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"Haha, sure." Mihawk responded to Akame with a smile, his eyes focused on the front.

"Bang!" Just by rushing forward, a clear explosion sound was heard, and a wave of air exploded where Akado was originally standing, and now, Akado had appeared in front of Mihawk.

Stepping forward with his right foot, Mihawk stabbed Akahime with the knife in his right hand. The sound of metal collision sounded instantly, and it seemed that the sound was still echoing, but the black figure in front of Mihawk had disappeared. Like a flash, Akahime came behind Mihawk. Without hesitation, Akahime held the Murasame and slashed directly.

As for the later part, haha, it is indeed more interesting now than before.

Letting go of the knife, Mihawk quickly placed his right hand on the handle of the black knife on his back, and with a slight lift, he blocked Akame's slash.

Must dodge! The deadly threat instantly enveloped Akahime when Mihawk's hand was on the black knife. With no intention of attacking again, Akahime quickly rolled to the side, just wanting to stay as far away from the knife's slashing range as possible.

After blocking the attack from behind, Mihawk turned around and pulled out the black knife - Night from his back. Then he raised the black knife and chopped it down. A huge green sword energy rushed forward in the direction of the slash. The road and the sea not far away were separated for a moment. I don't know how many people were awakened by the sudden loud noise in the middle of the night. The strong wind blew the long black hair of Akahime and Meiyi everywhere. From time to time, the broken stones bounced towards Akahime, leaving blood marks on her body.

"Ha...ha..." After the sound caused by the slashing stopped, Akahime could be heard breathing heavily. Although rolling to dodge was not tiring, the slash from Mihawk put a lot of psychological pressure on her. Her heartbeat accelerated to the point of being a bit uncomfortable, and Akahime had to use her breathing to adjust her state.

The size of that knife was too big to defend so quickly. If she attacked now... Akahima, who was squatting on the ground, kicked her legs hard, and even bounced forward for a distance before the sound of the ground breaking was heard. Holding Murasame, Akahima directly stabbed Mihawk's arm. At that time, even if she won, the opponent would not die even if she cut off his hand.

It was a very decisive attack, and it was indeed a good time, but Mihawk used a black sword - Ye had been known as the "world's greatest swordsman" in another world for so long, so to what extent had he mastered the black sword? Making light of a heavy task was probably just one of them.

Still got stopped... Wait, what's wrong with this knife?! Akahime watched in surprise as the tip of Murasame's knife stabbed into the blade of the black knife, and then the blade of the black knife deflected very softly, and Murasame's straight stab was also deflected.

"It's not only hard swords that have power." Mihawk muttered.

Facing the rushing Akahime, Mihawk took a step forward with his right foot and bent down at the same time. Akahime's Murasame was unable to withstand the soft blade of the black knife. The black knife passed over Murasame and reached the lower left of Akahime. Holding the black knife, Mihawk swung it from bottom to top. The huge blade slashed across Akahime's body at an angle. A large amount of blood gushed out instantly. Murasame fell from his hands with a clanging sound, and Akahime fell to the ground weakly.

The blood completely dyed Akame's black sailor uniform red, then began to drip onto the ground and slowly spread.

Did I fail... I failed... I'm sorry... everyone, this is the second time I failed to protect you all. Akahime sobbed, but it was obviously not because of the pain caused by the wound.

The red lines slowly dissipated. At this moment, Akagi, who was lying on the ground, had tears in her eyes. She looked like a powerless and sad little girl. She clearly had a chance to bring her companions back, but she lost. It was like she was watching everyone die in front of her again. Why should she survive alone? Would she die like this and return to the original world to live alone again? She was so unwilling.

"Haha, don't be in a hurry to die, young man." Seemingly acknowledging Akame's efforts, Mihawk picked up the black knife and prepared to put it back on his back, but to someone, it looked like he was preparing to finish him off?

"Sakura, scatter!"

ps: Why do I feel like there aren't many new people after I put it on the shelves →)ini), the collection is so rubbish...

77. Yaezakura and Hawkeye

Why? Why can't people understand each other? Looking at Akame lying in a pool of blood, looking at Mihawk who raised his black knife again, Mei couldn't understand it at all. It's already like this, should the battle continue?

Although she had not read Akahime's story, Mei could see that Akahime was a girl who looked cold on the outside but was gentle and considerate on the inside. That was why she did not refuse her request to follow her. She was just a stranger she met by chance. What about her? Would she just stand there and watch Akahime die and return to her own world? She must have something she would do even if it meant risking her life. I'm sorry, Akahime... I can't do what I promised you. I won't just sit there and watch.

In Akame's current state, there's no way she can stand up. She can only defeat the guy in front of her... Can she... do it? Looking at the horrible cracks on the road cut by Mihawk, Mei doesn't know if she can do it.

"Mei, can you please leave it to me this time?" A woman's gentle voice sounded in Mei's mind.

"Yae Sakura..." Mei murmured. Yae Sakura must be able to do better than me, but I am so willful in my request... okay...

"Let me do it, Mei." Yae Sakura's voice sounded again, and Mei felt that Yae Sakura hugged her from behind.

"Thank you, Yae Sakura." Mei said softly, letting Yae Sakura control her body.

"Really...Mei, do we still need to thank each other?" Yaesakura smiled helplessly.

The one standing in Mei's original position now has become a pink-haired shrine maiden with fox ears and a long sword on her waist - Yaesakura.

The hilt of the sword, which is the same black as the blade, has a guard that spreads out like wings, and the white blade shines with golden patterns. Looking intently at Mihawk in front of her, Yae Sakura draws the long sword at her waist, which is one of the holy relics.

This distance is just right.

"Sakura, scatter!" Yaezakura shouted softly.

Hmm? Very interesting swordplay. Mihawk looked at Yaezakura curiously. As soon as Yaezakura finished speaking, the scarlet sword energy surrounded Mihawk and slashed him irregularly. In the wind-like slashing, Mihawk swayed left and right, but inevitably his shirt was cut several times, and there were some bloodstains on his body. And... what is this scarlet mark-like thing on his chest? Mihawk lowered his head and looked at the cherry blossom-shaped mark on his chest in confusion. Although he could not feel any impact on his body for the time being, it was impossible that it was useless.

"Sir, could you please stop? I just want to take that girl away." Yaezakura said coldly. It was obvious that she would not give up even if you answered no.

I feel like the other party has misunderstood something. If I say that I can stop now, then there will be no more fighting. This won't work.

"You can try to stop me." Mihawk smiled and pointed the black knife at Yae Sakura.

"Then I'm sorry." Looking at Mihawk sternly, Yaesakura assumed the Iai stance.

If he slashed at this distance, was it a test or to create a more favorable opportunity for the next attack? While watching Yae Sakura, Mihawk also used his Observation Haki to pay attention to the situation in other directions. Blind spots did not exist for Mihawk.

"A flash." Yaezakura murmured softly, her hand on the hilt of the sword rushing towards Mihawk at incredible speed and slashing with the sword.

Holding the black knife in both hands and holding it diagonally in front of him, Mihawk was confident that he could block the blow, and indeed he did. Soon Mihawk felt the force transmitted to his hands through the black knife.

Just touching was enough... After the tip of the knife hit Mihawk's weapon, Yae Sakura and the knife in her hand passed through Mihawk as if they were virtual. At this time, Yae Sakura and Mihawk seemed to be in different but overlapping spaces, unable to interfere with each other.

"Blade Return." Yae Sakura, who had moved some distance behind Mihawk, seemed to become a solid body again. She suddenly put the sword into the sheath. At the moment when the handle and the sheath collided, a streak of blood instantly burst out on Mihawk's chest.

Was he slashed? No, it was exploded from his body. The wind from before was detonated. Did he bury the slash in the opponent's body and detonate it after reaching a certain limit? That was a detonation action, right? It was a technique I had never seen before. It was interesting. Looking at the wound on his chest, Mihawk felt for the first time how wise it was to write on the first page of the comic that anyone is welcome to challenge him.

The next attacks will just have to avoid getting hit in the body, so that there won't be anything that can be detonated.

During the Scarlet Flame Hell, I can switch between reality and illusion freely, but it can't last long. My opponents are not those who will just stand and wait for me. They are the dead soldiers and Honkai beasts that will definitely hit me every time I flash. It seems that only the first hit of my ultimate move will be successful. However, now that I can release flash continuously, at this speed, it is not impossible for me to hit them a few more times.

Calming down, Yae Sakura once again appeared behind Mihawk as if in an instant and swung the sword. Without turning around or moving, Mihawk turned his hand and put the black sword behind him, and disappeared again... In the perception of Observation Haki, Yae Sakura's existence completely disappeared.

This time it was... the right side! Only a portion of Yae Sakura's body was revealed, but it was enough for Mihawk to notice. He held the black knife in his right hand and never let go. Mihawk quickly swung it to the right.

Hmm?! Retreat! Although she was actively attacking, Yae Sakura had been paying attention to Mihawk. When she saw the movement of Mihawk's right hand, she knew that she could not move forward. She leaned back, stepped on the ground and jumped back. The black blade almost passed by Yae Sakura's face. The strong wind made her long pink hair fly randomly. Is this blade pattern... a chaotic blade with heavy flowers? Yae Sakura thought to herself.

The conditions for the Xiliu Zhan have been met. After dodging at the perfect moment, the scarlet sword energy burst out from the blade in Yae Sakura's hand, slashing the space around Yae Sakura irregularly. Mihawk is naturally within the slashing range.

Mihawk didn't understand how this wind was produced for the time being, and the scarlet mark appeared on his body again. However, the action of sheathing the sword had a big flaw. Mihawk already had a way to deal with Yae Sakura's explosive slash.

Looking at the familiar scarlet cherry mark on Mihawk's body, Yae Sakura smiled, and rushed towards Mihawk with all her strength. After being cut by the black knife, she quickly transformed her body and flew behind Mihawk.

Was she discovered so soon? Yae Sakura, who had her back to Mihawk, heard the sound of the ground constantly breaking behind her. That was caused by the sword wave that Mihawk slashed with after he passed through her. To detonate the Scarlet Sakura Mark, Yae Sakura needed to perform blood vibration, which was the action of standing still and sheathing the sword. Now it seemed that there was no way to do it.

Dodge? There's no need for that.

A biting cold air generated on the blade of the holy relic and became increasingly thicker, even the ground beneath Yaezakura's feet was condensed into a thin layer of frost. Eventually, the holy relic turned completely pale blue, and just by looking at it one could feel the bone-chilling coldness contained within.

"Dancing in the cold weather."

After turning around, Yaezakura instantly drew her sword and slashed forward. The coldness gathered in the blade was also slashed out at this moment. Rays of pale blue sword light stayed in the air in front of Yaezakura. That was the sword energy that was frozen in space. If Yaezakura swung the sword again, the ice would be broken, and the enemies in the range would face attacks from all directions. However, their role at this time was only to block the huge blue sword wave slashed by Mihawk.

The unstoppable green sword wave continuously broke through the ground and hit the frozen space, causing bursts of ice breaking sounds, and what finally reached Yaezakura was only the breeze that made her pink hair flutter gently.

"Let's stop here for tonight. If we don't do something, Akame will really die." Putting the black knife - Night back on his back, Mihawk said with a smile. He was still very satisfied with the two ladies tonight.

"Hmm?" Yaezakura was surprised and put away the wakizashi she had just pulled out from her waist. You're not going to fight anymore? Aren't you a villain?

"Wow! Then why are we fighting, Mihawk-san, couldn't you have just said it earlier." Mei's voice instantly returned.

"Oh, so you can transform, are you that kind of... magical girl?" Mihawk asked curiously as he watched Yae Sakura change into another appearance.

"You haven't answered my question just now." Mei's expression was very dissatisfied.

"Haha, I don't want to miss a fight like this." Mihawk said casually.

"Come and help first. Akame can still be saved. If you delay any longer, she will be really dead." Mihawk walked towards Akame.

"Oh oh." Mei also followed hurriedly.

ps: Happy Children's Day, friends o(*RQ)ツ┏━┓

Pure py transaction:

"I, Adopt a Baby Demon from the Gap and Become a Special Policeman from the Bureau of Supernatural Powers" also writes about a surreal city, and to me... I'm a big shot, and everyone can go and support me.

78. Mihawk's Friend

"Um, Mihawk-san, what should we do now?" Mei asked nervously after carrying Akame into the house.

"This kind of injury should definitely be treated with a doctor. Do you have any common sense?" Mihawk looked at Mei with a strange look in his eyes. Could it be that he had misjudged Mei and that Mei was actually a child who was as white as a sheet of paper? Mihawk thought tactfully.

"Huh?! Call a doctor?! Then why did we carry Akame in?" Mei was completely confused.

"It's still quite cold here at night. It's not good to leave Akame outside like this. She'll easily catch a cold." Mihawk said seriously.

"Cold?! Are you concerned about catching a cold... No... Having a cold is not good... It's so weird, I always feel like something is wrong..." Mei muttered to herself as if she was doubting her life.

"I have a doctor I know well, she's very skilled, I just need to give her a call and she'll come over," Mihawk said.

"Hello, yes, it's me again, Mihawk. Someone has been attacked and injured by a monster at the old place again. Come over quickly." Taking out his cell phone, Mihawk said skillfully.

"Okay, okay, it's a monster attack, right? I understand, I understand. I'll be there now." Without asking about any other specific situations, the person on the other end of the phone hung up directly. It seemed that he was indeed very familiar with Mihawk.

Looking for me late at night...could it be... "Forget it, a guy like Mihawk, what are you expecting..." Blushing and shaking his head, a certain doctor immediately set off.

"Monster attack?" Mei asked Mihawk with a puzzled look.

"It's very common in this world. Just tell the doctor directly when you call him, so as not to waste unnecessary time." Mihawk explained without blushing or panting.

"Okay." Mei reluctantly accepted Mihawk's explanation, but... I always felt that this was not the first time Mihawk-san had done something like this.

"Don't sleep, Akahime, you won't wake up if you fall asleep." Mei shouted in panic as she watched Akahime's eyes opening and closing. Although she didn't know the reason, that's how it was played on TV, so there should be nothing wrong with her saying it now.

"Mihawk-san, you should also think of a solution," Mei urged.

"Uh... let me see if there's anything I can use." Mihawk turned around and rummaged through the drawers, trying to find something.

"Here, this might be useful." Mihawk took something out of the cabinet and handed it to Mei.

"What is this? Wind...wind oil?!" Mei shouted in disbelief after taking the small green bottle handed over by Mihawk.

"Yeah, it's very refreshing. I think if you put it on Akame's eyes she will definitely not be sleepy anymore." Mihawk suggested expressionlessly.

"Are you a devil, Mihawk-san?" It would be better for her to ask a doctor. Mei no longer had any hope in Mihawk.

"How about we try playing some more exciting music," Mihawk suggested, turning to look at the old-fashioned gramophone in the room.

Hmm? Music? This seems... possible, right?

"Then... let's give it a try." Mei nodded.

"Let's play We Will Rock You." Mihawk took out a vinyl record and put it on the phonograph.

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"Hey, Mihawk, I'm here, the wounded is there." Mihawk's door was violently kicked open. The bang scared Meiyi. Meiyi looked towards the door and saw a woman with long golden hair standing there, uh... with big breasts.

"Wow, you're playing this kind of music. Does the injured person have a big grudge against you? Mihawk, are you celebrating like this? Do you want me to open two bottles of wine for you?"

"You can knock, Tsunade." Mihawk looked at the door that was kicked open, not knowing how long this door could last.