Some people were destined to be the center of attention the moment they appeared.
That saying could not have been more fitting for Hawk Eyes Mihawk at this moment.
The World's Greatest Swordsman, who had been idly slacking off nearby, suddenly made his move and instantly became one of the absolute focal points of the battlefield.
"You were the one who attacked the execution platform just now, weren't you?" Unlike Roy, whose face was full of dark lines, Hawk Eyes stared at Roy eagerly.
After all, anyone who pursued the way of the sword longed to clash with Great Swordsmen of different styles. Only then could they absorb the strengths of others' swordsmanship and make up for their own shortcomings.
The reason Hawk Eyes had become the World's Greatest Swordsman was precisely because he never stopped challenging others, absorbing the strengths of other Great Swordsmen and allowing his swordsmanship to evolve constantly.
Clearly, Roy's Flying Slash had caught Hawk Eyes' attention. He now studied this unfamiliar pirate before him with great interest.
As he wondered when such a young Great Swordsman had appeared on the seas, he prepared to test this man—the third person to interest him so far, aside from Golden Lion and Whitebeard Pirates' Flower Sword.
Looking at Hawk Eyes, who was so interested in him, Roy felt like he had suffered eight lifetimes' worth of bad luck.
Fighting the World's Greatest Swordsman in a situation like this? What kind of joke was that?
The World Government's reinforcements had not even arrived yet!
What if he wasted too much strength and could not escape afterward?
Roy stared grimly at the man who had come looking for trouble.
"So what if I was the one who launched that attack?
What? Is the famous World's Greatest Swordsman going to be