"Huh?" Mihawk, who was counting the route, frowned, and he heard some noisy sound.

Of course, there are many noisy sounds in Roger Town now, but this time it is a bit special.

The sound of waves slammed the table, and there were a small boat on the shore, but there were four or five big men next to the boat. He recognized them as not old pirates with just one look at Hawkeye.

Because they don't have the smell of the sea.

This kind of thing is very common in Roger's town today. After Roger's words, many people were incited. It was not a pirate in the past, but it did not mean it was not in the future.

These four or five people obviously want to become novices for pirates going out to sea.

There is no problem with this, the problem is that the boat next to them was on when Hawkeye came.

In Roger Town, the ship becomes very important. Even a small boat becomes particularly precious, and it is reasonable to cause people to rob.

But the boat was taken when Hawkeye came, and the problem arises.

There was no intention of stopping. Hawkeye walked towards his boat, and the sea water filled his feet naked, which increased a lot compared to when he came.

The arrival of Hawkeye naturally attracted the attention of several people. One of the burly men said, "Bad boy, this is the ship I like."

Hawkeye turned around, looked at him calmly and said, "This is the boat I took when I came."

The few people were stunned for a moment when they heard this, then looked at each other with a grim smile. The burly ones before shouted, "Haha, it seems that we have met the real master. That's OK. Now this ship is not yours. Get out of the way if you know the truth!"

Don’t underestimate these people who robbed the ship. They dare to come to be pirates with fever. Naturally, they have some strength, at least compared to normal people.

In this chaotic world, the islands are too scattered, and relying on the power of the navy to protect their own peace is simply a dream.

Not to mention that sometimes the navy is even more terrifying than pirates.

In this case, if you want to survive, you must be self-reliant and self-improvement. The atmosphere of learning martial arts is spreading across the countries at sea.

These people who robbed the ship all have the strength to become sailors of ordinary pirate groups. However, they are not in the same group, so they clashed before Hawkeye came.

But this is like robbery. When the ship is ownerless, they will have conflicts over "uneven distribution of spoils". But when the main owner appears, the first thing is to kill the main owner, otherwise they will not even be able to divide the "stolen goods".

Moreover, Hawkeye's appearance doesn't look like a master, with thin arms and legs. He doesn't look like a pirate at all. Even the big guy he spoke before was twice as big as him.

Even if the real pirates don’t all grow into a giant like white beard, they still have to be as thick-browed and big-eyed as Roger.

This is the simplest thought in the minds of these guys.

Seeing the other party's actions, Hawkeye understood something. He snorted, "Are you sure you want to do it?"

This sentence was naturally understood by several people as fear. A person with a scar on his face sneered, "Are you scared? It's a pity that it's too late. The era of the Great Pirates has begun. Weak people like you are not worthy of living on the sea."

Looking at the clamoring look of the few people, Hawkeye sighed, "Isn't it good to be alive?"

"What?" The few people were shocked at the same time, and then they saw Hawkeye draw his sword.

Overall, it is not a good sword, it is a common type in weapons stores. You can buy it for ten thousand Baileys.

But just like this sword, it gently lifted up and fell down, and the strong man who had shouted the loudest before fell to the ground.

Blood overflowed along the sea water, dyeing everyone's feet red. But it doesn't matter. As the tide rises and the corpses, all the evidence of guilt will be swallowed by the sea.

Hawkeye's eyes shifted and he looked at the scar man before.

The moment they saw his gaze, the few people shivered, which was a hunting gaze. Only then did they realize that they seemed to have offended an opponent who they could not afford to offend.

They were unwilling to be sailors on the big ship, and they wanted to leave here first to go to a gathering place for more pirates to find better pirate groups or simply recruit people alone, so they aimed at Hawkeye's boat.

In their opinion, the people who drove such a small boat must not be very strong. But now it seems that they are outrageously wrong.

Hawkeye raised the sword in his hand flat, and the scar man shivered, "Wait!"

His screams were of course of useless. In less than a minute, five corpses fell into the waves.

Hawkeye calmly put away his sword. This was not his first time killing people. There were no good people among the pirates, at least there were no good people who were innocent.

Only they themselves know the value of life in their eyes, not to mention that when the other party decides to be a pirate, Hawkeye has no need to hold back.

People who kill people will always kill them, and only those who are conscious of death are qualified to pull the trigger. The principles of the world are inherently consistent.

Hawkeye walked towards his boat, ready to put away the rope. The tide was about to rise, and it would be difficult to leave if he didn't leave.

However, just as he turned around, a crisp applause rang out. Hawkeye's eyes suddenly narrowed because he hadn't felt anyone behind him before.

When I turned around, I saw a young man who might be one or two years younger than me. He was wearing a rustic straw hat and his exposed hair was as bright as blood.

"Friend, the swordsmanship is good." The straw hat boy said with a smile.

"Who are you?" Hawkeye asked in a deep voice. The moment he saw the other party, Hawkeye was sure that he was a master, and a master of swords, far stronger than the previous guys.

The straw hat boy shrugged with a smile, "Don't be so nervous friend, my name is Shanks, you can also call me Red Hair, what do you call me?"

Hawkeye kept his vigilant posture, "Mihawk, Jorakolmihawk!"

"Good name." Shanks smiled, "I'll discuss it. The boat I came here was stolen by my previous friend. I see that although your boat is a little smaller, it's okay to sit two people. How about getting more people?"

Hawkeye's eyes were fainted, "Are you a pirate?"

"certainly."

"Sorry, I don't have the habit of walking with other pirates."
Chapter completed!