MC Bookstore Chapter 247
Chapter 247
"Are you ready?"
"This time, hold your black knife tightly."
"Never let go of your hand again."
Rosen looked down at Joracol Mihawk at his feet.
"You don't have to tell me, I will do it too."
"This time."
"I'll let you know that you can only destroy my body, but you can never cut off my black knife."
Joracol Mihawk tensed up, his eyes cold and tough.
He knew that he could not defeat Rosen.
But since he had the chance to start over, he must prove one thing and wash away the shame that he and Ye had just borne.
That is, as a great swordsman's body, it can be cut off, but as a great swordsman's black knife, it will never be cut off.
"Really?"
Rosen heard the words, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his eyes were full of scarlet light.
"Why can't I sense his breath all of a sudden?"
Just when Joracol Mihawk was about to use his Observation Haki to see the future, he was shocked to find that he couldn't sense Rosen's breath, nor could he use his Observation Haki to foresee the future.
Just as he was moved, Rosen, who was standing between Susanoo's eyebrows, had disappeared.
At the same time.
Joracol Mihawk felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and his eagle eyes with strong insight barely saw a palm that was constantly enlarging in his sight, and then a palm covered his face.
Five fingers opened, locking the whole face like a dragon's claw.
Swish
The next second.
Rosen, who flashed in front of Joracol Mihawk, had already grabbed his face with one hand, blasted him away from the island with his sword, and then slapped him into the vast sea with one palm.
Boom
Like a thunderous sound, the sky-slashing Haki, the sea-splitting crescent.
The terrifying power was venting recklessly in the sky and sea of the South China Sea.
Even though this was a vast sea, it was still like land, with its terrain being changed again and again.
Sometimes.
Huge waves rose from the sea.
Sometimes.
A terrifying chasm split the sea a thousand meters wide.
Sometimes.
The dome and the clouds were torn apart.
I don’t know how long it had been.
When the domineering power that tore through the sea of clouds, when the slash that cut through the sea, when the loud noise that resounded through the sky and the sea, everything disappeared, and when the sea surface that had been changed again and again and left with thousands of holes was restored to its original state.
On the island that was previously cut in half by Rosen, a bloody figure lay on the right half of the island, and a black knife that was broken in half was scattered on the left half of the island.
In the same place.
The world’s most powerful swordsman fell twice.
In the same place.
The world's strongest black sword was cut off twice.
The only difference was that Djorakol Mihawk's right hand was tightly holding a handle connected to a small part of the blade.
Obviously.
He fulfilled what he said just now and never let go of the black sword in his hand.
However.
"Whether you hold the night tightly in your hand or let it go."
"As long as I want, whether it is to destroy you or your sword, it is just a matter of a finger snap."
"Do you understand?"
"Djorakol Mihawk."
Rosen drove Susanoo and stood in the same place, looking down at Djorakol Mihawk and the cut black sword Night with the same vision.
Silence.
No response.
At this moment.
Djorakol Mihawk lay on the blood-stained rock formation. His eagle eyes, which used to be as sharp as a knife, became dim, and his heroic face, which used to be vigorous, became dejected and wooden.
Black Blade Night was cut off twice.
In particular, the positions where the blade was cut off by Rosen twice were different.
This undoubtedly destroyed all his confidence and pride as a swordsman on the spiritual level.
"It seems that you have understood."
The silent answer is the best answer.
After getting Djorakol Mihawk's answer, Rosen ignored the eagle eyes in front of him that seemed to have lost their souls.
Through the perception of the observation Haki, he knew it very well.
Even the most powerful swordsman in the world, even Djorakol Mihawk with a strong will, after experiencing the painful blow of the black knife Night being cut off twice, could only sink into the abyss of despair for a moment and could not break free.
So.
Rosen focused on the information that emerged in his mind.
[Your comprehension is extraordinary. Through the battle with Joracol Mihawk and the practice of Qi body source flow, the three-color domineering has been significantly improved. ]
[The strength of the armed color domineering has increased by 23%. ]
[The strength of the observation color domineering has increased by 15%. ][The strength of Conqueror Haki increased by 19%. ]
…
Although the improvement of the three-color Haki is still in the double digits, none of them exceeds 30%.
Rosen was not disappointed.
With his current strength, it is impossible for Jorakor Mihawk to increase his three-color Haki by three digits, and even 50% is impossible.
Moreover, although it is only a double-digit increase, it is still less than 30%, especially the increase of Observation Haki and Conqueror Haki, which is less than 20%, but this does not mean that the improvement is not big.
On the contrary, with Rosen's current Haki level, even a 1% increase, whether it is Haki strength or Haki quality, it is a significant improvement.
Not to mention that his Conqueror Haki and Observation Haki have increased by more than 10%, and Armament Haki has reached more than 20%.
In addition to the improvement of the three-color Haki, there is also the devil fruit.
Just after Rosen looked at the increase of the three-color Haki, the picture in front of him began to blur and flicker.
In an instant.
The South Sea world in front of him, the black sword Night that was broken in half, and Joracol Mihawk, who was immersed in the blow of the broken sword and had not yet recovered, all disappeared.
Instead, there was a wilderness, and three figures wearing captain's haori and death suits were confronting each other.
"Draw your sword!"
Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni raised the cane in his hand, and with five fingers exerted force, the whole cane was shattered to pieces, revealing the Zanpakutō hidden in the cane.
Clang
He held the hilt with one hand and the scabbard with the other hand. The moment he pulled out the Zanpakutō completely, a strong sword pressure suddenly surged, and the two Gotei captains in front of him were all blown away.
"It's over now."
"No need to say anything more."
"Nothing more will work."
As soon as Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni finished speaking, he thrust the blade of his Zanpakutō into his body, raised his arms high, and shook his body.
The captain's haori rose up without wind, separated from his body, and floated in the air, revealing his sturdy and strong muscles in the air.
Then.
His whole body was ablaze with red flames, which burned violently like fire, and the temperature around him was madly raised.
"All things in the universe will return to ashes, and the flowing blade will be like fire."
Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's eyes glowed red like flames, but his eyes were as cold as a knife as he stared at the two disciples who were confronting him in front of him.
Boom
The spiritual pressure flame that was originally just covering his body suddenly surged.
The Zanpakutō in his hand, as the name Ryujin Jakka was called out, instantly released a raging flame, and with it a blazing heat, swept in all directions.
In an instant, the land and sky of Seireitei were burned red.
The barren mountains and ridges also turned into a furnace of blazing flames.