Chapter Ninety-Nine: This Copy Can't Be Beaten......

Reason to fight.

or to love, or to peace, or to profit, or to be greedy, or to protect, or to madness, or to hate, or to call, or to fate, or to take vengeance......

Wren didn't know when he began to think about one rare thing, and that was the reason for his own fight.

At first, I was just fighting to survive, and then I ...... It seems that they are still fighting to survive?

Is living a reason to fight? So just find a rural village and farm honestly, and you won't be so easy to live for a lifetime, right?

Although he grew up in that dangerous environment since he was a child, Wren never complained or regretted the misfortune at that young age. If you think about it, maybe the reason why he keeps fighting like this is ...... Just want to be free, right?

In this world, there are many kinds of forbearance and so-called tolerance, and even because of all kinds of friendship, love and family affection, there is nothing to do in the face of the huge pressure of power and politics, and there is only a hand-to-hand arrest in the face of natural disasters, morality and etiquette, law and constraint.

Although there are a thousand great reasons for the necessity or justification of these things, for Wren it is something that absolutely suffocates him. He can't stand the threat of others and compromise, he can't stand being bound by the so-called friendship, love and affection, he can't stand some big people who don't know how to control his actions, he can't stand the fact that he can only watch himself being overwhelmed by nature in the face of natural disasters and can't resist, he can't stand the morality and law written by others.

The mess was breathless.

That's why he became a pirate and lived freely. Like wild beasts, hungry and sleepy, anything that stands in the way of one's will is defeated. Although this freedom without any responsibility often made him feel at a loss at a young age, he would not regret that gold, silver, treasures, beautiful women, food, and material things did not have the slightest temptation for him. Fame on this sea, whether it is fame, prestige, or even the excitement of adventure, the curiosity of the unknown...... He was not in the least interested in spiritual pursuits.

The blank spirit body was pure white, not rendered by any color. That's called an incorruptible saint, or just a simple idiot.

All his actions are just to pass the time, and in the process of passing the time, he crushes everything that makes him unpleasant like a newborn child.

His reason for fighting...... Just because he's there, he's ******!

Living to this point and not knowing anything but fighting, what else can Wren do other than fight ******?!

"Lion's Will, Jimaki!"

So when the indiscriminate attack of the Golden Lion Skey swept in all directions, there was nothing better to pass the time!

The ability of the fluttering fruit was activated, the ground began to roll, the trees began to uproot, and everything began to turn and burst as if it had come to life! Eventually, the mixture of dirt, rocks, trees, etc., turned into dozens of huge monsters in the shape of lions, galloping and roaring, and the enemies who flocked to the center from all directions!

It was just as easy as breathing for the golden lion, but for the people who were about to be crushed, it was terrifying! With the death of One Piece Roger, the golden lion lurked silently after escaping from prison, and now the world has called it a living legend along with Whitebeard, and the strength of that legend is really desperate!

He is worthy of being a man who has fought against One Piece, and even if this unfortunate man always ends in failure, he does have the power to fight against legends.

The strange black magic sword obtained during the adventure, that is the terrifying ability to turn blood into endless black flames and burn everything, only dozens of people survived behind him, the danger of the monster current is well deserved, hundreds of people only survived less than half of the number in the end, and they suffered heavy losses in the first surprise attack of the golden lion.

In the face of the impact from all directions, he no longer hesitated, and waved the long sword in his hand, and the corpses that died at the beginning of the golden lion's sneak attack began to spontaneously combust, and finally burned everything and turned into a huge black flame that became the food of the black magic sword.

He kept his last companions behind him, and the black flames kept the crushing lion out!

If he was alone, there was no need for him to take the Golden Lion's tricks, although he had ruthlessly used the corpses of his dead companions, but the shackles called his companions made it impossible for him to be alone.

Contrarily...... Mr. Wren, who was in a terrible mood because he was lost and had a stomach, would not have had such troublesome worries at all.

The power of devouring heaven and earth is really rare, and it is precisely because of the difference in strength between the two sides that it is even more unacceptable to accept the huge gap. It's just that Mr. Wren doesn't think about such troublesome things, and he prefers to solve problems with his hands than to spend time thinking about such troublesome things.

The cursed seven-star sword suddenly flourished under the will of its master, and the brilliant green light took away all the color in this forest in a short period of time! Wren casually lifted the long sword and tapped the tip of the long sword above his head, only to see that as the tip of the sword pointed, it would leave a bright green point of light, and eventually as many as eight points of light.

In the blink of an eye, Wren's position was engulfed by lions!

Those insignificant points of light began to shine, and those round points of light seemed to be the crystallization of something compressed, and gradually they could not withstand the increasingly powerful pressure and began to show signs of explosion!

With a burst of roars, the direction crushed by the lions exploded! The lions that should have crushed everything were easily torn apart! It's like the god of thunder dancing the taiko drum in the center! The waves of shock waves and the brilliant green thunder and lightning indiscriminately swallowed up the surrounding forests and all life!

Eight punches and thunder drums!

The indiscriminate thunder explosion not only defeated all the Golden Lion's moves, but even affected everyone on the side of the Golden Lion!

Shiki stared at the thunder that exploded from the center, and was so surprised that even the cigar in his mouth fell off.

"Explosion...... Exploding heads? ”

This lack of strings quickly caused him to suffer, and in the center of the big explosion, Wren was truly thundering with his sword!

Moon Step is a skill that can move in the air, and although theoretically it can be used as long as it reaches a certain level of cultivation and physical needs, in fact, there are very few people who can actually fight freely in the sky. Even Wren didn't bother to practice this convenient technique because he was too lazy to cultivate.

The long sword that shone with thunder left a shallow wound on Shiki's neck, and even the lion-like bun was cut off!

Wren, who was passing by Shiji in the air, didn't make any extra stops, and the seven-star sword stabbed Shiji in the back with an ominous demonic light!

Boom!

There was a piercing sound between the sharp weapons, and Shiki didn't even look back, and he raised his leg to block the tricky blow with a sharp blade instead of his feet!

At this moment, ordinary people were completely unable to react, but fortunately, none of the people who survived were ordinary people. The group of people who were affected by the attack only saw the young man who tore through Shiki's offensive with terrifying brute force, approaching Shiki at a speed faster than thunder and lightning, and the two of them each took out a sword, and the young man with the sword in both hands was easily repelled by the slash that Shiji kicked out at will!

Looking at Wren, who had fallen from the sky after being hit by the slash, Shiki touched his slightly frayed neck and smiled with heroic satisfaction.

"It's kind of interesting."