He boarded his small boat and, as it sailed, gradually moved away.
Kuro put down the knife in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"There's still a bit of a gap..."
A skilled swordsman can tell the difference between himself and his opponent at a glance.
Kuro knew, of course, that he was still some distance from Hawkeye. If he risked his life, he would lose, but his opponent wouldn't win so easily.
By comparing one's own strength with Hawkeye's vision, one can roughly guess it.
As expected, safety should always be the top priority.
“Mr. Kuro, what you just did…”
Kro approached him quietly from behind, asking in a resentful tone.
"What?"
"It was when you introduced me to Hawkeye that you used my name, Crowe."
"What does '克' mean?"
"Klo".
"What Luo?"
"Klo".
"What does '克' mean?"
"K... never mind, I'll go rest over there."
"Okay."
After seeing Kuro off, Kuro grinned at Mihawk's retreating figure, "There's plenty of time. I'll give you a good whack sooner or later."
However, Mihawk is right; he doesn't have a good knife.
Moreover, if a fight really breaks out, it won't end in a short time, and he doesn't want headquarters to pay attention to him so early; it's too dangerous.
Lida has avenged her own injury, and Mihawk is also injured.
He wasn't intimidated. So what if Mihawk reported to the higher-ups? The name wasn't real anyway.
If you're so capable, go find Kuro. What does it have to do with me, Kuro?
...
The Navy's fainting spell rendered the ship unable to move, leaving Kuro to watch the battle ahead through a telescope.
Lida was also watching from the side, carrying a pair of binoculars:
"That's Krieg, right? The pirate admiral with a bounty of 17 million. I heard he went to the Grand Line. How come he's back so soon?"
"He's just unlucky. A fleet of 5,000 people would give the Navy a headache if it ventured into the Grand Line. And to make matters worse, it ran into Stormy Night and Hawkeye. If he's not unlucky, who is?"
Kuro watched the burly man dressed like a Saint Seiya fighting back and forth with the man in the straw hat, and clicked his tongue.
"Arrest him later."
"You've changed your mind?" Lida looked at Kuro in surprise.
"Don't you know why I arrested him?"
Kuro glanced at the white-haired glutton who was still chewing on something, completely oblivious to his surroundings, and sighed.
We're running low on savings; we need to find a way to make some money.
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