One Piece: Rayquaza of the Beasts Pirates

Several dented bullets rolled helplessly onto the floor at Yamato's feet.

"Huh?" Yamato tilted his head, looking confused. "Are you tickling me?"

Having seen bullets imbued with domineering power in the new world, the bullets fired by the man before him were pitifully weak.

idiot.

Do you think you're Beckman?

Kane rolled his eyes at the man who looked like a clown.

He bent his index finger, lightly tapped his thumb, and flicked it expressionlessly in William's direction!

An invisible yet sharp blade of air shot out.

The sharp blade sliced ​​across William's neck without any resistance, like a hot knife through butter.

thump--

The head, the size of a basketball, rolled onto the floor with a dull thud. The headless corpse stood frozen for a moment before collapsing with a thud.

"captain!"

William's men then seemed to wake from a dream, cried out in terror, and fled Baratie in a panic, not daring to look back.

Revenge is out of the question; they want to live a few more years.

To be able to say a few words of mourning for the captain is enough to justify the Pelés he gave out.

Mihawk, standing in the corner, lingered on Kane for a moment.

It's a slash I've never seen before; it's quite interesting.

Kane and Mihawk exchanged a glance, neither of them speaking, only nodding slightly as a greeting.

Completely ignoring the corpses on the ground and the pervasive stench of blood, Yamato shouted, "I want to order food!"

"coming."

An old voice came from inside the restaurant.

Boom, boom, boom...

Accompanied by the rhythmic sound of wooden legs striking the floor, a man wearing a chef's hat, with two braided golden beards, and stepping on a wooden prosthetic leg walked out.

"A guest you don't know. Welcome to Barratier, I'm Chef Zhepu."

The man didn't even glance at the mess on the ground, but went straight to Yamato and handed him the menu.

"Let me see..." Yamato flipped through the dishes, tapping his chin with his slender white fingers, struggling to choose: "Every dish looks delicious. It's so hard to choose!"

"Then let's make a copy of it."

Kane casually handed the menu back to Zeff, displaying his domineering CEO demeanor.

Yamato asked in confusion, "What does '炒一本' mean?"

Kane explained, "It means one of everything on the menu."

Upon hearing this, Zeff sized up Kane and the others, frowning, "Guests, if I may be frank, some of the dishes are quite large; one dish is enough to fill one person up."

"Food waste is prohibited in this restaurant."

Even if it meant offending the seemingly powerful guest in front of him, he had to issue a warning.

Kane shrugged. "You can rest assured about that. We won't waste food. In fact, I'm more worried about whether you have enough food on your ship."

Violet and the other two couldn't help but cover their mouths and chuckle.

It's hard to say about others, but Kane and Yamato's appetites are something everyone has witnessed.

"Don't worry, you'll definitely be able to eat your fill before you leave!"

Zeff smiled proudly: "It's a disgrace for a chef to let his guests go hungry!"

He turned and shouted into the kitchen, "Paddy, Carne, make one of everything. Sanji, come out and wash the floor!"

"Sanji?"

Reiju, who had been looking relaxed, suddenly had her pupils contract and her body tensed up instantly.

Is it a coincidence of names, or...?

"They're here!" a clear, youthful voice rang out.

At the kitchen doorway, a blond boy of about twelve or thirteen years old came out carrying a bucket and a mop. He had distinctive curly eyebrows and a touch of childishness on his face.

"It really is you! Sanji!" Reiju's voice trembled slightly with excitement.

She never imagined that she would see her younger brother, who had been banished by their father, here.

"Sister? Sister?"

Sanji was startled, and the bucket in his hand crashed to the ground with a "bang," instantly spreading the water everywhere.

He stared blankly at the pink-haired figure in front of him, his mind completely blank.

Chapter 58 Hiyori vs. Hawkeye

After a while, the shock in Sanji's eyes gradually faded, replaced by a cold indifference.

"What are you doing here? Haven't we severed all blood ties?"

"Sanji~" Reiju's mind was filled with a myriad of thoughts, but only a sigh escaped her lips: "Are you alright?"

Red-Leg Zeff realized the connection between the two, sneered, stepped in front of Sanji, and looked sharply at Reiju: "So you're Sanji's tragic family member?"

He waved his hand, pointed to the ship's side, and rudely expelled them: "Get out! Baratie doesn't welcome you!"

"Wait!" Sanji unexpectedly retorted, "Baratie shouldn't turn away any guest who comes hungry."

He knew better than anyone how powerful and unreasonable the Vinsmoke family was.

Although only his sister was present at this moment, he had no doubt that his inhuman brothers must be nearby.

"How kind of you!"

Kane broke the silence with a chuckle and gestured to Reiju, "Go ahead, Reiju, have a good talk with your brother. We have plenty of time."

Reiju nodded slightly, got up and left, pulling Sanji outside.

Sanji outwardly resisted, but his body was involuntarily pulled towards the corner of the deck by her.

Seeing this, Zeff realized that the relationship between the siblings didn't seem too bad, so he snorted and stopped interfering.

Mihawk had no interest in this sudden family drama, but as Reiju left, Hiyori caught his eye and he couldn't look away.

To be precise, it was the long sword that Hiyori Kozuki wore at her waist.

What an evil blade!

A glint flashed in Mihawk's eyes. He stood up and slowly walked to Hiyori's side, his sharp gaze fixed on Enma: "Hey, you're a swordsman, right? How about a match?"

"you are?"

Sensing the sharpness emanating from her opponent, like a drawn sword, Hiyori instantly became alert and instinctively placed her hands on the twin swords at her waist.

Having lived in Wano Country for so long, she didn't know many of the powerful figures who were infrequently active on the high seas.

Kane introduced him on behalf of the group: "Hawkeye Mihawk, one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, the world's greatest swordsman. Hiyori, if you're interested, you might as well accept the offer; it might be helpful for your future."

As an aside, the world's greatest swordsman is not necessarily the strongest among all swordsmen.

For example, Charlotte Linlin, although she also uses a knife, her main strength lies in throwing bricks with great force, not in swordsmanship.

Using swords as weapons is different from identifying as a swordsman.

Back to topic.

"Is it that amazing?" Violet clicked her tongue in amazement.

Regardless of the circumstances, anyone who has managed to maintain their status as the world's number one without being defeated must undoubtedly be a strong player.

For example, Whitebeard, the strongest man in the world; Kaido, the strongest creature in the world; Charlotte Linlin, the strongest woman in the world, and so on.

"The world's greatest swordsman?" Hiyori Kozuki was somewhat tempted.

Even if she is a woman who doesn't like fighting, what swordsman could refuse to have a match with the world's greatest swordsman?

"Huh? A sword fight?! I want to see it!"

Yamato immediately perked up; wouldn't it be wonderful to watch a duel before the food was served?

"Let's go together," Kane said, also looking forward to it.

Hawkeye doesn't care if there are people watching his duel, as long as they don't interfere or disturb him.

Soon, the group arrived at the Liekong Seat.

After all, the Barrati have nowhere to set up a battlefield.

"This is my first time boarding the ship of beasts."

Hawkeye spoke calmly, his eyes showing only curiosity, without any other emotion, even though this was a ship from the infamous Beast Pirates.

He never expected that he would run into the Hundred Beasts Gang just because he was bored and came to the East China Sea for fun.

Before the duel began, Kane lightly touched the deck with his right foot.

A deep, dark Armament Haki spread from beneath his feet like a living thing, instantly covering a large area of ​​the deck.

Even without reinforcement with Armament Haki, he feared that a single battle would destroy most of the deck.

"Let's begin."

Hawkeye withdrew his gaze, locked onto Hiyori Kozuki, and gripped the Supreme Grade Sword Twelve, the Black Sword Yoru, which was worn behind his back, in his right hand.

This is a magnificent longsword, as tall as a person, with a jewel-encrusted cross-shaped hilt and a blade adorned with a chaotic, multi-layered floral pattern.

Mihawk slowly raised it, the tip of the blade pointing towards the light and shadow of the sun.

"Please enlighten me." Hiyori Kozuki suppressed the pounding in her heart, drew her usual sharp sword, and assumed a fighting stance.

Unexpectedly, Hawkeye frowned. "Why not use the other knife?"

He approached Hiyori Kozuki because he recognized Enma's extraordinary nature and wanted to witness the strength of a swordsman who could wield such an evil blade.