One Piece: Inheriting the Shendu Template, I Summon Demons

Even though he understood that Shanks disliked interference during battles, he was determined to fight Law.

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Chapter 82 Awakening the Tara Mask!

Luo Xiu tore through the sword energy, his figure landing on the ground, shaking the blood off his hands.

The wounds on his fists healed under the magic of the talisman.

"Ding!"

"Shanks has lost his will to fight! He's defeated!"

"Congratulations, host! You have defeated one of the Four Emperors!"

"Gained 400 Leadership Points!"

"Unlock Tara's Mask!"

The system's voice suddenly rang out for no apparent reason.

Luo Xiu's body involuntarily stiffened.

He thought he would have to fight a tough battle until Shanks was unable to get up before he could achieve victory.

Unexpectedly, defeating the opponent to the point of losing the will to fight can also be considered a victory.

"Luo Xiu!"

"Accept!"

At that moment, a solemn voice suddenly interrupted his thoughts.

Hawkeye stood in mid-air, wielding a black blade taller than himself, and attacked Luo Xiu.

Luo Xiu stared expressionlessly at the eagle-eyed man, whose fighting spirit was surging.

His brows furrowed slightly.

In the original comics, Hawkeye Mihawk seems to have been a stoic character!

Why am I so excited when I see myself?

What's with that excited look on your face?

I've already told you, I'm not interested in you!

However, Luo Xiu still mustered his courage.

The other party has come to our door with a knife, so even if we don't want to fight, we have to take action.

The next moment.

A glint flashed in Luo Xiu's eyes.

The dragon talisman was activated, and a fireball hurtled towards Hawkeye.

Hawkeye, wielding a black knife, slashed down with it.

The fireball exploded under the fierce sword energy strike.

Then... one, two, three... a vast number of fireballs rained down on Hawkeye.

Hawkeye's expression changed abruptly as he watched the exploding flames.

This thing isn't so easy to catch.

Hawkeye had no choice but to land back on the ground, dodging the falling fireballs, his black sword Night constantly waving, shooting out streaks of sword energy.

Boom boom boom!

Explosions echoed across the island, and violent energy ravaged the land, leaving trails of fire everywhere.

The smell of burning grew stronger and stronger in the air.

Seawater surged in and flooded the island.

at last.

After half a day of torment by Rosh and Shanks, coupled with Rosh's fierce firepower,

This deserted island is about to collapse.

"Run!"

"The island... is going to sink!"

Suddenly, someone shouted something.

Everyone who heard this was shocked.

"Get on the ship and get out of here!" Shanks was the first to react, and with a light leap, he landed in front of Beckman and the others.

Eagle Eyes' sharp gaze swept over Luo Xiu, and he reluctantly slung the black knife back behind his back.

Its body, like a cannonball, hurtled towards the Fox.

"Luo Xiu!"

"There will be a battle between us!" Hawkeye left behind these words.

Upon hearing this, Luo Xiu smiled noncommittally.

"Mihawk!"

"Let's talk about it after we can defeat Shanks!"

"You're not worthy of my intervention!"

The words fell.

He stepped into the sea, his legs stomping, unleashing the power of the rabbit talisman, and shot out like an arrow.

The objective has been achieved; the island has sunk.

There's no need to stay any longer.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the area.

Hawkeye stood on the deck of the USS Fox, watching Roche leave, his eyes flashing.

Luo Xiu's last words still echoed in my ears.

As the world's greatest swordsman, he always said such things himself.

And now, they've become the one who's deemed unqualified by others.

Two words: Arrogant!

A rookie pirate tells the world's greatest swordsman, "You're not even worthy of my attention."

The important thing is, the other side doesn't have any solutions yet...

This kind of thing would be jaw-dropping anywhere.

But Hawkeye knew that Roche had the right to be arrogant.

The battle just now had already shown everything. Even if he were to face Luo Xiu, the outcome of the battle would be no different from that of Shanks.

Even so, Hawkeye still craves a fight.

For the world's greatest swordsman, the result of winning or losing is not important at all; the process is what matters.

Only in life-or-death battles can one discover one's shortcomings, make up for them, and reach a higher level in swordsmanship.

"Such a powerful newcomer is really unsettling!" Shanks remarked, watching Rosh leave.

The turmoil in my heart gradually subsided.

Rosh is gone, but the memories he left behind for Shanks are firmly etched in his heart.

Hawkeye agreed with him: "The Navy is about to have another headache!"

He paused, then looked at Shanks: "For us pirates, this is something to celebrate!"

Redhead sighed and shook his head: "I'm afraid this world is going to be in chaos!"

Although he is a pirate, he doesn't like wealth or fighting. Compared to a chaotic world, Shanks has always cared more about world peace.

But from his battle with Luo Xiu just now, he saw in this newcomer a force that wanted to overthrow the World Government.

Hawkeye understood Shanks' meaning, but he didn't care. This kind of thing should be left to the World Government to deal with...

"gone!"

"Study swordsmanship!"

"I'll come back for a drink with you the day I defeat Rosh!" Hawkeye took out the coffin-shaped sailboat, jumped on it, and said goodbye to Shanks.

They sailed away from the Red-Haired Pirates.

Redhead nodded in acknowledgment.

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After a long pause, he turned to Beckman and the others and said...

"Set sail for Mary Geoise!"

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Meanwhile, news broke of Luo Xiu's battle with Shanks, one of the Four Emperors.

Like a plague, it continues to spread among other powers in the New World.

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New world.

Whitebeard Pirates.

Whitebeard, one of the Four Emperors, sat on the sofa on the deck as usual, with bottles and jars of medicine hanging around him.

However, there is one difference from before.

He was holding a photograph in his hand at that moment.