Pirates: Become invincible from capturing the Navy Goddess.

From Tom, he saw another future of kendo.

With one cat, two mice and two bears, the castle instantly transformed into a zoo.

Hawkeye was standing in the kitchen wearing an apron, his eagle-like eyes were slightly serious, and the kitchen knife in his hand was almost an afterimage.

After a while, the pile of ingredients on the cutting board was cut into neat thin strips.

After seeing the power of Hawkeye, when they came here again, the two bears and another mouse seemed very restrained and did not dare to move.

Tom and Jerry didn't have so many worries and communicated in animal language.

"Chijiji~jiji~"

Jerry: "Hawkeye is not as cruel as you said. Did you blame him wrongly?"

"Meow meow meow~ meow meow!"

Tom: "Not cruel? Did you see how he cuts the potatoes into shreds now? That's how he cut me last time!"

"Just wait, you will know how powerful he is after a while."

While the cat and mouse were chatting, Hawkeye skillfully prepared seven dishes and one soup and served them to them.

Looking at his proficiency, some would believe that he is a family man, but absolutely no one would believe that he is the greatest swordsman in the world.

"Try it." Hawkeye took off his apron, carefully folded it and put it away.

It seems that he is still a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Looking at the table full of steaming food, Jerry and Tom moved their index fingers and ate without caring about their appearance.

The other animals are much more restrained, a far cry from Tom and Jerry's Storm Inhalation.

The eagle-eyed mustache is slightly upturned. Watching others devour the dishes they cooked is also a recognition of the chef.

Jerry and Tom ate so much that they didn't even think about talking.

No one spoke to him, and Hawkeye himself spoke little. He sat upright during the meal and ate the food quietly without saying a word.

'thanks for treatment! '

'Hiccup~ So full. '

After having enough wine and food, Tom touched his swollen belly and made a lazy sound of satisfaction.

Jerry ate ten times its volume of food and lay flat on the table, stroking his round belly. His whole body felt warm and extremely comfortable.

Not to mention swordsmanship, just this kind of cooking skills, Jerry approved it!

Tom reluctantly stood up and was about to pick up a piece of watermelon with chopsticks to eat, when Hawkeye's voice suddenly sounded.

"Have enough."

"Go outside and let me see your progress."

pat~

Tom dropped his chopsticks on the table.

Chapter 250 Hawkeye VS Jerry

Facing Hawkeye's warlike eyes, Tom trembled all over and quickly raised a sign.

[This time it’s not me fighting you, it’s my friend Jerry coming to challenge you. 】

I think Tom is also a face-conscious cat.

Forget about being beaten badly by Hawkeye last time.

But now that he has become famous all over the world, it would be a bit embarrassing to be beaten again.

"I'm not interested in that mouse." Hawkeye stared directly at Tom without looking at Jerry, who was only about the size of a palm.

"I've seen your performance on the news, let me see how far you have come now!"

Tom's head was shaking like a rattle, and finally a bad idea came to him.

He held up the wooden sign and it said: [If you can kill Jerry, come and fight me again. 】

"Could it be that this mouse is the same creature as you?"

Hawkeye, who was originally only interested in Tom, also became somewhat interested in Jerry.

That kind of invincible body allows him to warm up to his heart's content.

"Okay, let me test this mouse's courage first."

Tom was congratulating himself for escaping a bullet when he turned around and was pulled out to be a judge.

Outside the castle, in the forest.

In the vast field, Hawkeye and Jerry stood opposite each other.

【Please enlighten me. 】

Jerry wiped the oil stains from his mouth and instantly activated the swordsman form.

He has a Western sword, a short beard, a black hat with white fur on his head, a burgundy patterned shirt, a black windbreaker, white trousers, and black short boots.

This image is almost a mouse version of Hawkeye.

As soon as they met, Jerry's image was firmly established in Hawkeye's mind.

"Rat, whoever learns from me will live, whoever resembles me will die."

"I must remind you that if you want to go far in the way of swordsmanship, you must create your own path."

"Tom has already gone his own way. Maybe you can ask him for more advice."

Being praised suddenly, Tom bared his teeth and scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

I was actually praised by a friend, so happy.

Hawkeye slowly pulled out a brand new knife from the cross necklace around his neck.

Holding the knife with two fingers, he said in a magnetic voice: "I'm sorry, I don't have a knife smaller than this."

When he said this, Hawkeye, who always had an iceberg face, actually looked a bit like he didn't deserve a beating. He opened his arms wide open to Jerry, which made Jerry's teeth itch.

'Too Te Meow is so arrogant! No...it deserves a beating! '

The old cross necklace was given to Tom as a gift by Hawkeye last time.

So this necklace is a new one that was only made a few years ago.

'So nostalgic. 'Tom remembered that Hawkeye seemed to have done this to him before.

This guy really likes to use a knife to torture vegetables.

"Chi chi chi~" Jerry said, asking the little mouse beside him to help translate.

"Boss Jerry said, don't regret it if you die!"

After the words fell, Jerry held a Western sword and ran towards Hawkeye.

"The frog in the well, let me give you a taste of how big the world is." Hawkeye stood there, just holding up his knife, motionless.

"One sword flow o rat light!"

As he got closer, Jerry stepped on the ground suddenly, jumped into the air, and the Western sword in his hand turned into a stream of light, piercing Hawkeye's face.

"Dang~"

The screen flashed, and Hawkeye held the knife with two fingers without any help from Hui Hui, blocking Jerry's attack without swaying at all.

"Can't move!"

Jerry raised his head suddenly, veins popped out on the mouse's face, and the arm holding the Western sword was trembling slightly.

It feels like there is a towering and indestructible mountain in front of it.

Is this the strength of Tom’s friend?

boom!

Hawkeye slashed Jerry to the ground with the back of his knife, turning him into a piece of rat cake only 1cm thick.

There are also a few small actual stars that are constantly rotating on the top of Mouse Cake's head.

Seeing this, Tom quickly ran over with a pump and inserted it into the rat cake.

With repeated inflating, the rat cake expanded rapidly, changing from a flat cake shape to a round balloon.

"Huh? It seems like I overshot it." Tom pulled out the inflator in embarrassment.

Suddenly, Jerry was like a deflated balloon, spraying excess gas from his mouth and spinning continuously in the air.

The eagle's eyes were on Jerry, his eyes shining brightly.

This mouse is indeed an unkillable animal just like Tom.

interesting! interesting!

Jerry suddenly woke up and found himself flying in the air!

With an idea, it adjusted its direction with the help of the high-speed airflow ejected from its mouth, and rushed towards Hawkeye again at high speed.

At the same time, the Western sword in his hand turned one into three.

Two palms were in his hands, and the remaining Western sword was tucked between his buttocks.

Jerry puts his butt down and uses his mouth as a jet power. In this weird posture, he launches his ultimate attack on Hawkeye.

"Nine mountains and eight seas make up one world. Gathering a thousand worlds makes a 'small thousand worlds'. This world is multiplied by three. The one who has no self and no end, this is the secret of the Three Swords Style!"

"A world of three thousand rats!!!"

"It looks a bit like it."

Hawkeye moved for the first time during his battle with Jerry.

He took a step forward and stabbed out the knife in his hand.

The moment the two people's blades touched, a bright white light illuminated the surrounding area for a hundred meters.

The mouse and the two bears were stabbed so hard that they couldn't open their eyes, and no one could see clearly what happened.

Only Tom calmly took out a pair of sunglasses and put them on his face, watching with gusto.

In the white light, Jerry's three Western swords shattered into tiny pieces the moment they came into contact with Hawkeye.

In the next 0.1 seconds, Tom could only see the afterimages all over the sky, and then Jerry was cut into rat threads thinner than hair.

"Bah~"

Jerry fell to the ground and was cut into thousands of pieces, but not a drop of blood was shed.

Each piece of corpse is no bigger than sand.

Under the watchful eye of the eagle, the dismembered Jerry slowly healed, and even the broken Western sword reappeared.

"Mouse, apart from the fact that you are also difficult to kill, you are still far behind Tom."

"You haven't found your own swordsman's heart yet."

"Try to find it, or you will never become a true swordsman."

Hawkeye's cold words were like a needle piercing Jerry's mind.

It feels like this again, damn it!

As a mouse, will it always be inferior to a cat in the eyes of humans?

Thinking of the miserable scenes of his past life as a mouse, Jerry burst into tears unknowingly.

"Damn it!" It slammed the ground, lay flat on the ground, raised its Western sword high, and roared at Tom: "As a mouse, I will definitely prove to humans that mice are not inferior to cats!"

"Tom, are you okay with that?"

"Yeah, no problem." Tom smiled.

"Very good, this kind of momentum." Eagle Eye is like a senior swordsman, who is good at teaching,

"In swordsmanship, keep moving forward. If you have this spirit of not admitting defeat, it means you have already won half the battle."