One Piece: Accidentally Becoming the King of the World

Chapter 32



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Everyone was drooling as they looked at a lot of unseen delicacies on the table. These are all Chinese dishes recently developed by Uncle Fit.

Geer looked at the spicy chicken on the table, steamed fish with onion and ginger, spicy seafood, braised beef, beer duck, sweet and sour pork ribs, braised pork with pickled vegetables, soup made from some unknown bones and two stir-fried vegetables. Back to the modern illusion.

The portions are a bit scary. The fish weighs hundreds of kilograms each. The spicy chicken and beer duck are more than a dozen whole chickens and whole ducks. The sweet and sour pork ribs are also a whole big rib. Each dish is very filling..

After Feite brought out a few more dishes, everyone began to eat.

There was no such thing as table manners on Geer's ship, so eating was like going to war.

"tasty! tasty!"

Both Weibull and Moriah had a chicken in their left hand and a duck in their right hand, munching away without any image.

Biya became the eldest sister for the first time, and she also tried her best to stuff it into the bowl of little brother Ajin. It was the first time to eat such delicious food. Ah Jin was crying while chewing on the chicken legs.

Geer brought out ten more cases of beer and several cases of juice. Children were not allowed to drink. Geer consciously took a bottle of coconut water that he had been drinking since childhood and distributed drinks to all the children present, including Weibull, who was still a child.

The adults, Long, Feit, Dadong, Xiaobei and Moria, picked up their bottles and drank beer together.

This guy Long usually doesn't see anyone on the boat, but when it's time to eat, he can be there on time without having to call him.

"cheers! Celebrating today we have a new partner!"

Ger raised the coconut water, and everyone picked up the drinks in their hands, bumped them in the air, and drank them all in one gulp.

"Welcome aboard, Ajin!"

"Thanks! Captain, thank you all!"

"What a shame! It’s so embarrassing! sorry! Apart from my parents, this was the first time I met someone who was so kind to me."

Ajin wiped the tears from his eyes and looked at the group of happy people around him. He seemed to have found his dream! His eyes slowly became bright and firm.

"Cough cough cough!"

Ajin was too nervous and drank too much. He choked and coughed, causing everyone to laugh.

After the meal, the number in the Geer system was reduced by millions of Baileys.

But happiness is priceless.!

Just a little bit of Bailey, the wealthy Captain Gale didn't blink an eyelid, but he always felt as if he had forgotten something.

At the stern of the boat, on the small boat, Mihawk frowned slightly as he closed his eyes to rest.

He listened to the cheerful sound of cooking on the boat and smelled the tempting aroma of food filling the air. An unnatural expression appeared on Mihawk's cold face.

"Keep your swordsmanship steady! Resist temptation, this is the practice a swordsman should have!"

Mihawk encouraged himself internally, but his Adam's apple, which moved from time to time, betrayed him.

"Hey, that young man carrying the cross, aren't you hungry?"

Mihawk, who was calming down, heard the sound and slowly opened his eyes, and saw an old man with a square face standing at the stern of the boat holding food.

"Thank you, I'm not hungry!"

"Gulu gulu!"

My unsatisfied stomach made a protest sound. Mihawk, who felt a little slapped in the face, tried hard to maintain a cold expression on his face. As long as he was not embarrassed, others would be embarrassed.

"Hahaha, what a young man who is not honest at all. Men should be more frank!"

"As a chef, apart from my enemies, I don’t want to see anyone go into battle hungry!"

"I put it here for you, don’t waste food! Remember to return the bowls and chopsticks after finishing your meal."

Uncle Fit put the food on a wooden barrel, said something and went back.

"Thanks!"

Mihawk stopped being pretentious, and immediately jumped on the boat, thanked Fite's back, picked up the food, and sat on the side of the boat to eat.

"You are welcome! There's not enough for the kitchen. I heard the captain said you are very strong. If you can, help me beat up that bastard Weibull! That guy comes to the kitchen every day to cause trouble for me."

After saying that, Fite waved his hand and left without looking back.

Is there such a strange request?

Mihawk picked up a piece of ribs and took a bite. His eyes suddenly opened wide, just like the eyes of an eagle when it discovers a chicken on the ground. Same

"tasty!"

East China Sea, an uninhabited island in the Zhumeida Islands.

After driving for most of the day, we finally reached our destination in the evening before sunset.

A desolate island isolated offshore. There are no hills or vegetation on the island. It has a wide and flat terrain and only some strange-shaped rocks.

It is very suitable as a battle location!

Weibull picked up the fake Cong Yunqie and put it on his shoulder. Mihawk carried the long knife on his back. They jumped off the boat at the same time and strode towards the central open space.

Geer looked at the ball in his hand and hesitated for a long time whether to give Weibull the top weapon color in advance. After thinking about it, he finally took the ball back to the space.

Perhaps because his brain is not very bright, Weibull has a fighting intuition beyond ordinary people. Like a beast, he is often sharper than a human being. His pure mind makes him very talented in mastering fighting skills. This was what Geer had taught him before. He was deeply impressed when he practiced Haki and Six Styles. Basically, he could learn them after watching them a few times, and use them with stronger effects based on his strong physique.

For such a martial arts prodigy, his strength will be greatly improved if he fights more evenly matched or even weak battles.

Geer estimated that there should not be much difference in strength between Mihawk and Weibull at this time.

It's rare to have this kind of experience game where both are evenly matched and don't have to decide life and death, so Geer finally decided not to encourage others, but to let him hone himself in the battle and lay a solid foundation.

Both sides stood still, neither assuming a fighting posture, but slowly walking toward each other face to face.

Their eyes met, and with every step they took closer, the aura between the two of them increased.

Ten steps apart, the two stopped in tacit understanding. Their aura had reached its peak, forming two cyclones that were rubbing and colliding with each other, causing sand and rocks on the ground to fly randomly.

Mihawk drew his long knife and pointed it at his opponent and spoke first:

"Joracol Mihawk, the world's greatest swordsman in the future, this is the world's most powerful supreme sword - Ye (it is set that Mihawk will become the world's greatest swordsman before he can become a black sword) night), come and sign up! The strong man I haven’t seen in a long time!"

"Edward Weibull!"

"My brother said that I must be the strongest person in the world!"

Weibull didn't beep too much. After speaking, he directly picked up Cong Yunqie and slashed forward with a knife!

"end!"

Mihawk held the knife in both hands and raised his hands to resist.

A huge impact sound was accompanied by several rounds of air waves.

"What a strong force!"

Mihawk's pupils trembled, and he retreated several meters under this blow, leaving two marks on the ground with his feet.

He felt the tremor on his hands, and then held the knife in his hand tighter.

Weibull took advantage of the victory and jumped into the air with a power-gathering move, and chopped down from a high place with another knife, with great force and power! It was as if he was going to split the world with one knife.

Mihawk was not surprised but happy. Wasn't it for him to go out to sea and wander around to fight with such a strong man?

"Well done!"

"Buzz~"

Mihawk's forearm muscles exploded, and the night in his hand also buzzed, seeming to respond to the owner's excitement.

Mihawk leaned forward and rushed forward, dragging the tip of the knife to the ground, and the sharp blade was A deep knife mark was cut on the ground, sparks arose, and the long knife was swung with all its strength from bottom to top!

"when!"

The two weapons collided violently together again!

There was another harsh metal collision sound, and the air wave exploded instantly like a tsunami.

Smoke and dust were everywhere on the island.

The shock wave carried the broken stones on the ground and flew around.

As As the two sides struggled, the two weapons rubbed against each other and made a heart-wrenching sound.

Weibull was stronger and fell from the sky. Mihawk, who was below, was at a slight disadvantage. The ground under his feet was as cracked as a spider web, and everything on the ship was cracked. Er was still calm. Others had forgotten to blink. Ah Jin was so excited that he clenched his fists tightly and stared at the two fighting figures with a look on his face. He was extremely excited in his heart.

"Is this the strong one?"

Moriah crossed his hands on his chest, with a serious expression and a frown on his face. He was also a swordsman. Two simple collisions made him realize that there was a huge difference between his sword skills and the eagle-eyed man in front of him. The gap.

Even Long was shocked by the battle between the two. His own strength was not weak, even slightly more than that of Weibull and Hawkeye, but at his age, he had nothing to be proud of.

Strong people, but those who have such strength at such a young age are definitely rare. At least when I was their age, I definitely didn't have their strength.

It's good that there are two Weibull and Mi in one boat.

After the blow, the two of them jumped back tacitly, distanced themselves, and looked at each other more seriously.

This was the first time the two of them had met each other with one blow since their debut. The enemy that I can't defeat with just one blow!

The fighting spirit of both sides is soaring again!

"Gulu!"

A piece of gravel rolled down from the rock formation, and the brief confrontation was broken with a crisp sound when it hit the ground, just like the sound of the starting gun at the start. The two people disappeared from their original positions in an instant!

The battle started again!

This time Hawkeye took the lead, and he Instead, hold the knife with both hands and lean back to accumulate strength. Just like the preparation action of an athlete when throwing a medicine ball, this posture of leaning back and driving the arms from the waist can allow Miho to explode with more power in an instant.

After the charge is completed, the terrifying power condenses into a dazzling blue light, wrapping around the blade.

"drink!"

Mihawk shouted, and swung his sword suddenly, and the huge blue sword energy struck down instantly.

Accompanied by a huge explosion.

The next moment, the sky and the earth changed color, the island trembled, and smoke and dust instantly enveloped the entire island.

Such a momentum A huge blow with all his strength, coupled with the fact that he couldn't see the specific situation on the scene, several people on the ship were worried about Weibull's safety.

"Aren't you worried about your brother? Mr. Geer."

Seeing Geer's calm expression, Long asked curiously.

Geer did not answer directly, but looked ahead and asked thoughtfully:

"Everyone is the strongest. Long, do you think who is more powerful is the world's strongest man or the world's best swordsman? Or is it the most powerful creature in the world?"

"Ah, this..."

Long and everyone around him also fell into thinking when they heard this question.

"Oh, right! This Mihawk is alone and has not joined any force yet."

Ger's light words made the reactionary leader's eyes become hot.

The field was covered with gray, and a chasm of hundreds of meters was plowed out on the ground by Mihawk's just slash.

Suddenly, a knife struck quickly from the smoke.

Mihawk's yellow pupils shrank, and he quickly turned sideways to avoid the blow.

Hawke turned his wrist upwards and swung the black knife, and the two weapons crossed and collided again!

"Ha ha ha ha! Ha ha ha ha!"

The smoke dispersed, and Weibull, whose clothes became tattered, raised his head and laughed loudly.

The tall figure appeared again. It was obvious that this guy was having a good time.

"Was it blocked?"

Eagle Eye also raised the corners of his mouth. Sure enough, this kind of monster cannot be defeated so easily!

Very good!

Only then is he worthy of being his opponent!

The two developed a sympathy for each other during the battle. The supreme sword in his hand suddenly suddenly With a force to deflect the pressing Cong Yunqie, Mihawk took a step forward and struck Weibull's chest horizontally!

Cong Yunqie was bounced away, and before he could block it with his sword, a dark weapon instantly appeared on Weibull's chest. Sexy and domineering

"Ding!"

With one blow, Weibull's chest was still cut out even if he used his armed domineering force to defend himself in time.���A long and slender wound, but the wound was shallow. There was no scene of blood spraying, only a little bit of scarlet slowly seeping out from the wound.

Weibull didn't care at all, and he didn't hesitate at all because of the injury. He quickly responded and swiped his knife towards his opponent.

Before Hawkeye could even rejoice that he had succeeded in his attack, Cong Yunqie, glowing red, was already coming towards him!

At the last moment when the knife and the tip of his nose were about to come into contact, Mihawk suddenly leaned back and lowered his waist to avoid Cong Yunqie's horizontal slash.

He holds the handle of the knife in his right hand, and the cross guard of Chang Daoye in his left hand, with the tip of the knife pointing directly at the target.

Then he stepped hard with his back foot, leaving a deep hole in the ground. The huge reaction force caused his whole body to shoot out, thrusting straight forward! Like a sharp arrow leaving the string!

Weibull had just swung the air vigorously and had not had time to turn around.

He immediately chose not to stop the movement of his hand. The Cong Yunqi, who had swung the blow in the air, did not stop the attack. Instead, he rotated 360 degrees in a circle, like a top, and used the inertia of the rotation to swing out a more ferocious horizontal slash.

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!!

The two of them had no intention of avoiding each other, and they charged towards each other with ferocious smiles, as if they wanted to die together.

Point to point!

"Phew!"

"Tsk!"

Blood splashed!

The same sword penetrated the flesh, but it made a completely different sound.

I saw the supreme sword Ye directly inserted into Weibull's right lower abdomen, and Cong Yunqie also slashed on Mihawk's left shoulder.

Both of them defended themselves in time with their armored haki, but the powerful force still left a good wound on each other.

Looking at the fight between the two, it was wonderful, but he always felt that something was strange. I finally figured out that this feeling of dissonance came from the fact that these two people didn’t call out the moves’ names!

So it turns out that the nine mountains and eight seas are one world, and the thousands of worlds become a"little thousand"."World", this world is multiplied by three, there is no self, the secret of the three-sword style. One, three thousand, and a thousand worlds!!

You guys make Sauron, the singing poet, look a bit stupid.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

Explosions occurred one after another on the island.

Fighting from dusk to late at night, Weibull and Mihawk had become two bloody men. However, the battle continued. The two became more and more courageous as they fought, and neither side showed any signs of weakness.


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