"The stinky Pirate King..."
Redfield forced himself to stand up and yelled at Kuro: "That's not some stinky Pirate King. That's the position that Roger once occupied. It's the throne that all pirates dream of. With your navy, The dream of becoming a general and a marshal is the same!"
Qrow looked at him quietly and asked, "So, what's the difference?"
These words shocked Redfield.
yes...
What difference could it make.
Why would I say such a thing? Isn't this equivalent to admitting that the dream of the navy and pirates is essentially without any high or low?
Aren't these people no different?
Own...
Redfield was stunned for a long time, then suddenly smiled: "Are the new generation of brats so sharp-tongued?"
There was a lot of relief in that smile.
He straightened his body and glanced at the water mass above which reflected his body. He saw that he in the water mass was no longer as ferocious and twisted as before. Although he was still covered in mud and blood, he still looked the same. gentleman.
He picked up the bat umbrella on the ground, held it in his hand and looked at it blankly, "Old times..."
As he said that, he looked at Kuro again.
This young navy man holds a black knife and looks full of energy.
He turned his eyes again and focused on the navy under the huge white shield. Each of them looked resolute, but looking at them, they were all young, none over forty.
For today's Redfield, that is already very young.
"The old times...are they really gone?"
Redfield chuckled and shook his head, held the bat umbrella tightly, looked directly at Kuro and said: "Don't underestimate the old times, kid, we are not as bad as you say!"
He stood the bat umbrella in front of him, and his domineering aura resurfaced on the umbrella. He smiled and said, "After all, you are the one I learned from this old guy."
Hearing this, Kuro smiled and said, "Admit that you are old..."
He held Qiushui tightly and rushed over again, "Then give your best performance and leave what you can leave to future generations!"
The two figures continued to flash in this space, using the same pace and speed. In the eyes of everyone, they seemed to teleport. They suddenly appeared here, slashed and collided, and then turned into two. Afterimages appeared on the other side and continued to collide.
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Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
This time, Cullo stopped raining, and Redfield had no intention of breaking out from other places, just a one-on-one high-intensity collision.
The black-gold current domineering energy and the purple whirlpool domineering energy continued to collide and exchange in the space, and the ground was already in disarray.
This place has been fighting for a long time before, and guns and guns failed to cause huge changes in the terrain. However, under the attack of these two people, it has been broken into several petals, and seawater gushes out of it, rolling continuously in the cracks. .
The battle continued until the night sky gradually brightened and turned dim, and a bright sun emerged from the east.
Bang! ! !
With the last loud noise, Redfield moved away and stood still, his chest rising and falling, his irregular breathing rising from his nose, and the domineering aura that swept over the bat umbrella completely disappeared. .
Whoosh whoosh!
On the other side, Kuro looked like a ghost. After a few consecutive flashes, he stood opposite Redfield.
The golden domineering energy like lightning gradually faded from Qiu Shui's blade.
"No need to take care of this old guy like me!"
Redfield's veins were exposed and he shouted: "I can still fight!"
"Don't get me wrong..."
Kuro raised Qiushui horizontally, touched it with two fingers, and said calmly: "I never thought that someone of your level was so easy to deal with. I just wanted to use the powerful move I just developed."
Two fingers were rubbed on the blade, and a golden glow appeared. The rising red sun behind him shone on the golden glow, making the light appear blood-red and giving off a dazzling light.
"Originally, this move is in a stage that is about to be completed. Your way of using speed makes this move perfect."
He swung Qiushui away, held it with both hands, and tilted it to his side, assuming a 'cut against the cassock' posture.
"Oh? Is it a move you can get with my speed? I'd like to see it."
Redfield once again erected the bat umbrella in front of him, took a deep breath, and said loudly: "Come on! Let me, this old era, see the power of the new era!!"
call...
The rising red sun seemed to have brought wind, blowing forward from behind Kuro, blowing Redfield's braid, causing him to subconsciously narrow his eyes.
brush!
And at the moment when the wind floated, Kuro's figure appeared behind Redfield. The speed could no longer be said to be that of a blink of an eye. Even with his eyes open, he couldn't see clearly how Kuro moved over, like a ghost. generally.
The 'reverse cassock slash' seemed to be slashing out. Kuro maintained the posture of slashing away, then held up his sword and inserted the blade into the scabbard.
"Is this the power of your new era?" Redfield turned his back to him and asked slowly.
The blade is gradually put into the scabbard.
Kuro said: "Yes, the power of the new era, listen carefully. You have not felt it carefully for a long time, the rhythm of the wind."
Click.
Blade, close up.
"Mysterious meaning, kill with one strike: Jue Nian White Tiger Kills."
Kuro said calmly: "Did you hear the sound of this divine wind?"
laugh! ! !
A huge gash opened in Redfield's body, and the body that emerged diagonally was pulled from the shoulders to the waist. Blood spurted out like a fountain, and scattered bloody flowers looked very gorgeous under the red sun. .
"ah..."
He stretched out his hand and pointed his fingers at the rising red sun, as if he wanted it to catch it.
That represents a fresh start, and that also represents his ambition to regain his youth.
"Take it, take it all. Although I am not like Shi Ji, even the fruit is given to you, but there is always something you can use. Let me, an old guy, see what the new era looks like. .”
He held it for a long time, then suddenly let go of the five fingers he wanted to hold. A relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking at the rising sun, murmuring: "It's really good, the new era..."
Plop.
The body fell.
Blood continued to flow out of his fallen body, and under the sunlight, a neon color actually illuminated Redfield's bloody body, making it shine very brightly.
“You’ve been seeing what the new era looks like, you just haven’t noticed it.”
Kuro turned around and sighed, "From the beginning, you have wrong ideas, ideals, ambitions, etc. Everyone has their own ideas. Of course, I actually have no right to say what your ideals are. It’s just the same.”
Therefore, I want to be a safe fish for eating, drinking and having fun, which is right!
Ideals are not high or low! ! !
