Sett Sett!Pirate natural enemy!

Chapter 158·156

Looking at the cup that was divided into two, the eagle-eyed eyes narrowed slightly.

If the water glass was smashed with his hands, then Hawkeye is understandable.Because Sett's strength is clear to Hawkeye, and it has been proven in battle after battle.

But now, Hawkeye was even sure that Sett's palm hadn't even touched the cup.Instead, when the finger was almost an inch away from the cup, it was instantly cut open by the invisible blade!

"Jinqi." Seemingly feeling the doubts of Hawkeye, Seti said casually; "The guy who taught me this trick is called the Gale Sword Master, and his swordsmanship is based on controlling the storm. Of course, you know , I never use weapons, so I changed it to this."

Sett waved his arm casually—"I don't care about the sharpness, and the concept of "cutting" is also inconsistent with my zodiac sign. I am very satisfied with the "speed" of this explosion."

"Just right, I still lack a way to exercise my fingers, so I modified it."

"..." Hearing Seti's words, although I don't know which hidden great swordsman the Gale Swordmaster in Seti's sky is, but there are always many mysteries about Seti, so Hawkeye didn't bother to ask.With Sett's temperament, if he continued to ask, he might be fooled by some system in his head.

Thinking of this, Hawkeye finally just took a look at Sett's blood-swelling body, and then shook his head with some emotion.

"It's really reckless to buy a basket for a pearl..."

Yes, from Hawkeye's point of view...or, from the point of view of everyone but Sett, Sett was a waste of money.It's different to say how powerful the unique skills of a great swordsman who can't be seen in the world are. As a result, Seti was not only too lazy to learn, but even took the dross and discarded the essence.Leaving the sharpness and cutting power of Gale Sword Technique behind, only the swift speed remains.

Only the swift and violent speed and momentum remained, not so much Zhan Gang Shan, but Iron Mountain Relying...

Sett didn't care about this at all, and even said indifferently on his face; "Whatever you say, I don't bother to care about that kind of thing. I want to make myself the ultimate boss with no dead ends. I won't understand!"

Hearing Seti's words, there was a little more surprise and interest in the eyes of the dragon beside him—before, he thought that Seti was buying a basket to return the pearl, and that Seti had picked up sesame seeds and lost the watermelon.But thinking about it now, it doesn't seem to be the case...

Having reached such a state, would Seti himself not know the subtlety of Gale Wind Sword Art?

No, Sett knew.Long Xin thought: And he knows better than anyone present.After all, Seti is an existence capable of using Gale Sword Art... But even so, Seti still chose to abandon those sharpness and cutting.Everyone present looked at the problem from the perspective of a swordsman, thinking that Seti's choice had destroyed the subtlety of Galewind swordsmanship.But from Seti's point of view, there is no doubt that in this so-called blast swordsmanship, only speed is what Seti needs.Others seem to be very powerful, but they are extremely bad compatibility with Seti!
"It's not perfect yet."

Seti was familiar with the palm, and with the surge of energy, the blood on Seti's arm gradually boiled.Along with it, a sharp ripple appeared on the outside of the finger.

"It's too sharp..." Seti said, "When will these vigor be completely integrated into the palm of the hand, which means when the magic gun will be completed."

"Does it have to be like that?" He once trained with the naval hero Karp to become stronger, and Long also has a deep research on physical skills.Although he understood Seti's thoughts and the purpose of doing so, Long still couldn't help but look at the sharp vigor on Seti's fingers and said; Facing the flesh and blood of the enemy with your hands is like cutting paper with a sharp knife. You should not lack the skills of punching and kicking, like this..."

"Why do you think so?"

Hearing what the dragon said, Seti frowned, and said, "If that's the case, then my purity as a warrior will be greatly reduced!"

"...You seem to be very concerned about purity?" Long said somewhat incomprehensibly; "Is there any use for purity? And is it really worth it?"

"There's nothing worth it or not. Just because what I need is a blunt gun," said Sett; "a gun that doesn't even have a sharpened edge and no point.It is also a blunt gun that can smash the enemy's chest through the sky with a stick!That's all! "

Hearing this, Long still seemed a little incomprehensible.Regarding this, Hawkeye shook his head and said, "Give up, you can't convince this guy."

"...how do you say it?" Hearing what Hawkeye said, Long Ye cast a curious look.Indeed, dragons don't know Sett well.But the dragon knew it well, and Hawkeye knew it.After all, it was no secret that the two of them sailed together as bounty hunters.

"It's useless for you to tell him these things. The more you talk, the more he thinks you're a bitch."

"so gay???"

Hearing this comment, let alone, since he was a child, this is the first time that a dragon has been called a sissy - no matter in that era, this name is not a good one.

He is more than [-] meters tall, full of energy and blood, and because of the lack of eyebrows, the dragon's face is naturally fierce.Since childhood, he followed Karp to practice hell, and his skin is as thick and tough as cowhide.Add in the stubble at the corners of the mouth, and that weather-beaten cuticle.No matter how you think about it, dragons can't be connected with the word sissy.

No, after hearing Hawkeye's words, Ivankov on the side didn't even have time to continue slumping on the ground to recover his strength, but blinked his big eyes and looked this way full of curiosity.

"That's right, you heard me right, it's a bitch."

Pointing to Seti who had already got up to find beer, facing doubts, Hawkeye explained calmly; "Although Seti didn't express it himself, in Seti's eyes, he is the only male in this world. Absolutely male. In other words, in his eyes, all life other than him, be it old man or granny, sumo wrestler, rugby player, soccer player, even man or beast, is female.”

"Wow……"

Hearing Hawkeye's words, it was not the dragon who was surprised first, but Ivankov who was beside him.

"Can you tell me in detail?"

As a shemale, relying on the fruit of hormones, Ivankov's gender is very flexible.But now, he realizes the seriousness of the problem...it seems that no matter how his physical characteristics change, in Seti's eyes, there is no difference...all of them are female.

Even if a growth hormone goes down, the thing is bigger than a donkey.

Regarding this, Hawkeye shook his head indifferently:

"But don't worry, this guy is so arrogant that he thinks that only he is the male, only he is the number one man in the world, and everyone else is a bitch. But there is one thing, that is, his aesthetics are normal."

"At least you don't have to worry about chastity... He doesn't have much interest in men or women."

"Then what is he interested in?" Long wanted to draw Seti into the ranks of the revolutionary army. After hearing Hawkeye's words, Long immediately regained his spirits, and his sharp eyes were full of questioning expressions.

Regarding this, it seemed that he briefly thought about it, and then Hawkeye said calmly; "The strong... No, to be precise, it should be fighting."

"Fighting...?" Hearing this, Long nodded thoughtfully.Indeed, just like in the intelligence, according to the informant's report, Sett's reaction to provocation is always very excited.

In this regard, Hawkeye's gaze is full of calm.If Hawkeye remembers correctly, Sett has come into contact with less than one woman since he went to sea... and the strongest desire he has shown from the beginning to the end is his enthusiasm for fighting.

In contrast, women?Women only affect the speed of my punches.

After hearing Hawkeye's explanation, and then turning his gaze to Seti, all the doubts deep in Long's heart were instantly resolved.

It's not out of recklessness and ignorance, but choosing a technology that really fits his own soul... Although he still can't understand the use of so-called purity, the current dragon is no longer obsessed with this kind of thing.

After all, compared to the cognition of "everyone except me is of the opposite sex", the so-called concept of purity is not worth mentioning at all... Especially according to Long's guess, what Hawkeye said is very likely to be true the case.

"He is truly a rare hero!"

Compared to the incomprehension of Ryu and others, Koshiro on the side seemed to appreciate it very much.

Born in Wano country, in that closed country, the residents of Wano country even once considered the so-called devil fruit ability users as "witchcraft".Including Koshiro himself, it took him a long time to get used to this vast sea after leaving Wano country.

Similarly, Koshiro also understood Kozuki Oden's wish to open the sea... After seeing the vast world outside, he returned to the narrow world.No matter how you think about it, you should find a way to break free.

But it's meaningless to understand now, after all, it's too late...

Thinking of this, Koshiro shook his head, then looked at Hawkeye and said, "Speaking of which, Mr. Mihawk doesn't have a suitable sword yet, right?"

"Sword? It's okay." Hearing the question from the servant, Hawkeye shook his head and said; "It's okay even if you don't have a weapon in your hand, the journey is still going on, and I can feel that the sword that really suits me is calling I."

"No." Koshiro shook his head and said; "For a swordsman, apart from inner cultivation and skill training, a good weapon is also the most important thing. In Mihawk you can find the Before your own blade, you can't fight empty-handed, can you?"

"...It doesn't matter." Shaking his head, Hawkeye said, "Even if it's a wooden knife, I can split steel."

This sentence is not out of arrogance, but Hawkeye's own thoughts from the bottom of his heart - the philosopher, fighter, enemy of magical girls from the waters of Bilgewater, octopus mother Illaoi once said Such a sentence: A broken bone is the best textbook.

If it is said that Hawkeye's black knife was not perfect before, then after this fierce battle, Hawkeye can be said to have grown by leaps and bounds.

This is also an important reason why Hawkeye is looking for a strong swordsman to fight in this way-the moment when the blades intersect is not only a competition of strength and technology, but also the embodiment of the will of two swordsmen.In the process, Hawkeye can sense things that those behind closed doors cannot.

In this regard, Koshiro did not speak, but took out a gray samurai sword from behind.

"I know that if it's an expensive weapon, Your Excellency will definitely not use it, and if it's only used temporarily, this knife should be enough... Good Fast Knife Rusty Velvet."

Hearing Koshiro's words, the realization of the eagle's eyes lightened slightly - for a swordsman, a good knife is even more attractive than a natural devil fruit.Needless to say, the Supreme Great Yewu Twelve Works and Dayewu 21 Works, each of them is a magic weapon, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it will break the hair.Because the most basic thing to judge a weapon of this level is the effect that ordinary people can produce by holding it.

Even ordinary people without cultivation can easily cut a human body into transparent pieces, and even cut steel directly.The great industry represents a sword that can easily cut [-]% to [-]% of the thickness of the human body.Although Liang Kuai Knife is not as good as the first two, it can easily cut through [-]% of the thickness of the human body.

With Hawkeye's own kendo technology and armed domineering color.Once you enter the black knife, even the supreme industry can compete - in the case of a small technical gap and a gap in the level of armed color winding.

For many swordsmen, the supreme great cause and the great cause are hard to come by.A good sharp knife like now is already the most precious weapon in one's life.

"I was born in the country of Wano, and I am a vassal of the Shuangyue family. My ancestors made a living by making knives for generations."

Facing Hawkeye's astonishment, Koshiro on the side said slowly; "Mr. Mihawk, you are undoubtedly the man who will compete for the title of the strongest swordsman. If possible, I hope that sometime after 20 years, you To be able to go to the Wano Country in person, and with the help of the nine men in red sheaths who came across, defeat Kaido and let the Wano Country be founded!"

Saying so, Koshiro's face was full of seriousness.The original gentleness disappeared, and the feeling was only as sharp as a sword.

"Please! This rusty velvet knife is my gift!!"

Hearing Koshiro's words, Hawkeye frowned slightly, as if weighing gains and losses.As a result, before Hawkeye finished thinking, Sett walked back with a beer, and Sett picked up the rust velvet and stuffed it into Hawkeye's hand.

"I told you to take it and you took it, anyway, I will trouble that Kaido sooner or later." Seti said indifferently; "It's just that 20 years is too long. Kaido's grave is left!"

(End of this chapter)