When the island was completely shattered and dead, above the sea, Sith shook off his completely torn clothes, and looked at the man who had fallen in the sea, with a helpless smile on his face.

"I almost got hacked to death by you."

If it weren't for the fact that Sith had stored too much energy in his body through the two skills of life return and food reproduction, and used his strong body to create enough blood to meet his bleeding amount, he might have fallen down in this battle because of his own blood and fell in front of this man.

"The strongest domineering, you deserve it, even if I have brought the three-color domineering to the top, I can't defeat your domineering that is extremely weird, but this time, my body won."

The Sith hammered himself in the chest, gasping as he accidentally hit his wound, and the Sith remembers the slash that nearly cut him in half, but exhales deeply.

"Redhead, don't be sad anymore, you're already strong, so strong that when you're in full swing, my dad won't be able to beat you, you've surpassed the people at the apex of the past era, and you've gone farther than your captain."

The Sith had destroyed the red-haired sword with the blessing of the berserk force that had just strengthened the boiling blood armed forces due to the increase in wounds, but the man used his hand as a sword, and even because the man put down the sword in his hand, the sword path displayed in his heart was more unrestrained and more dangerous.

"Kendo, I didn't expect that I was almost hacked to death, but you also guided the direction of Kendo for the future of our navy, when you came to smash everything, after you didn't want to smash everything, after you reached the realm of the great swordsman, you told Mr. Zefa, then, you represent telling all the descendants of the navy."

A purple man pulled his tie and walked to the side of the Sith, in the surprised eyes of all the navy, Zefa's eyes were full of calm, after everything about his children and wife had been clear, this man's heart became extremely calm, even in the face of this man who was called the strongest by his proudest disciple, Zefa's eyes did not have any hatred.

"It is the choice of the swordsman to pick up the sword, but when the swordsman has the sword in his heart, a new choice appears for them, put down the sword?"

Zefa sighed a little.

"However, you made a choice, and that's it, you are ahead of all the swordsmen, even the proud man of Hawkeye has been defeated by you, redhead, you are the world's number one swordsman."

Zefa didn't know kendo, but he taught too many children, and it was those children who taught this man kendo. However, the kendo he saw today was still beyond the scope of his knowledge, but fortunately, he had also realized what he needed to do in front of him.

So, at this time, I have to admit that this man is amazing.

However, it is still the Sith that is a little stronger.

Zefa looked at the disciple in front of him who had blood flowing without stopping, and a proud smile appeared on his face.

The man still didn't respond to the words of the Sith, did not respond to Zefa's words, and even the whole person just floated on the sea, allowing the sea to infect his wounds, and hurt his body little by little with the taste of the sea.

At this time, the redhead does not want to stand up.

Captain, this time, I seem to have been defeated, and the future of the pirates has been completely defeated~

The redhead wanted to cry, but this time, he couldn't cry anymore, and his energy had been completely drained from the battle just now.

It's a pity that he can't leave this place with his crew, and even because of himself, they will be sent to the execution ground.

The redhead looked at the brothers who were desperately suppressed by the two giant hands and wanted to step forward and charge with their lives, and grinned more than crying.

"Beckman, I'm sorry, I can't take you on the voyage."

"Cut, at this time, the captain should not say these words, not to mention that we will be arrested, but we will definitely not die, because this man is not allowed to do so."

Beckman took a cigarette in his mouth and stood up calmly as he looked at the man who was quietly hovering in the air and smiling.

"I just found out that this man's suppression is only suppressed through the restlessness in our hearts, if we are not nervous, we will not be restrained in any way, but unfortunately, now, it is too late."

The man slowly walked into the Sith's body.

"Little brother, this time you did a good job, based on not killing, and doing things to suppress it, you deserve the supreme good result."

A helpless smile appeared on the Sith's face.

"Second brother, to borrow a phrase from your world, 'you don't cultivate good fruits in your life', as a navy, you will never practice good fruits, because when we do the worst murderous thing, we are ready to carry all our sins on ourselves."

"Hee-hee-hee~~~"

The Sith blinked his eyes, and in the next moment, the long tail tied up all the pirates, sealing them off.

It's just that in the next moment, the Sith also slowly knelt on one knee, and almost instantly, a violent whirlwind rolled up.

"My body has reached its limit, and next, the teacher needs your help."

For the first time, Sith looked at his teacher with weak eyes, and the next moment, the blood that had not disappeared from his body began to slowly flow back into his body, and countless meteorites began to fall completely with the disappearance of the giant hand that held the sky.

However, the purple light flashed, and under the staff knife, countless meteorites also stopped their movements.

"Is the future of the great sword hero like this, but the old man is not ready to put down the knife in his hand, after all, if we put down the sword, who will protect the people?"

On top of the huge warship, Fuji Tiger gently put the staff knife in his hand back into the scabbard, and quietly watched everything in front of him.

And just behind him, the tall figure of Sengoku looked at the serious navy standing behind him, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this time, our navy has won."

Only this time, there was no cheering, because all the navy members turned their eyes to the man who was sleeping on his teacher's back, and his face was very heavy as he watched the countless blood on the man's body begin to wet his teacher's suit.

This time, they didn't beat anyone, it's just that this man beat everyone.

Edward Francis, Monchi M. D. Francis, Francis St., Spirit, Hero, no matter what the title, the name, but it can't explain his toughness......

He's too strong.

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