Sailing: Weapon Fruit, I Rub The Flow Blade With My Hands

Chapter 232



Chapter 232

"What a pity."

"It is indeed Susanoo, but you don't know how to control this power."

"Besides, this is not the complete Susanoo."

After Joracol Mihawk slashed T. Penn and the third form of Susanoo back with one sword, his hawk-like eyes showed a hint of disappointment, and even a bit of regret.

He could see that this was probably the first time T. Penn had controlled the powerful power of Susanoo.

It was extremely stiff to use, not like Rosen, who could do it at will.

Not to mention the combination with his own swordsmanship and domineering.

Otherwise, even if it was only the third form of Susanoo, it would never be so terrible.

Boom

T. Penn's feet covered by the combat suit gushed out a stream of air, forcibly stabilizing his body that had retreated a hundred meters away.

He ignored what Djoracol Mihawk said, and continued to manipulate Susanoo, spreading his palms, condensing magatama, and then connected by a domineering rope.

Then.

Susanoo raised his hand and threw the Yasaka Magatama out.

Whoosh

Djoracol Mihawk's eyes condensed, and his right hand holding the knife swept out in the air.

Clang

Dark green cold light bloomed.

A slashing wave spanned the sky, like a silk thread, cutting off the Yasaka Magatama that broke through the air.

"Don't waste the domineering that Rosen has sealed in your sword."

"Navy."

"You just want to delay time and keep your subordinates away from the battlefield."

After Djoracol Mihawk cut off the Yasaka Magatama in the air, he did not continue to swing the knife, but stared coldly at T. Penn, revealing the other party's thoughts in one word.

"Have you been seen through?"

T. Penn looked at the eagle eyes of Jorakol Mihawk, and his heart was chilled. He felt as if he was stripped naked and saw through everything.

At this moment, he finally understood the feelings of the navy who were hunted by Jorakol Mihawk in the past.

In front of those eyes, once you are targeted, there is no escape.

Until he was hunted, his body and mind were lingering with a feeling of being locked and seen through.

"If you waste the domineering power that Rosen left in your sword again, I will turn around and kill all your subordinates immediately."

Jorakol Mihawk's calm voice revealed a chill that made the sea water under his feet freeze into ice.

He had only one idea, that is, to experience Rosen's power.

Even if he didn't face it in person, it would be good to see it with his own eyes through the domineering power that the other party sealed in T. Penn's sword.

That's why.

After seeing through T. Penn's intention, he was a little angry.

Whether it was the life or death of the navy or T. Penn, Jorakol Mihawk didn't care.

In his eyes, T. Penn was just a container for Rosen's domineering power.

The only thing he couldn't tolerate was that T. Penn, as a container for Rosen's power, was actually wasting this power.

If T. Penn continued, he would undoubtedly miss the opportunity to see the full picture of Susanoo.

At the same time, the idea of ​​forging a black knife with Rosen's power would be completely lost.

"Damn it!"

Through eye contact, T. Penn saw from Jorakol Mihawk's eyes a murderous intent that was not mixed with justice and evil, right and wrong, but pure to the extreme.

Because of this, his face was extremely ugly.

Because this man would really kill the evacuating navy.

"Are you worried that after releasing all the Haki that Rosen has sealed in the sword, your subordinates will be hurt?"

"How foolish."

"If you really care about the lives of those ants, you should not waste Rosen's Haki, but use all your strength to defeat me here from the beginning."

In order to see the complete posture of Susanoo, Jorakol Mihawk would never allow T. Penn to waste the Haki in the sword again:

"You only have two choices."

"1. Unseal all the Haki that Rosen has sealed in the sword."

"2. Watch me kill all your subordinates."

As if to prove his determination.

He raised the Night in his hand and pointed the crescent-shaped blade at the evacuating navy.

"Hawkeye!"

T. Penn's face became uglier and uglier, and his five fingers holding the saber became more and more forceful.

Rather than saying that Jorakol Mihawk gave him two choices, it is better to say that he only had one choice from beginning to end.

He glanced at the navy that had already withdrawn a distance, and silently estimated in his heart whether his men could survive after being separated by this distance and enduring the aftermath of the force.

Clang

Seeing that T. Peng En was still there,Hesitant, Joracol Mihawk made a choice for him.

He swung the sword in his hand and slashed at the retreating navy.

Bang

A thunderous roar like Thor beating a drum came out, and a huge wave of slashing was like a sea dragon flying into the sky, biting at the navy a thousand meters away with long teeth and claws.

"You, damn it!"

When T. Peng En saw this scene, he no longer hesitated in his heart, and there was no hesitation in his eyes.

He released all the domineering power that Rosen had sealed in the sword. He did not dare to guarantee whether his subordinates could survive the aftermath of this domineering power, but if he did not use all his strength now, his subordinates would soon die under Joracol Mihawk's sword.

"I'm sorry."

"Everyone."

"You must survive."

T. Peng En silently apologized to his subordinates in his heart.

Although it was not all of Rosen's domineering power that was sealed in the sword, but only a part of it, he knew better than anyone that once the full power of the sword was released, the surrounding terrain would definitely be razed to the ground.

There was the boundless North Sea under his feet, and he was indeed not afraid of causing damage, but he was worried about accidentally killing his subordinates.

But now, there was no choice.

"Don't you want to see the real Susanoo?"

"Joracol Mihawk."

"Then open your eyes and see clearly, this is the strongest power of the 1st Branch of the Navy."

After making the decision, T. Penn stabbed the sea in front of him with a backhanded sword.

Boom

At this moment, he unsealed all of Rosen's domineering power sealed in his sword without any reservation.

Susanoo, which was originally only in the third form, immediately underwent a higher level of form change.

Originally only a little over 50 meters in size, it suddenly soared to 180 meters.

At the same time.

He grew legs that were taller and stronger than those of the giants, and his arm span suddenly increased, turning into a sky-high arm, and his body was covered with extremely heavy and domineering armor.

A pair of huge domineering wings appeared out of thin air, and when the wings were spread out, it seemed to cover the sky and the sun, and cast a huge shadow, completely covering Jorakore Mihawk.

As T. Penn unlocked all the domineering power that Rosen had sealed in the sword, he showed the experience card of the complete form of Susanoo, and the third form of Susanoo standing on the South China Sea directly skipped the fourth form and entered the complete form.

Bang

The 180-meter-high Susanoo, as burly as a mountain, just took a step forward and crushed the sea, splashing a huge wave that rushed straight into the sky.

"That's the posture."

"That's the power."

"It can't be wrong. I finally saw Rosen's perfect Susanoo."

When Joracol Mihawk saw the perfect Susanoo coming, he was not afraid. Instead, his eagle eyes revealed a fighting spirit that seemed to be real.

This size.

Such a scale.

A product of power condensed entirely by the armed color domineering.

In his opinion, it was simply the best sword forging tool given to him by God.

Yes.

Joracol Mihawk was willing to force T. Penn to release all the domineering in the sword at all costs, in order to borrow the power of the perfect Susanoo, and at the same time force Ye to complete the final transformation while fighting with it.

In the collision of extreme domineering, he transformed into a black sword.

As long as he could refine a black sword, in his eyes, there was nothing he couldn't do.

Whether it was hunting the navy or trampling on justice, he didn't care at all for he only had the sword in his eyes.

Even.

After this battle, even if he was stripped of his title of Shichibukai, he would not hesitate.


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