Greedy Miss Bakkin

Still,

even though half the island had already been mostly destroyed by the battle between the two of them,

Hawkeye Mihawk still had not gained the slightest advantage over Weevil.

That was rather interesting.

"I never expected this!"

"This guy has actually been able to withstand sixty percent of Hawkeye Mihawk's strength head-on for this long."

"His strength really is terrifying!"

Even Roya could not help but praise him during this battle.

After all, he had fought Hawkeye before. The strength Hawkeye Mihawk was displaying now was precisely sixty percent of what he had used when fighting Roya.

Roya recognized that feeling immediately.

Although the two were trading blows, Hawkeye Mihawk had yet to use his full strength.

It really was just as Hawkeye Mihawk himself had said—an occasional bout of practical training.

"Hawkeye Mihawk!"

"If he used his full strength,"

"this Weevil truly would not be his opponent."

Even Issho, who could not see, had sensed it and revealed a faint smile.

Clearly,

although Issho had never fought Hawkeye Mihawk,

he still acknowledged Hawkeye Mihawk's strength.

However,

Jinbe and the other Justice League members were the only ones

who stared at the battle between Hawkeye Mihawk and Weevil with their mouths agape, utterly unable to believe what they were seeing.

Jinbe in particular!

He had just exchanged dozens, perhaps even hundreds, of moves with Weevil.

Yet he had ultimately been suppressed by Weevil. Now that he saw Weevil fighting Hawkeye Mihawk so evenly, he naturally felt rather uncomfortable.

After all, he had volunteered to fight. Having lost so badly now, he feared that he had left a very bad impression in Roya's eyes.

Still,

Roya had seen through Jinbe's thoughts.

"Jinbe!"

"Don't overthink it!"

"Even if you had been serious just now,"

"you still would not have been a