cnatrainingtips Chapter 250
Chapter 250
"Let's go, Hawkeye."
After repairing Djorakol Mihawk's injuries and the severed black knife Night, Rosen exposed his back to the world's most powerful swordsman.
Seeing Rosen's defenseless appearance, Djorakol Mihawk's eagle eyes couldn't help but flicker slightly.
At this moment.
He seemed to be really moved.
Even his right hand seemed to shake slightly, as if he wanted to reach out to the handle of Night's knife.
But the next second.
Djorakol Mihawk's eagle eyes returned to being calm, with only indifference and coldness.
His hands were also put back on both sides of his legs.
As if nothing had happened.
"In the previous battle, he had made my Observation Haki completely ineffective, and I couldn't see the future."
"But just now, when I wanted to take action, I could actually see the future again."
"Did he deliberately let me use Observation Haki to see the result of the action in advance?"
Joracol Mihawk's heart was not as calm as it seemed.
Just now, he did want to take action, but he knew that he only had one chance.
So, before taking action, he used Observation Haki to foresee the future.
Originally, Joracol Mihawk thought that he could not use Observation Haki on Rosen, but he used Observation Haki very smoothly and saw the future as he wished.
However, the future scene he saw, even if it did not become a reality, still made him feel frightened every time he thought of it.
Endless flames, burning the sky.
The pillars of fire that reach the sky, boiling the sea.
There was also a figure holding a long sword burning with flames, standing in the sea of fire like a blazing hell, like a figure of the god of fire.
This scene made him unforgettable forever.
"What is that flaming sword?"
"It actually boiled the sea."
"The natural Flame-Flame Fruit, no, even the Magma Fruit is just like this!"
Joracol Mihawk's heart was in turmoil, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
He knew that once he took action, the first thing he would have to face was the Zanpakutō that burned everything to ashes.
Is such a sword really something that he, the world's most powerful swordsman, and the world's strongest black sword in his hand can defeat?
At this moment.
He couldn't help but ask himself.
Just as Joracol Mihawk's heart was shaking violently, Rosen had already raised his foot and stepped on the air.
The void with nowhere to borrow strength seemed to form an invisible ladder to heaven at this moment, for him to step on, step by step to the top of the sky and across the sea.
"Is this, Haki?"
Seeing this, Joracol Mihawk forcibly suppressed his inner emotions and complex thoughts, and then, like Rosen, tried to step on the air that Rosen had just stepped on.
The expected feeling of stepping on air did not appear, but it was no different from stepping on a solid staircase.
"Using Armament Haki as a ladder, this Haki after being released will not dissipate for a long time, as if the air has been refined into a black knife."
"Not just the fruit ability."
"His attainments in the three colors of Haki, especially Armament Haki, have already stood at an unparalleled height in ancient and modern times."
Joracol Mihawk, who was already restless in his heart, witnessed Rosen paving the way with Armament Haki, forming a ladder to the sky, not just for him to walk on, but after walking through, the Armament Haki released in the air still did not dissipate.
Like an invisible black knife, no, a black ladder, standing between the sky and the sea.
Let him also use this to ascend to the sky.
This made Joracol Mihawk's heart tremble more violently.
However, on the surface, he still maintained a stern attitude and followed Rosen closely.
Looking at the defenseless back.
Stepping on the heavy and hard domineering stairs under his feet.
Two extreme emotions and thoughts kept wandering and entangled in his heart.
On one side was a great opportunity to draw a knife.
On the other side was the cruel result after drawing a knife.
At this moment, Joracol Mihawk began to understand why Rosen dared to keep him, a hawk who could break free from the collar and rebel at any time, by his side.
And he was giving himself opportunities to attack all the time.
But the question is, does he dare?
The longer the time, the less he dared!
With extremely complicated thoughts in mind, Joracol Mihawk said nothing, stepped on the domineering stairs, and followed Rosen like a shadow.
This ladder to heaven.
This road to heaven.
They walked for dozens of kilometers.
They stopped only when they saw an isolated island and the navy resting on the edge of the island.Down.
"The sensing range of Observation Haki is more than 20 kilometers."
Joracol Mihawk came to a conclusion in his mind.
He recognized at a glance that some of these navymen who were resting were driven back to the South China Sea by him from the Grand Line, and some were T. Penn and others who had to evacuate because his warships were cut off.
In other words.
When he was dozens of kilometers away, Rosen had already sensed the breath and position of T. Penn and others in advance.
Therefore, he came here with great accuracy.
T. Penn and other navymen who were originally resting on the island, and another group of navymen who were driven to the South China Sea from the Grand Line by Joracol Mihawk, also noticed Rosen who fell from the sky at this moment.
"Governor!"
"I'm sorry, the warship was cut off, the subordinates were injured, and the combat uniforms were damaged."
"All this is my fault."
T. Penn immediately stepped forward, and with shame on his face, he took all the guilt and faults on his shoulders.
In his opinion, Rosen entrusted him with a 100-man army in combat uniforms, 400 navy officers, several warships, and a set of second-generation combat uniforms, which was a trust and heavy trust in him.
As a result.
He gave Rosen a shocking answer.
More than 15 sets of combat uniforms were damaged.
Only one warship remained, and it was broken.
The number of injured navy officers was even greater.
Finally.
Rosen, who was in charge of the 1st branch, had to go out in person, tearing the sky, crossing the gap between the North and South Seas, and descending to the South China Sea.
This avoided the end of the annihilation of the entire army.
"Get up, Peng En."
"Except for Barrett, no matter who leads the team, the result will be the same if they encounter the situation you experienced."
"In front of the world's most powerful swordsman, you dare to stand up, swear to die to cover the rear, and protect all your subordinates to evacuate. This is called merit, not crime."
Rosen looked at T. Peng En, who was kneeling in front of him and crying, and reached out to help him up.
His words not only shocked the navy of the first branch, but also made the navy from the Grand Line feel the personal charm of the Governor of the Four Seas for the first time.
Learned that his subordinates were in danger.
Tear the sky, cross the two seas, and save the building from collapse.
Afterwards.
Facing T. Peng En who confessed his guilt, he did not blame him at all, but comforted him and even praised him again and again.
"Captain of the 38th Marine GL Branch."
"Lieutenant General Doberman."
"Thank you for saving my life, Governor Rosen."
After the rest just now, Doberman had taken off his bloodstained clothes, exposing his scars and several new, bloody wounds that had not yet healed to Rosen.
In terms of military rank, he is higher than Rosen, who is currently only a major general of the headquarters. However, even the Navy, with its strict hierarchy, is a power organization that looks at strength, military merit, and prestige.
In public, he admires Rosen's strength, as well as his achievements in sweeping the four seas and taming the Seven Warlords of the Sea.
In private, he is grateful to Rosen for his thousand-mile rescue, saving himself and his subordinates from danger from the knife of Joracol Mihawk.
Therefore, when facing Rosen, who is one level lower than him in rank, Doberman did not have the iron-blooded strength of the past, but willingly lowered his posture and thanked Rosen for saving his life.