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Shin and Mihawk stood on the snow-covered sea. Although the battle had not yet begun, the sword montum had already erupted completely.
The sheer force radiating from Mihawk cracked the ice beneath his feet. Shin, in contrast, stood perfectly still.
He appeared calm, but within him was a power like a dormant volcano.
"Since you challenged , Mihawk, let's settle this with swords."
A blade appeared in Shin's hand—the Kusanagi, a divine weapon from another world, further enhanced by his own power.
The Kusanagi Blade was easily the equal of any Supre Grade Sword.
"He's a swordsman too?" Zoro's gaze was on Shin. Right, since Mihawk would challenge him, he must also be a powerful swordsman.
Zoro didn't want to miss the duel between two powerful swordsn. Just watching the battle of such strong people could give him a lot of gains.
"Co on." Shin gestured to Mihawk.
Mihawk's expression was deadly serious. The mont Shin drew his sword, he felt the terrifying aura hidden beneath that calm exterior.
Unlike himself, Shin Uzumaki was holding back his true power. Only a true master of the sword could sense it.
Mihawk rushed forward, gripping his sword with both hands as he planted his feet on the ice, then unleashed a devastating slash at Shin. He wasn't holding anything back... Facing the strongest opponent he'd ever encountered, there was no room for restraint.
CLAANG!!!
CLAANG!!!
The sound of swords clashing rang out. The clear sound could be heard from a great distance, even several miles away.
The Kusanagi Blade in Shin's hand blocked Mihawk's attack. Shin hadn't moved an inch.
"Such a fast strike... and he blocked it so easily." Zoro's eyes widened in disbelief. He knew how powerful Mihawk's slash was just now. He couldn't even see his figure.
If he had been the one to face it, he wouldn't have known how he died.
"Mihawk, is this all you've got?" Shin asked him calmly.
It wasn't to anger him, but he was really a little disappointed.
Mihawk didn't say a word, not affected by his words. The Supre Grade Sword in his hand was getting faster and faster, and he didn't know how many tis he had attacked in a second.
The blade couldn't even be seen, only the afterimages left in the air.
"So fast!" Luffy exclaid, eyes wide with amazent. But beneath his excitent, a heavy feeling settled in his chest. Even soone as dense as him could recognize what he'd just witnessed.
He'd always thought he was pretty strong, but reality was starting to hit ho. The sea was crawling with monsters, and his current power wasn't nearly enough.
Still, nothing would ever shake his dream of becoming the Pirate King.
Zoro stayed silent. Mihawk was terrifying, sure—but Shin Uzumaki was on another level entirely.
As for Usopp, the coward was shaking like a leaf and didn't dare make a sound. 'Is this what real powerhouses look like? Maybe being a pirate isn't such a great idea. Maybe I should just go ho...'
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Shin stood firm against Mihawk's onslaught—not taking a single step back. He parried every blow with one hand. A single slash from Mihawk could cleave a warship in two, but against Shin, it felt like a child's tantrum.
"I've let you attack for so long, it's my turn now." Shin said calmly.
"Hmm?"
Mihawk felt a crushing sense of danger grip his heart as a terrifying slash tore toward him. In that mont, it was as if the entire world had beco a blade, every edge turning against him.
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Mihawk's body flew out, blood splattering from his body, staining the snow red.
"He sent Mihawk flying with one attack... incredible." Zeff was witnessing a duel on a level he'd never imagined.
The outco, however, was not what he had expected. Mihawk was powerful, but Shin Uzumaki was on a completely different plane of existence.
"If I had that kind of strength, I could definitely beco the Pirate King!" Luffy declared.
"Kid, don't daydream." Zeff glanced at Luffy.
But thinking of this guy's grandfather, Marine Hero Garp, Zeff didn't dare to say much.
But then he rembered the boy's grandfather, Marine Hero Garp, and held his tongue. Though Zeff was no longer a pirate, he had a history. The Marines could still decide to settle old scores.
Compared to the shock of the others, Hancock and the Kuja Pirates were perfectly calm, as if Shin's display was completely normal.
And to them, it was. They all knew Shin was invincible.
No matter how overwhelming the force he unleashed, they saw it as normal. They had beco his most fervent devotees.
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"Can you keep going?" Shin asked Mihawk, who was picking himself up off the ground. Mihawk struggled to his feet, clearly in bad shape.
A massive gash stretched across his chest, blood seeping through his coat.
"Of course." Mihawk would never give up so easily.
Even wounded, retreat never crossed his mind. He had searched for Shin for too long just to face him in battle, and now that the chance was here, he would seize it.
He hadn't fallen yet, and until he did, he would never admit defeat. To rise as the world's greatest swordsman demanded terrifying perseverance—and this kind of injury was nothing he couldn't endure.
"Good."
Shin's figure vanished. The mont he disappeared, Mihawk pushed his Observation Haki to its limit, searching for him.
"Behind."
Mihawk swung his sword backward with all his might, but it t only empty air.
"Damn it."
When Mihawk realized sothing was wrong, he felt a pain in his back, and his body was thrown out uncontrollably.
He'd been hit again, this ti from behind.
"A wound on the back is a sha for a swordsman." Mihawk said in a deep voice.
He had countless scars, but this was the first on his back.
"Then let's see if you can erase that sha," Shin said, slashing at Mihawk again. He wouldn't stop just because his opponent was injured.
BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAM!
Mihawk was thrown back again. The impact sent a numbing shock up his arm, and the webbing of his hand split open. The hilt of his sword was now slick with his own blood.
Even his Supre Grade Sword, Yoru, now had a chip in its blade from Shin's last attack.
Looking at the notch on his sword, Mihawk felt a sharp pang. This was his most prized possession.
But he also knew that now was not the ti to be heartbroken about the sword.
He gripped Yoru and counterattacked, unleashing waves of green energy that hardened into flying slashes.
However, Shin parried every single one with ease.
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