There are cloudless clouds above the azure sky, and the endless seas are circling on it. The waves are slapped against the reefs, and the air is filled with a fishy smell.

"I hope we can play another game next time."

On the boat, Parker looked at Aits with an expression of seriousness.

He has no regrets. He has seen too many things and he no longer cares about winning or losing.

“There will be a chance.”

Aits didn't say much, but thought about it and said, "I just have the advantage of the knife."

Xingyue is the supreme fast sword, while Parker's knife is the fast sword. There is a big difference between the two. The function of the knife is very important for a swordsman and is an indispensable combat power.

"Hey, it doesn't matter if it's knife. If you lose, you lose. I, Parker, can afford to lose."

"It's ridiculous to say that, I actually lost twice in a row during this period."

Parker shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"twice?"

Aits looked at him in confusion.

Parker nodded, then pointed to the scar on his face: "You should see that this scar is a new wound, which is left by his opponent."

"Who is it?"

"His name is Jorakel Mihawk, and he is a very strong swordsman."

Aits was stunned and nodded.

It turned out to be him, and it was not surprising that Parker failed at all. After all, he was the world's number one swordsman in the future, and this title should not be far away.

"Who do you think I am stronger than him?"

Aits asked, he was very interested in Hawkeye's current strength, and he would have to get the original situation back sooner or later.

"I won't answer this, you will meet him sooner or later."

Parker glanced at him deeply and said.

The other party didn't say anything about Aits and didn't ask more questions, but one thing was worth his attention. According to Hawkeye's personality, the swordsman who fought him was either dead or dead, and Parker actually had some luck on his face, and he was very lucky.

"Okay, I'm going to start my wandering life. In this realm for a long time, my swordsmanship seems to be stagnant. It seems that it's hard to make progress."

Parker's eyes showed a lonely look. He had been to many places and fought with many swordsmen, but he just couldn't make his strength go further. He didn't know whether it was his talent or what!

This made him envious of Aits, who was able to improve his sword skills in battle, but he could not get such talent!

"This idea is dangerous. Only a tenacious sword heart can be farther away. If this belief does not allow yourself to break through that level."

Aits said solemnly, it was like a master teaching his apprentice.

Parker was stunned. It was obvious that his realm was longer than the other party, but why did he feel so strange now when he listened to his words?

But Aits said it was right, and he did not refute: "You said it was right, see you later."

After saying that, the boat gradually left here.

.....

After the battle, everything that happened here was circulating on the sea, and newspapers were flying all over the sky.

Everyone knows that two swordsmen have fought on a certain island, such as the sky and the earth are dark, the island collapses, the sea overturns, and the sky is so shattered.

Logically speaking, no one should see it, but it seems that one person is ignored.

That's right, it was Tapa, the disappearance was emitted by Parker, and this move once again made the name Ghost Face flow across the sea.

This made the pirates who knew the ghost face feared him, and also made many forces in the Great Channel look at him frequently.

Above the warship, the neatly dressed and expressionless lieutenant general Ghost Spider fell into deep thought as he looked at the newspaper in his hand.

The island seemed to be near Sekros, but unexpectedly, this battle took place shortly after they left.

Then the wound on the corpse should have something to do with them, but I don’t know who made the move. It’s a pity that he couldn’t see it with his own eyes.

No longer worried, he handed the newspaper to the adjutant beside him. He was also a swordsman. If there was such a showdown, he said he didn't want to see it with his own eyes. It was fake.

An island

There are beasts everywhere, and they are filled with unexpected crises at any time, but deep in the forest, there is a little smoke filled with cooking smoke, and the fragrance slowly floats into the sky.

A figure sat on a tree stump and leaned against the flesh beside the fire in front of him. The color looked mouth-watering.

Countless pairs of green pupils around were staring at the figure. Although his expression was fierce, he did not dare to approach it.

The figure and eyes were indifferent and sharp, and the pale yellow pupils were extremely conspicuous.

No need to guess, it is Hawkeye Jorakel Mihawk himself.

He also held the newspaper in his hand, and there was no excessive emotion on his face. After reading it for a while, he put the newspaper aside.

It was just a defeated man, not worthy of his excessive help. The only thing he was interested in was the man he defeated.

I had never seen him, but he could feel the strong sword intent, the sword intent that tear everything apart.

And it gave him a sense of familiarity, and he vaguely felt that he would fight with the other party.

Ghost face?

interesting.

.....

A gorgeously decorated sailboat is slowly sailing on this sea.

In the luxurious room, Doflamingo, who was still dressed in pink, sat upright on the chair with his legs crossed, and his hands holding the newspaper tightened slightly.

The veins on his forehead thundered, and he tried his best to suppress his anger.

After a long time, he laughed, and his laughter was still so unique: "Fufufufufufufufufufufu"

"What a ghost face, it's very beautiful."

He spoke praise, but anyone could hear the resentment.

It was this bastard who made him lose so thoroughly for the first time. The farewell gift he gave before made the other party famous. Those wastes are really useless.

"Have Rao G been back? Why did it take so long?"

Doflamingo asked to Torrepole on the side.

The door was pushed open as soon as Torrepol was about to speak, and Diamanti walked in with a gloomy face.

Doflamingo frowned slightly, but not because of Diamanti's impoliteness, but the ugly expression on his face.

"What happened, Diamanti."

Diamanti made way out of the way without saying a word, and Rao G slowly walked in with his head down.

When he saw him, Doflamingo and Torrepol were both stunned because Rao G looked too miserable.

His body was covered with scars and dried blood everywhere, especially when he lost one of his arms, the broken mouth was shocking.

"What's going on?"

"Who did it?"

Doflamingo held his hand on the armrest and tried to restrain his emotions.

Damn, go and finish a deal and put your arms in?

RaoG's body trembled, and he still lowered his head and remained silent. He did not dare to look directly into the eyes of his young master.

Seeing this, Diamanti could only tell Doflamingo truthfully, he had already learned everything.

Afterwards, a shocking roar came from the cabin.
Chapter completed!