In an instant,
his vision blurred.
By the time Hawkeye reacted, he was already on the deck of an ordinary merchant ship.
"Welcome."
A voice came from inside the cabin.
Hawkeye was horrified.
It was that incredible ability again, with no trace of aura fluctuations, yet capable of teleporting living humans just like the newbie iron sword.
An ordinary person would probably regret such a hasty decision.
Hawkeye's expression remained unchanged as he replied, "Excuse my abrupt intrusion, I apologize."
With that,
he reached out and pushed open the Game House's cabin door.
Watching Hawkeye enter the Game House, Fang Yi smiled and said, "It's alright. The qualification to enter the Game House is, in itself, a reward for those who can complete Contract Missions."
Unlike Kebi, who was still a weakling,
the current Hawkeye was already the world-renowned greatest Swordsman, with pure panel four-dimensional attributes and skill strength that, in the Ninja World, would be considered Super Kage-level, but not Six Paths-level.
He was definitely an elite player hunting Pollutants in the Pirate World.
Hawkeye looked around, finding nothing special. It seemed like a very ordinary general store. He pulled out his newbie iron sword and asked, "Did you forge this iron sword?"
"Sort of."
"Sort of?"
Hawkeye was surprised. His sharp gaze swept over Fang Yi's hands, noticing no calluses or scars, unlike a blacksmith or a cultivator. He seemed more like one of those pampered nobles.
How could such a person forge an iron sword with special abilities?
Noticing Hawkeye's confusion, Fang Yi smiled and spread his hands, saying, "The newbie iron sword is a weapon given to new players by the game, and I am the creator of the Reincarnation Game. So, logically speaking, this iron sword is my product."
As his words fell,
a completely identical newbie iron sword appeared in his palm.
The iron sword slowly transformed, becoming a Lv.5 Claymore, its blade emitting a faint glow.
Hawkeye's gaze fell on the Claymore.
As a great Swordsman, he could tell the quality of a weapon just by looking at it. This Claymore could already rival some slightly inferior good sharp blades.
Immediately after,
the Claymore disappeared, replaced by a narrow Katana, a Lv.10 green weapon.
The Katana slowly floated up and settled in front of Hawkeye.
Hawkeye didn't stand on ceremony, directly grasping the floating weapon. As he felt the aura emanating from the blade, a strange sensation arose within him.
"Great Grade Sword?"
A blade of this quality would glow upon appearing; it would certainly not be unknown.
But Hawkeye had never seen a famous sword of such Great Grade Sword quality.
Could it be… that the mysterious man in front of him had just created it?
Impossible!
Hawkeye felt his own thought was absurd. He had roamed the seas and the New World for many years, encountering only a handful of famous swords, all held as treasures by various Swordsmen. How could anyone conjure a famous sword with a mere flick of the wrist!
"And then…"
Fang Yi still wore a polite smile, seemingly unaware of Hawkeye's emotional fluctuations. After a moment of thought, he said, "How about a Black Blade?"
Like a shopkeeper selling goods, casually asking a buyer, then pulling out a mass-produced weapon.
This attitude…
However, upon clearly seeing the weapon in his hand, Hawkeye's expression changed slightly, and he exclaimed, "My… Black Blade?"
The newbie iron sword he tightly held first turned into a Good Sharp Blade, then a Great Grade Sword, and finally, it transformed into his most familiar Black Blade Night.
Subconsciously,
Hawkeye reached for his back, drawing his sword from its sheath.
Two identical Black Blades were in his hands, making it impossible to distinguish which one was the real Black Blade.
Fang Yi looked at the confused Hawkeye and smiled, "And then…"
A long, narrow Katana appeared, its blade burning with a dark purple, enchanting flame. Cold and scorching energies of different types intertwined, making one unable to even muster the courage to hold the blade.
A masterpiece from a renowned craftsman in the Arad continent.
The Shadow Blade - Soul Chaser, infused with a trace of the Ghost God's aura from the Underworld.
"I can be burned by a blade?"
Hawkeye instinctively wanted to drop the Shadow Blade, but then a great Swordsman's spirit surged within him, feeling both shock and anger at his previous thought. He unleashed his full aura and gripped the hilt tightly.
Hiss…
The burning Underworld Flame wrapped around his arm like a venomous snake, his sleeve ripped open, and his skin began to turn blackish-purple under the burning Underworld Flame, as if a potent poison was spreading.
Beside him,
the top-tier famous sword of the Pirate World, the personal sword of the world's greatest Swordsman, actually trembled under the temperature of the Underworld Flame.
"The Shadow Blade carries the aura of Kalo the Underworld Flame, an envoy dispatched by the God of Death. Only those who reach the second stage can master it."
Fang Yi looked at Hawkeye, who was about to be consumed by the Underworld Flame, and gently waved his hand.
The awe-inspiring Shadow Blade turned back into an ordinary newbie iron sword, and even the residual heat of the burning Underworld Flame disappeared.
"Shadow Blade?"
Hawkeye flexed his arm, which had been burned by the Underworld Flame, finding it completely unharmed. His eyes gleamed as he asked, "Is there really such an evil famous sword in the world?"
Even the First Generation Kitetsu, known as a demon sword, seemed like a crude, mass-produced common weapon in comparison.
"Of course there is."
Fang Yi smiled and explained, "Within the Reincarnation Game, there are countless divine weapons and treasured swords from various Otherworlds. That Shadow Blade just now and the Claymore Mastery in your mind both come from a fantasy continent called Arad."
Is that so?
Hawkeye's expression was momentarily dazed. Even now, he couldn't fully believe the news about the Reincarnation Game.
But the facts laid out before him all attested to the reality of what he saw.
The higher one stood at the peak of the world, the clearer one understood the world's limits.
And the abilities displayed by the mysterious man before him had already surpassed the limits of the Pirate World.
"I believe you are from an Otherworld."
Hawkeye bowed slightly, showing respect to a powerful individual.
When the Underworld Flame tore through the Haki and power he unleashed in his strongest state, he no longer had any doubts. To continue doubting would mean his own foolishness.
"These are the five items fate has chosen for you, capable of fulfilling your wishes."
On the dark shelves, it looked like a cluttered warehouse filled with miscellaneous items.
Five faint lights flickered.
"Although I admit your immense power."
He did not grovel despite the terrifying strength Fang Yi displayed. Hawkeye still maintained the unique demeanor of a great Swordsman. He took a deep breath and said, "However, my wish is to challenge powerful Swordsmen and pursue a higher level of Swordsmanship. Can these items achieve that?"
This was his heart's desire.
Despite possessing great strength, he did not establish his own territory like the Four Emperors, choosing instead to become a Shichibukai for convenience.
Nor was he attracted by the Pirate King's dying declaration, pursuing the hollow title of Pirate King.
Gold, silver, jewels, beautiful women, power.
None of these held any appeal for Hawkeye. He was the purest Swordsman, dedicated solely to pursuing a higher level of Swordsmanship.
Can it be done?
"Of course. Among the Fate Items, there are things that can help you realize your wish."
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