"This sentence really looks like Daddy, but ah, to distract me with words like this, red hair, isn't it too pediatric?"

The Sith stretched out his fingers and pinched the Western sword stabbed in front of him, and in the next moment, it was the Sith's fingers that began to burst out like a wave, and a slight touch brought about the power that almost disintegrated the entire land on the redhead's body.

Tearing, exploding, destroying, the power of the Sith ran rampant through the man's body at will, destroying everything he didn't care about, but when it was about to destroy the man's heart, it was blocked by a force that was so thick that it seemed to be a deep black substance.

"It's okay, it's okay, otherwise there will be a big problem."

Looking at the man in front of him, a smile flashed in Sith's eyes.

There was no trace of a smile in the red-haired eyes, because he was truly aware of the difference in strength between this man and himself, even if he didn't show that posture like death, this man was not as strong as words.

"As the red hair of the Four Emperors, he was blown up by the Navy with a move, which is a big event."

The corners of the redhead's mouth began to turn up, a little sarcastic, but he knew that what he was saying was the truth.

If it weren't for the speed of his armed domineering just now, his heart might have been shattered by the power of the raging waves, even now, his heart is quite uncomfortable, but what is even more uncomfortable is that his current state is getting lower and lower because of the collision just now, that is to say, the gap between his combat power and the man in front of him who has fought so many battles and still does not fall is getting bigger and bigger.

The redhead covered his wound with one hand.

Just now, the wound that had recovered a lot was torn again.

However, the redhead knew that the man was worried about the wound on his own body that had been cut open by the ghost, and could even say that if he could hand his sword to that place, he would be able to overcome the invulnerable monster.

But how to break through the blockade of his hands?

There was a little confusion in the redhead's eyes, but in the next moment, the overlord color and the seeing and hearing colors began to blend.

"I don't have the ability to listen to all things like the captain, but I have found a way to fuse all the tricolor domineering forces together from my practice, but before I have completed this practice, you have already broken out such a battle."

The Sith thought the redhead was a little joking, but he still slowly clenched his fists.

His body, after sensing the man's current aura, stained his clothes red with the blood on his body, and let his red hair and blood mingle with the dangerous aura of the man, Sith realized that this man had gone out of his own way, and even on this path, no one could go ahead of him, even the man who was born to develop his sight and hearing to the extreme, and listened to everything.

See and hear, understand actions, observe crises, gain insight into psychology, and predict the future......

In this world, there have been too many strange abilities based on seeing and hearing, and One Piece Roger's is just one of them, but now, what Shanks shows in front of the Sith is not one of any abilities.

It belonged only to the red-haired Shanks, and it was an unrepeatable technique, even after the Sith saw such a technique.

Insight into the mind, foreseeing the future, knowing like a god, it was originally an extremely indifferent skill, and after cooperating with the will of the heavens and the earth, the reality that distorted and collapsed is that everything in the world needs to be carried out according to what you want to happen, and everything that is impossible will be distorted and annihilated by the violent will at the moment of occurrence.

"It's really a domineering power."

Instead of retreating, the Sith stepped forward, and when he bent down to look at the man, his eyes were still full of confidence in himself.

The muscles of his arms burst out, and countless tangled muscles began to collide with the oppressed forces around him, tearing apart all the forces that made him uncomfortable without care.

The power of the rage began to collide with the wills around it, and of course, this was one of the few times that the will and power could be opposed.

Is it the power that presses the will?

Sith looked at the man quietly, watching the man pick up the Western sword in his hand with difficulty, and a crack appeared again in the wound on the Sith's shoulder, which had been forcibly healed, and blood slowly flowed out of it. At this time, the Sith did not make any moves.

Is it the will that crushes the power?

Sith's arms trembled, tearing apart everything around him that prevented him from reaching out, though it was only a vague wall, but this time, Sith reached out unusually slowly, so slow that even the redhead's panting could see the man's burning blood in the movement.

When the red hair saw the long sword in his hand begin to approach the wound of the Sith, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and the unimaginable overlord color began to become more and more violent, and even his heart that was left because of the protection of the armed color began to beat rapidly, and little by little he channeled part of his power into the Western sword in his hand, and under the fusion of the armed color and the overlord color, the first and last overlord soldier began to be born in the hands of this man.

"This time, it will definitely hurt you, it will definitely cut you out of this place, Lieutenant General Francis, so, this time, it must be me who won."

There seemed to be a smile on the redhead's face, but such a smile was extremely far-fetched, after all, he was also seriously injured now, and every movement would affect his injuries and make him more painful.

At this time, it reflects the arrogance of a king.

Shanks lifted his head proudly and smiled triumphantly.

However, in the next moment, a large hand was placed on the redhead's shoulder and gently pressed down.

"Red hair, strength and will, although I can't do such unprecedented achievements like you, but, at least I can use other things to compete with you, I am much stronger than you on top of monochrome domineering."

The furious armed color shrouded the Sith's body, distorting the overlord color around him little by little, and breaking the situation he had already set himself in little by little.

"This time, I definitely won't lose!"

"This time, I definitely won't lose!"