bit about the name 'Red Dog'.