The Great Pirate Era.
The great seas surge and churn, powerhouses destroy and annihilate, each fighting their own battles. It's utterly—
Demotivating!
I, Russil Kuro, age tw...
"you..."
The redhead seemed to sense something and tried to back away, but it was too late.
With five times the speed, plus Kuro's already fast speed, he appeared in front of Shanks almost instantly, and the golden Shusui blade slashed down at Shanks.
"Yellow Dragon!"
boom!
A golden dragon descended from the gloomy sky, slashing down along with Clow Reed's blade into Shanks' chest.
Pfft!!!
The blade sliced across the red-haired man's chest, and as it fell, a large amount of blood gushed out.
On the red-haired man's body, there was a huge, deep wound that revealed the bone!
"captain!"
Beckman fired off several laser projectiles and charged toward the battlefield with wide eyes.
"Don't underestimate me, Navy!"
The red-haired man was slashed backward by the sword. At the same time, his eyes widened, and Kuro, who was about to dodge, felt his body freeze. A domineering force almost made him lose his composure.
In the sky, the gloom caused by the yellow dragon was covered by even larger dark clouds, making everyone present feel a sinking feeling in their hearts and their movements somewhat halted.
Conqueror's Haki!
In that moment of pause, Shanks also slashed out with his sword, striking Kuro's shoulder.
This strike directly shattered Kuro's Haki, the blade almost slicing through half of Kuro's shoulder before being blocked by a black sword.
"You want me to be like you? Not so easy!" Kuro grinned maliciously at him.
Bang!
boom!
Garp punched Shanks hard in the abdomen, while Sengoku slammed a palm into Shanks' face. The shockwave and Garp's punch penetrated Shanks' body, sending him flying far away.
"Kuro, how are you?" Garp asked, standing protectively in front of Kuro, his fists clenched.
"fine..."
Kuro clutched his shoulder and called out behind him, "Lida!"
He was prepared to get hurt when attacking one of the Four Emperors, but the only difference was that he had blood packs. As long as he didn't lose a hand or foot, he could guarantee that he wouldn't even have a scratch.