When the young man with a big knife stood in front of him,
Ronan admitted that
He is somewhat interested.
Although I have heard that Mihawk was just like Liu Zoro when he was young, he liked to challenge various swordsmen and fulfill his dream of becoming the world's greatest swordsman.
But he didn't expect that this guy would come to him so soon.
Time goes back three days,
When this guy first arrived, after learning that Ronan was not there, he kept wandering in front of the red light district and waited there for three days and three nights.
Finally, a staff member could not help but come forward to ask the reason.
Only then did I realize that he was here to challenge Lord Ronan.
When Sammy knew about this, he also didn't take it to heart.
After all, Lord Ronan's reputation is known throughout the world, and any challenge from any random person must be taken seriously.
I will be so annoyed that day.
Thus, the future world's greatest swordsman, the Seven Warlords of the Sea, and the Emperor's father, Dracule Mihawk,
I can only squat at the street entrance of the red light district like a door god.
A pair of sharp eagle-like eyes scanned the passers-by, more cautious than the security guards checking takeaway drivers.
I'm afraid that I'll miss my target if I'm not careful.
Little did they know...
A figure that crossed the space had quietly appeared in the bathing center of the red light district.
After several days of developing his fruit ability, Ronan, who had lived on the deserted island for several days, is now exhausted.
After receiving the shocked and nervous reception from the bath center manager, I took off my clothes and entered the hot spring, where I began my rare time of enjoyment.
"Dongdong——"
"Come in."
Sammy arrived quickly with a large group of beautiful waiters and a large amount of delicious food. The one-stop service was arranged instantly.
Ronan lazily lay on the soft bed, chatting about recent events on the sea, but at this moment he heard a piece of unexpected news:
"You mean, Mihawk has been waiting for me outside the red light district for days?"
He looked a little strange, and after thinking for a moment, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Then let's meet."
…
Seeing that the person he had been waiting for for several days had actually been enjoying himself in the red light district for a long time,
Mihawk's eyelids couldn't help but twitch twice, but he still raised the black knife Night in his hand!
"...[Black Gun] Ronan! Accept my challenge!"
"Challenge? Why?"
"To defeat you! I will become the world's greatest swordsman!!!"
It has to be said that Mihawk when he was young was far from the calmness of an old artist twenty years later, and his passion was comparable to that of Zoro.
This made him think of Shanks, who often challenged him when he was on Roger's ship.
But for this kind of passionate guy with dreams, an old salted fish like Ronan who has no dreams will definitely not empathize with him.
Anyway, no one is competing with him for the title of the world's greatest gun master.
On the contrary, he still had a headache.
If you win, then the title of the world's greatest swordsman will definitely be on your head, so be prepared to accept various challenges.
It's a fake match. It's not his character to lose in a battle. After all, he is Ronan, the undefeated god of war.
As for really losing?
There has never been such a concept in Ronan; there is no such word in the dictionary.
"...Um, actually, Mihawk, challenging someone doesn't mean I won't fight...
But I'm not a swordsman, so what's the point of you fighting me?"
Hearing this, the young Mihawk felt that his intelligence had been insulted, and a sharp sword intent seemed to be projected from his eyes.
"You split the sky with one sword, fought three navy monsters to a standstill, and you say you're not a swordsman?"
"Who says that if you can use a sword, you must be a swordsman. Or if you can cook, you must be a chef?"
"this..."
Mihawk was left speechless by what Ronan said.
"…"
There was a long silence.
As if he was sure that Ronan would not take action, Mihawk's eyes sank slightly, and his young face was full of regret, and he prepared to leave this sad place.
But at this time, Ronan's words whetted his appetite again.
"I can accept it, but I have a condition. If you lose..."
Ronan stood up.
Just when he mentioned the word chef, he suddenly thought of something.
He will definitely go out to sea in the future. Even if he doesn't set up any pirate group, he will go to see all kinds of big scenes.
You definitely can't go alone.
After all, it's like being on a deserted island. It's okay to eat grilled fish or barbecue occasionally, but you can't do this all the time.
And having someone to keep you company, you won't be bored when you talk to them.
If you take a girl from the red light district, she will be too weak and you will have to take care of her.
Then, Ronan needs a reliable, capable, cooking, and experienced solo sailing companion who will not get lost.
Who could this person be?
It's so hard to guess.
"condition?"
Hearing this, the young man with the black knife on his back stopped, slowly turned his head, and looked directly at Ronan who was holding ill intentions, as if he had heard some joke.
In those eagle-like, captivating eyes, there is an unstoppable fighting spirit and determination:
"Whatever conditions you want, just ask!
If I am defeated by your sword, then..."
He pointed to his chest and said seriously,
"It doesn't matter if you take my life away!!!"
This look,
Ronan's eyelids couldn't help but twitch.
So burning...
"What use is there for me to live like that? All I need is for you to accompany me to sea for a few years, and cook for me as well."
In response to this, young Mihawk only thought about it for a moment and agreed immediately.
"Okay, but after defeating you, I will continue to look for my next opponent."
Ronan smiled and walked over to Mihawk, "You might have to wait for years then."
"You mean, I still need a few more years of growth before I can defeat you?"
"...No, I'll let you go in a few years when I'm in a better mood."
"…"
Mihawk remained silent, simply tightening his grip on the hilt of his sword.
What an arrogant man...
Of course, it is impossible for the two to start fighting on the Sabaody Archipelago.
Ronan just thought about it, and the space around him began to distort.
"This is..." Mihawk noticed something strange.
"Don't worry, it's just my fruit ability."
Because the original focus was on the growth of domineering, the development of fruit abilities was neglected.
After the recent special training, Ronan has also developed some practical skills.
For example, teleporting with other people, teleporting distant objects to your side...
It's comparable to Kamui + Flying Thunder God.
After several continuous teleportations in mid-air, the two soon arrived at an island covered with virgin forests.
The figure slowly appeared in the open space next to the forest. Mihawk's hawk-like eyes narrowed slightly. Just as he was about to take a step, he found that the touch was wrong. It seemed that his feet were sticky?
"…"
"Hahahahaha, sorry, this is my first time teleporting someone, and I teleported you to a place for defense."
Ronan apologized with a smirk.