Magneto from Naruto

Roque sat quietly on the tallest building in Malin Vandor, dangling from the smoke confiscated from Hina, with a white cloud dog above his head, looking at the direction of the sunrise.

Roque's eyesight is excellent. In other words, whether he has eyes or not is not important to him. Electromagnetic force is his eyes. With electromagnetic force, Rock can easily see everything tens of kilometers away.

Thanks to this appalling strength, Rock was fortunate to see a picture that ordinary people can't see.

When Da Ri had just protruded half of his body from the sea level and had not yet spilled all his brilliance to the sea, a lonely small boat, using the red sun rising from the skyline as a backdrop, drifted towards the navy headquarters.

This is one of the seven martial arts under the king, the world's largest swordsman Hawkeye Mihawk rides on daily trips.

In Roque's memory, Hawkeye Mihawk is a very tall person. He possesses the qualities that a super swordsman should have: invincibility and loneliness.

In the original plot, the first appearance was to hunt down the overlord of the East China Sea, the Crick Pirates. Kill Creek with 5,000 people and 50 boats until there is only one boat left.

Cut off the Pirate Ship with one sword, and crushed the fledgling Sauron with only a fruit knife, making the grid full. The deity Luo Sha hangs the ghost shark with a nail clipper, which can be regarded as a tribute to the eagle eye.

However, Rock now saw some pictures with a little bit spicy eyes.

Hawkeye Mihawk’s home is on the island of Krai Kana. According to the navy’s nautical map, the island is not in the east of Malin Vatican, but in the north of Malin Vatican.

Although Hawkeye travels in his small boat daily, his boat is actually very slow. With the canvas hanging on the cross, it is blown by the wind. After all, Hawkeye has no destination for daily travel.

And Rock, as I saw with his own eyes just now, Hawkeye Mihawk used his supreme sharp knife·black knife·night as a paddle, rowing a boat from the north of Malin Vandor.

When the distance from Marin Vatican was only more than 20 kilometers, he rowed in a circle, with his back to the east, and slowly rowed towards Marin Vatican.

After another few kilometers, a little wind blew on the sea, and it happened to be blowing from the east, and Hawkeye Mihawk inserted his black knife back into the boat.

Then he opened the tall coffin on the boat, and took out two green candles and matches, as well as a few slices of bread and two bags of milk.

After a hastily dealt with the breakfast, he carefully placed the two candles on the two corners in front of the boat, pressed his **** to wipe the match, and lit the candle.

The lighted green candle was extinguished by a gust of east wind as soon as it emitted light. Hawkeye Mihawk again rubbed a match and lit the candle again.

The wind on the sea was a bit strong, which made the Ye Xiaozhou drift towards Marin Fando faster, but the excessive wind might also risk blowing out the candles.

If the world is peaceful, it will live up to the Tathagata and live up to the Qing?

Of course there are. Hawkeye learned a lesson this time, and released a trace of imperceptible armed color to protect the swaying candlelight.

In the sea breeze, two candles are always bright, and you can't even detect the wind direction just by looking at the direction of the candles.

After doing all this, Hawkeye Mihawk pulled out a small mirror from the coffin, pulled out the cross knife hung around his neck as a razor, and carefully trimmed his beard in front of the mirror.

The shape of the eagle-eyed Mihawk's beard is very delicate, resembling the legendary Italian star Robert Baggio, which perfectly demonstrates the mature charm of a middle-aged man.

Such a delicate beard naturally needs daily care.

On the tallest building in Malin Vando, Rock, who witnessed all this, was not only sighed, but it was not easy for every master to be full.

You can only see Hawkeye Mihawk coming out of the sky with Da Ri backed, his domineering spirit overflowing and slashing open the side of the sea, very strong, invincible, and very standard.

But who knows how much effort a lonely master exquisite middle-aged man has done behind the scenes that no one can see in order to maintain his image.

Returning to Hawkeye, Mihawk, who finally trimmed his beard into a perfect shape for ten minutes, tidied up his clothes and appearance before sitting on the coffin again.

At this time, the Ye Xiaozhou was less than ten kilometers away from the port of Marin Vatican.

Hawkeye Mihawk leaned on the black knife, wrapped his arms around, and took two minutes to dent a shape slowly, finally satisfied.

When he was about to lower his head to fake sleep and make up the last link of the perfect appearance, he suddenly became alert and noticed a line of sight cast from the direction of Malin Fando.

As the world's largest swordsman, there is no fruit ability and no overlord color. The reason why Eagle Eye can be as good as Shanks is based on the perfect swordsmanship, armed color domineering, and the domineering color of seeing and hearing.

Seeing and hearing color domineering, that is, perception. With the powerful perception and talents, the eyes that can see things more than ten kilometers away in an open-sighted environment complement each other.

Hawkeye Mihawk followed his perception and looked into the direction from which his line of sight came from. His piercing and sharp eyes met Roque at a distance of more than ten kilometers.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Roque smiled slightly, raised a half glass of milk in his hand, motioned towards Hawkeye, his lips moved slightly.

Hawkeye read Rock's lips: Good Cat Ning.

The hair was horrified, and the chill and embarrassment ran down the spine, from the tail vertebra all the way to the brain, making Hawkeye's heart numb.

How much did this person see in his series of actions just now?

The image is ruined.

Some guilty eagle-eyed Mihawk's eyes dodged, and he dared not look at Rock, lowered his head and pretended that nothing happened, closed his eyes and slumbered.

At the port of Malin Vandor, more than one team of navies had already stood there to welcome the Qiwu Sea from afar.

As the boat sailed into the harbor, Hawkeye Mihawk pretended to be "awakened", parked the boat in the dock, recessed in the master style, and walked towards the conference hall under the guidance of the navy.

From the unhurried pace, the teacher couldn't see how embarrassing this exquisite middle-aged swordsman had just experienced.

After Hawkeye, there are no interesting people.

Haixia Jinping, Krokdal, Doflamingo, and Moonlight Moria all arrived at Marin Vando on a navy ship.

That is to say, Doflamingo walks in a different posture, outside the eight characters + six relatives do not recognize. The shape is a little different, small sunglasses + pink flamingo cloak + small pants + peas shoes.

Rock once again sighed that Ming had led the world in aesthetics for at least a hundred years. Isn't this a pirate-like spiritual guy?

In fact, the Navy also sent a warship to pick up Hawkeye, but it was rejected by Hawkeye. The middle-aged swordsman who pretended to be like the wind agreed to participate in this meeting, but insisted on taking his own boat to Malin Vandor.

Counting the tyrant Xiong who had arrived at Malin Vatican long ago, all six of the Seven Martial Seas had arrived, only the last female emperor Hancock.

The electromagnetic force was released, and a big clock was found at Malin Fanduo, and the time was confirmed: There is still more than an hour before the time agreed by the Qiwuhai Conference.

Rock pulled out his navy hat, put it on his eyes, and lay on the roof in a false sleep state.

After dozens of minutes, a rustling sound came from a distance. The beautiful girl Navy Hina, who was directly under the leadership of Rock, climbed onto the roof and walked to Rock's side.

Bowed: "Report to the political commissar. There are only twenty minutes left before the Qiwuhai meeting begins.

Marshal of the Warring States Period and Chief of Staff Crane, let Hina inform you. "

This meeting was originally held by Rock. Without Rock, the Warring States and Crane would not do anything.

"Got it."

Rock waved his hand, took off the navy hat that covered his eyes, suddenly stood upright, sat on the roof, and looked towards the port.

In the port, there seems to be a dispute.

The last Qiwu Haiboya Hancock finally arrived late and arrived at Malin Vandor.

Nine Snake Island is not far from Marin Vando, but Hancock, who finally arrived, stepped off the warship without any hurries. Under the guidance of Taotu Gion and the navy, he walked towards the conference hall with long legs .

The navy guarding Hancock did not squint. As a normal man, he naturally couldn't resist the charm of the Pirate Empress. Hancock is undoubtedly the most beautiful woman in the sea, even the navy flower Peach Rabbit Gion standing next to her pales in comparison.

However, the naval soldiers of the Navy Headquarters have undergone rectifications by the Discipline Inspection Department, and their mental outlook has improved qualitatively.

Facing a beauty like Hancock, it is instinct to look at it, and I can forgive it. But if you look at it a second time or if you can’t move your eyes away, that means you have no concentration.

The navy soldiers who greeted Qiwuhai were all elites among the elite, and they could all control themselves not to look at them a second time.

The navy colonel in charge of the guidance looked at the clock tower, calculated the time, and urged: "His Royal Highness Hancock, the meeting is about to begin.

According to our current pace, if we can’t speed up the pace, we will be 100% late, so please hurry up. "

In the past half month, the navy that was dealt with by the Disciplinary Inspection Department because of being late was not one or two.

Boya Hancock looked arrogant, raised his head, raised his fingers to his exaggerated chest muscles, and said proudly: "It's okay.

The concubine body is the most beautiful woman above the sea. No matter what mistakes she commits, she will be forgiven. What counts as being late?

Rather, it is an honour for others to live in the same room with a concubine, even if it is a few days' worth of waiting. "

The corner of Taotu's Gion's mouth curled slightly to signal the navy officer not to speak any more.

Then he turned his head and urged Hancock euphemistically: "It's better to speed up a little bit, so that more people can see your glory faster, isn't it a good thing?"

"Are you teaching me to do things?" Boya Hancock stopped walking and raised his eyebrows slightly. He was urged by Taotu Gion, but he didn't leave.

"Otherwise?" Taotu Gion with one hand on his hips, condescendingly looked down at Hancock, with bad eyes.

The strength of the female emperor Hancock is not the weakest in the sea of ​​seven martial arts, but there is still a gap between the generals and the alternate Gion.

Inferior in strength, inferior in height, inferior in leg length, and even better in appearance, but the charm of sweet fruit has no effect on Taotu.

In addition, Taotu once threatened Hancock to deprive Qiwuhai of his position without attending the meeting under Roque's telephone instruction, which caused Hancock to have a very bad impression of Taotu Gion.

This is already the most ideal result, after all, none of the men above the sea were seen by Hancock.

The atmosphere was tense for a while.

Taotu Gion placed one hand on the hilt of the famous sword Jin Piro, and tended to draw the sword and slash people when there was a disagreement.

Hancock puts his left wrist on his waist, and there is also a tendency to pull out his legs and use the sweetness of the fruit.

"Political commissar, do you want to take care of it?" asked Hina, who was standing next to Roque.

"Of course."

The deity Luo Shading likes to watch women fight, especially kind-hearted women fight, which is pleasing to the eyes. But Rock didn't like it very much, and didn't have that secular desire.

Rock stood up and looked in the direction where Hancock and Taotu Gion were standing, and the infinite murderous intent was released, covering the entire island of Malin Vandor.

The so-called murderous aura is the feelings conveyed through body language and voice tone by people who are accustomed to killing and death. Such subconscious messages often have a crushing power for people who are not confident enough.

As the incarnation of the gods recently, Roque's emotions were suppressed to the lowest level, in exchange for full control of the electromagnetic force.

Electromagnetic force exists between all things and all things. Even if Roque's mastery is not very deep, when he unscrupulously releases his murderous aura, he can still affect everything around his body and convey his emotions to the entire world. between.

The air flowing across the island suddenly stagnated, not becoming viscous, but stagnant. This stagnation made everyone on the island extremely uncomfortable.

The electric ions floating in the air are highly active, conveying Roque's killing intent, and flashing sparks. The sky is covered with white clouds, and even if the sky is clear, it still gives people a sense of lifelessness.

The wind was surging above the sea, and the calm sea did not raise violent waves, just a few waves, but everyone could feel the mighty opportunities hidden under the sea.

The atmosphere of the entire island has changed, like a big cat lurking behind the bushes on the prairie, arching its forelimbs to lock its prey, quiet, beautiful, and deadly.

As for Boya Hancock, it was the prey that had been locked down. At this moment, she was under more pressure than all of Marin Vando combined.

The arrogant Empress of Nine Snake Island wanted to control her body as much as possible, not to be affected by this thrilling killing intent, but tried every possible way but never succeeded.

The domineering look of the overlord who claims that only the natural king can awaken, under this killing intent enveloping the world, has always been nestled in the body of the empress, unable to release it.

The king naturally cannot be compared with the gods, the king despises all living beings, and the gods have no joy or sadness, other than being supernatural, there is already another level of existence.

Will die, continue to be headstrong will definitely die, Boya Hancock's back is quietly wet with sweat.

The killing intent was fleeting, and Roque just glanced at Hancock with the look of the dead, but in Hancock's perception, it was as good as ten thousand years.

The pressure disappeared, Hancock quickly turned his head and looked in the direction where the killing intent had just come from, but only saw two figures from the back, a man and a woman.

"Let's go."

With a sullen face, Hancock took his long, trembling legs, and walked quickly to the meeting hall, never mentioning the privilege of the first beauty or the glory of the empress.

After all, it's still ill-packed.