Yasopp's feelings were easy enough to understand.
It was like when Zoro would one day meet Mihawk. No matter how vast the gap between them, if he did not even dare to swing his blade, then he probably did not deserve to step onto a higher stage.
World's Greatest Sniper...
Even though Yasopp could guess that he would likely be no match for him, perhaps even suffer a crushing defeat, he still dared to draw his gun and pull the trigger.
Not even daring to aim his muzzle at his opponent
was a gunman's shame.
Meanwhile, Mihawk, who was enjoying the sea breeze with Beckman by the shore, also made up his mind at that moment.
As he wiped the Black Blade Yoru in his arms, a chilling gleam filled Mihawk's eyes, like an unparalleled treasured blade about to leave its sheath.
Sensing that aura, Beckman, who had been smoking while gazing at the sea and enjoying the ocean breeze, stiffened.
He then turned to look at Mihawk not far away, surprise in his eyes.
What was going on?
"You..."
Hearing him, Mihawk glanced at Beckman, his words filled with seriousness and resolve.
"Nothing. I merely heard that [Red-Haired] Shanks possesses exceptional swordsmanship."
"As a swordsman, I am determined to challenge every powerful swordsman. For years, rain or shine, I have never stopped, all to fulfill the ambition in my heart—
To possess the world's strongest swordsmanship, defeat every swordsman, and become the World's Greatest Swordsman!!!"
Mihawk did not conceal his ambition in the slightest. Or rather, a swordsman's pride would not allow him to beat around the bush. This was Hawk Eyes.
Only then did Beckman understand. So he wanted to challenge Shanks.
But...
Beckman frowned in thought.
Hawk Eyes Dracule Mihawk was, after all, Austin's second-in-command. If Austin