One Piece: Tyrant Bear

The man who always smiles, hides his secrets, with that sword, with a few more swords, he may die in the sea.

Hawkeye Mihawk shook his head, shook the wine glass in his hand, and said coldly, "I'll be there soon."

Can't it? It seems that Shanks' strength and the abilities of those monsters like him need to be re-examined.

The white beard is tough, there is nothing wrong with it, the man who was the all-powerful man in the last era, since Roger's death, no one can stop him.

Even the golden lion Shiji was not good enough in front of him.

For the others, Xiong originally thought that they would not be too strong and could challenge one or two, but now it seems that he took it for granted.

"What are you going to do?"

The future is a very mysterious word, they rarely talk about the future.

But now, they can't help them, the enemy is too strong, if they don't improve, it will be too late.

The tide of the great era has come.

As one of them, they feel the urgency.

"Become stronger and become the strongest swordsman."

"To surpass Shanks?"

"I want to surpass him, but he is not a real swordsman."

A true swordsman, isn't Shanks?

Xiong thought for a while, and it was indeed not as good as a swordsman, who only practiced his own sword, lived for the sword, and died for the sword.

They are all a group of extremely stubborn lunatics, such as Hawkeye Mihawk, who practice swordsmanship, and other things, they should not practice.

Domineering, they will not practice.

Therefore, they cultivated their own unique way to specifically break the devil fruit ability.

"He is always a big mountain pressing on you. When you don't surpass him for a day, you can't step into a higher realm."

"I'll overtake him, soon."

The language is concise and firm.

"Wait and see."

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One day passed.

The island after the battle attracted the attention of many people. They came here to take a look and were afraid to leave.

The swordsman, witnessing such a scene, fell into deep thought.

Then leave, not daring to stay.

The navy came and left within an hour.

Here, calm is restored.

Xiong, Hawkeye and others, who had already sailed on the sea, left here in the red-haired boat.

Neither of them has a boat, and they are alone. If they want to leave, they can only take a ride.

On the boat, the two sat together.

They talked too much, they didn't want to talk, and looked ahead quietly.

Shanks came, sat in front of them, held a jug of wine and put it in front of them, and the companions who followed behind put down some wine and turned to do their own things.

The three faced each other and observed each other.

The wine was already full, and he nodded, picked up the jug, and each of them was stuffy.

A jug of wine, one sip down.

The three of them put down the jug one by one, let out a big breath, full of alcohol.

"Is this the first time we've gotten together for a drink?"

It was the first time for the three of us to drink together.

"Yes."

Bear nodded, without making a sound, and glanced at Shanks.

"What are you going to do next? Or continue wandering alone?"

They are different, he is a person with a partner, a person who has his own guards, and he cannot travel in the same style as them.

Hawkeye and Xiong looked at each other, the same kind of people, one person, going their own way.

Traveling is lonely and lonely.

A swordsman must endure loneliness in order to become stronger.

And the bear, not the swordsman.

Hawkeye is very strange, why this person can do this step, doesn't he feel lonely?