"You're leaving?"

Garen's face changed slightly.

"certainly."

Mihawk just glanced at Garen with a sharp gaze, and seemed to see through him:

"I have no interest in getting involved in the grudge between you and the Sand Crocodile."

"you..."

Galen couldn't help but smile:

"Don't you practice swordsmanship more?"

Mihawk suddenly felt a little silent, and then sighed softly after a while:

"Your fruit abilities are indeed strange."

"I have already broken my limits these days, but I still have no choice but to do anything about your sword move."

"That..."

Garen opened his mouth and wanted to persuade Hawkeye to stay, but Mihawk immediately continued to speak:

“So, that’s enough.”

A kind of uplifting fighting spirit and fearless pride suddenly burst out from Mihawk's sharp pupils:

"It's enough to know that there are things in this world that I can't cut open."

Mihawk stood at the top of the swordsman for too many years and almost forgot what it felt like to be blocked by someone.

His swordsmanship has also stagnated and stopped at the highest peak known to mankind.

After knowing that there is still an indestructible "strongest shield" in the world, Hawkeye's "strongest spear" can be sharpened even more sharply.

Mihawk said to Garen again:

"I'll come back to find you."

"At that time, I will definitely cut your sword."

"Ha ha..."

Galen laughed dryly, and said like a joke:

"Aren't you worried that when you come back to find me, I'll be thrown into the harbor of the rain and feed the fish?"

It seemed that because he found something he was interested in, Mihawk, who had always been as cold as a sword, became a little chatty.

After hearing Garen's words, Mihawk said indifferently:

"If you don't even have the ability to protect yourself from the Sand Crocodile, you probably wouldn't dare to come here from the East China Sea."

Galen nodded slightly, and a confident smile appeared on her face.

Judging from his memory of Clockdal's combat performance, he really doesn't have to be afraid of the sand crocodile who can't be domineering and can even throw water into the fruit.

"and..."

Mihawk looked at Garen coldly again:

"You are not allowed to escape after I leave."

"If you don't even have the courage to swing a sword at a strong man, then living is a waste of your ability and insulting my expectations for you."

Mihawk's voice was filled with a faint murderous intent, and his eyes became full of intimidation:

"Did you remember what I teach you these days?"

"Remember, remember!"

Garen nodded in a hurry.

That was Hawkeye's swordsmanship guide, so he naturally remembered it clearly as a treasure, and he recorded it in the same notebook as Professor Karp's "shaving" and "moon step".

The martial arts secrets in the pirate world were born from Galen.

For some reason, Hawkeye Mihawk not only cut him into pieces without being angry and embarrassed, but instead took the initiative to pass on all the flying slashing techniques that only the swordsman could use and some swordsman theories he summarized to Garen.

Garen's physical strength was already at the level of an ordinary swordsman. After Hawkeye's hand-in-hand guidance, he mastered the skills of flying slashing in just a few days. He could cut out sharp sword energy that could cut through gold and broken stones without relying on system skills.

Galen has never understood Hawkeye's intentions, but is only grateful for his gratitude for his teaching.

At this time of separation, Galen finally said the heartfelt voice: "Thank you!"

"No need to thank me."

Hawkeye refused Garen's gratitude firmly, and the coldness in his voice did not melt at all:

"You 'Yibo Swordsman' are not worthy of your name, but are just a third-rate guy who has become famous by his ability to make a name for himself."

"What I hate most in my life is a swordsman like you who relies on the ability of the fruit and forgets the sword blade itself!"

Hawkeye's words were very sharp, and his cold tone made Garen feel the urge to turn around and run away.

"but..."

Mihawk sighed softly again:

"I really didn't expect that there would be devil fruits like you in the world."

"The unparalleled control over the sword blade is a capability that countless great swordsmen dream of."

Cutting people means cutting people, and sword art is not that mysterious.

A certain great swordsman's mind flashed and suddenly realized, and the story of swordsman's invincibility was never a story.

And things like sword intent, sword soul, sword spirit, etc. are just products imagined by some good people.

Most of the people who tell these fantasy stories are not swordsmen.

The power of swordsmanship is nothing more than the swordsman's own power foundation and the swordsman's precise control of power.

Your own strength can be continuously improved through hard practice, and what is even more difficult is the control of your own strength.

Have enough control to grasp the form and power of the slash.

And those who can maximize the form and power of the slash are the great swordsman that people need to look up to.

At the beginning, Daschi paid more attention to Garen's strange abilities that he must win in every sword, and what moved Hawkeye Mihawk was Garen's control over power.

Because of the dataization of the body, Garen is like an extremely sophisticated instrument that can accurately control the output between 0 and threshold.

If you take all your strength, you can clear the mountains and gravels; if you carefully control it, you can be without any harm.

This is nothing in Garen, who is already accustomed to this kind of control ability, but in the eyes of the great swordsman Mihawk, this is a superb control like a slaughter of a cattle.

Hawkeye practiced swordsmanship for many years, and went through countless hardships and pains of practice to train this absolute control that reached its peak;

However, Galen, a half-baked swordsman, had such ability when he was in tiny with the so-called fruit ability.

"This is the most suitable devil fruit for swordsmen, and it is the ability that countless swordsmen dream of!"

Hawkeye exuded this feeling directly in front of Galen:

"As long as you practice sword skills carefully, it will be a natural thing to become a great swordsman that ordinary people cannot reach."

"Don't waste it!"

Mihawk's eyes were full of expectations, and he finally expressed his true purpose:

"I teach you the knowledge of kendo in order to enable you to use your talents as much as possible!"

"Grow up quickly and then..."

A flash of flame suddenly flashed through Mihawk's amber pupils, which was the passion he had not burned for a long time:

“Be my opponent!!”

Garen, who was complacent after mastering the flying slash, never expected Hawkeye to have such great expectations for him.

"I..."

Garen's voice was stuck in his throat, but a surge of pride burned in his chest.

Unlike his pretense before, Galen shouted three loud words in his most realistic voice:

"I will!"

"Hope so."

After mobilizing Garen's emotions, Hawkeye himself quickly returned to his usual cold state of ice.

He gently pressed his wide hat and turned slowly, leaving a sharp look that hits people's hearts:

"otherwise..."

"I will kill you with my own hands."

As he said that, Hawkeye finally took the steps to leave, leaving Galen and others with a chic and domineering back.

Just like an eagle spreading its wings to return to the sky, people can only look up from the ground.
To be continued...