In his previous life, when Mawson watched movies, television and anime, he saw countless times that he was obviously a mortal enemy, and when he was fighting, he had to wait for the other party to hold back his ultimate, and then he would hard-resist the ultimate.

Then...... gameover。

Sometimes he can't understand a little, and the other party can have a lot of opportunities before holding back the big move, but he doesn't do it.

Obviously, it is easy to win at this time.

Instead, you have to wait for the other party's big move to come out and then be counter-killed, isn't this a typical pretending to beep and pretending to be a stupid beep?

There are still a lot of people, especially villains.

Mawson doesn't have this hobby, although based on his foresight, even if the other party completes his ultimate, it will only be a little troublesome.

But what Mawson hates most is trouble.

Moreover, if you transform, you will transform, and if you stand there without moving, who do you look down on?

Mawson felt that he couldn't bear it even if he had such a good temper.

The smoke and dust around him had begun to dissipate, and the westward slanting sun had become less hot, casting a long shadow on Jefferson's body.

As for Mawson.

Well? What about Mawson?

At this time, Mawson had already appeared on Jefferson's side, and his body, which was not much shorter than Jefferson, seemed to be completely integrated into his shadow.

However, all this is nothing more than too fast to deceive the vision.

Mawson's long knife silently slashed at Jefferson's neck as if it could cut through space.

【Back to Basics. Break off. Ghost Slash]

Jefferson's hair stood on end, and he had already seen and heard before Mawson attacked, and if he stood still and continued to launch his ultimate, he might die directly from Mawson's sword.

At this moment, his feeling of death was incomparably strong.

When he saw and heard the foresight, his nerves had already begun to react, and he subconsciously gave orders to various parts of his body.

It's just that he hasn't made a move for many years after all.

Moreover, he is also in his sixties.

He has long lost the kind of muscle memory that has been tempered for a long time, and when his nerves transmit signals and react to various parts of his body, this speed is indeed a bit slow for Mawson's move.

One slow step can already decide a lot of things.

When his arm was raised, and when he blocked it, Mawson's blade had already grazed his arm and slashed through his neck, the same armor of the armed color against the armed color and the ability of the fruit, this time Mawson's attack was no longer as useless as before.

Under the blessing of the domineering armament color, the extremely sharp blade of the [Demon Ghost] forcibly broke through the opponent's higher and deeper armament color, and then broke the armor formed by the opponent's fruit ability again.

The knife cut nearly a third of Jefferson's neck.

If it weren't for the slight change in direction of the blade that he raised his arm to block, the major arteries on both sides of his neck would definitely not have been able to escape the knife, and in that case, the battle would have been directly declared over.

Luckily, the knife didn't cut his trachea, and if it had been cut, it would have been able to pronounce him dead in advance.

"Hiss......" Affected by the knife just now, Jefferson's face turned hideous, and his mouth made a sound of unknown meaning.

The blood was not only stained scarlet on his neck, but also a lot of blood gushing out of his mouth.

It looks miserable and terrifying.

I don't know if it's the effect of the opponent's ability just now, his armor defense has decreased a lot, but his body has become extremely strong, and even the big belly in his abdomen has been retracted, and his momentum has become miserable.

It seems that this transformation did not fail completely because it suffered a heavy blow, but what it looked like it was half successful?

It doesn't matter how much, though.

With such a serious injury, the ultimate move was not successful, and there was no need to fantasize about counter-killing.

What's more, Mawson won't give him a chance.

Take advantage of his illness and ask for his life.

This is Mawson's consistent rule, and it is better to wait for this time than to continue to make up for it.

So the one-handed Mawson not only did not retreat, but he moved his feet, slightly sideways, from Jefferson's side to the front.

The blade of the [Demon Demon] was covered in armament color, like a black poisonous snake unleashing his fatal blow.

Still the same formula, the blade went straight to the wounded neck.

The severed armor there had been repaired, and it seemed to be okay because of the armor covering.

Actually, it wasn't, but he forced the injury down.

Seeing that Mawson's knife was still coming towards the wound, Jefferson let out a roar of rage.

The fist, wrapped in pitch-black armament, struck at a faster speed than before.

Boom!!

With a muffled sound, Mawson's blades collided with two fists almost simultaneously.

The powerful force came through the blade, and Mo Sen could feel that the strength and speed of the opponent's fist had indeed increased a lot.

It seems that the opponent's ultimate move just now is to give up the armor's defensive power and transmit these powers to the body.

However, for him, it still does not matter much.

Mawson slashed again, swifter and sharper than before.

Sen's cold breath made Jefferson's blood-stained face even more ugly.

Today, it seems that it is going to be planted.

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On the periphery of the battle, many ministers of the kingdom watched the battle here under the escort of soldiers.

Although it is such a long distance, it is blind for them to see.

One of these people was the most honorable of all, and that was the king of the kingdom.

He was King Fino, a middle-aged man who looked a little thin, and his sister was the same royal woman who was married to Jefferson.

However, before he could ascend the throne as king, his sister had died.

And after he ascended the throne, the affairs of the kingdom were actually under Jefferson's control.

He's, more often than not, just an ornament.

The hero of the kingdom whom he admired when he was very young, the powerful military minister, did not take into account his sister's affection.

He even had a feeling.

That's what his cheap brother-in-law faintly means by touching his position.

When he heard that Vice Admiral Mawson had found trouble with Jefferson, his joy almost overflowed.

Fortunately, he quickly controlled his emotions, but he knew the strength of this cheap brother-in-law, and he didn't dare to get too carried away before the result of the matter came out.

"Are you saying that what Lieutenant General Mawson said is true? Isn't the Minister of War called Noah? How did you become Jefferson again? ”

The nobles gathered here could not see the situation of the battlefield at all, and could only judge by the words of the soldiers who arrived first.

"Be bold, dare to criticize Lord Noah, and when things come to light, you all give me a little care."

Someone spoke out to intimidate the nobleman who spoke out just now, and his face turned pale and silent with fright, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

This shows the status of the Minister of War in the kingdom.

The one who spoke just now was the confidant of the Minister of Military Affairs, the commander in charge of the soldiers of the kingdom.

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the ugly King Fino with the rest of his eyes, and when he saw that the other party did not make a sound, he not only showed a smug smile.

"I tell you, Lord Noah is a hero of the Kingdom.

Since the Lord became Minister of Military Affairs, the kingdom has not been invaded by pirates for many years.

The news you just heard must be some kind of misunderstanding, and when the adults win, they will definitely go to the navy to ask for an explanation. ”

This is a middle-aged man with a mustache and a royal ** costume who looks mighty.

But his praise of the military secretary made him look comical personally.

The contrast between appearance and speech is indeed a bit big.

The chatter of the nobles continued.

However, because someone brought the rhythm, and a large part of these nobles only looked at Jefferson.

It's not so much talk about Jefferson as it is a flattery.

King Fino's face became extremely ugly in their praise, these guys have no other skills, who can control their fate is clearly seen.

Sycophant kung fu should not be underestimated.

Although the object of the praise can't be heard, but if others are touted and you don't, then you will definitely become the one who is remembered.

Suddenly, someone from the kingdom soldiers who were observing there spoke.

"Look there, there's no movement, it's definitely the winner."

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Sometimes the gap cannot be bridged by exploding.

What's more, the explosion was unsuccessful.

If Jefferson hadn't wanted to fight with Mawson, he would have been able to support him for a longer time by relying on his armor fruit ability.

But he shouldn't have been caught in Mawson's face-to-face move, let alone exploded in exchange for defense.

After losing his defense, Jefferson is like an invincible bull head in the front row with a big move, but suddenly becomes an AD with a back row output, and then he has to face a large weapon that is at least one big ahead of him.

How else do you say you play?

Jefferson, who was heavily injured by Mawson, held out for less than ten minutes before being put to the ground by Mawson.

The battle took less than half an hour in total from start to finish.

Such a guy who could be lucky enough to escape from Roger's hands was planted in the hands of Mawson in such a short time.

It can be seen that Mawson's strength has improved in the past half a year.

Although the other party hasn't done it for a long time, it's even older.

But, who cares about him?

It's the results that matter.

When Mawson appeared with Jefferson, who was on the verge of death, everyone around him fell silent.

"Lieutenant General Mowsen, I am the king of the kingdom, may I ask ......"

In the end, it was King Fino who lined up the crowd and walked in front of Mawson.

This is a middle-aged man with the image of an uncle, and his appearance is very generous.

"Oh, I'm here to hunt down the pirate who disappeared years ago, Bender Jefferson.

He disappeared after a battle with Roger, and then took the form of Bandernoa and masterminded a pirate invasion, and he became a hero of your kingdom. ”

Mawson explained slightly.

With his words, the onlookers and the soldiers were in an uproar.

A voice even screamed: "This is impossible, Lord Noah is a hero of the kingdom, how can he be a pirate?"

You must be slandering him! ”

With these words, a mustache wearing the ** costume of the mighty king jumped out.

"That's enough, Bergru, Lieutenant General Mowson has explained it very clearly, someone is here to take him down and check if he is also a pirate disguised."

King Fino's words made the expressions of many nobles around him change, and the kingdom was completely changed at this time.

"Lieutenant General Mowson, I misdisciplined, please forgive me."

Mawson nodded, not caring about the intrigue between these people.

He took his leave directly, and as for the king's repeated retention, he also directly refused.

Just kidding, do I look like a fool?

You guys are a bunch of aristocratic bullshit, and you have a dime to do with me?

Trying to use me like a gun is just thinking too much.