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...
After glancing at the blade, Kuro looked up at the warrior who had been standing atop the building with his arms crossed.
"Hey, your companions are all dead, what are you going to do about it?"
Thump!
His response was that body leaped down from above, landing heavily and kicking up a cloud of dust.
A deep voice rang out from within the smoke and dust:
"They are not companions, but only temporarily together. I only need strong opponents to hone my skills. It doesn't matter who the opponent is. If they die, it means they are not strong enough. Similarly, if I die, it means they are not strong enough."
A man dressed in coarse linen clothes, with bulging muscles, walked out of the dust and smoke, his feet spread out in a horse stance, his hands in a fighting posture, one in front of the other.
Boom!
The earth around him trembled and shook the moment he took his stance, and the debris on the ground seemed to tremble and rise into the air.
"My name is Grion, and I swear to surpass all others in this world!!"
His deep voice, at this moment, sounded like a chorus of voices, full of fighting spirit.
"Just as I thought..."
Kuro's eyes turned serious. "You are the strongest one."
From the moment he appeared, Kuro sensed that this guy's aura was different from the others.
Upon first sensing his aura, it seemed unremarkable, lacking the eeriness of Aipu's disappearance, the unpredictable strangeness of Chuanzang, and the savage ferocity unique to Sig's carnivorous nature.
But upon closer examination, it has a calm before the storm.
Of these four old pirates, this guy is the strongest.
This person doesn't seem to be an ability user, but rather a pure martial arts expert, and the kind of extreme expert who goes forward without hesitation!
"A man like you would even come to this golden city?"
Kuro asked, "What is your purpose in coming here?"
This person's demeanor and will are not those of someone who would bow down to another.
"Celestial Dragons".
Gryphon had no intention of keeping it a secret, saying, "Killing the Celestial Dragons who came here is my only wish besides my long-cherished wish."
"That's really bold," Kuro shrugged. "Then go find the Celestial Dragons, why are you coming to me?"
If you want to kill a Celestial Dragon, he won't stop you at all; he'll wait until he's done killing them before he even starts talking to you.
"It's already taken care of."
"What did you say?" Kuro was stunned on the spot.
...
"Ka, Kamal Saint..."
In a certain area of the Golden City, a man dressed in a black suit stared in horror at three people in robes lying on the ground, his face contorted with fear.
He was only ordered to capture a woman that Saint Kamal had just spotted, and when he returned after only a short while, he was in this state...
Three Celestial Dragons, along with several armored guards, lay on the ground, their bodies mangled and bloody.
Their bodies were riddled with dents; two of Kamal Saint's female relatives had their abdomens pierced, and most of Kamal Saint's head was blown apart.
Even in death, the corpse exudes violence; the person who attacked was a madman!
Based on his experience, this is...
He was beaten to death with his fists!!
"No, it's none of my business!"
The man in black screamed and ran away, abandoning the woman he had finally managed to capture.
The Celestial Dragons are dead!!
No one can bear this crime!
As a guard, he certainly wouldn't survive, so he might as well run away now.
But it's not that no one will notice.
Not long after, a man wearing half an iron mask ran over excitedly.
Spandam was in charge of the Celestial Gold project, and he knew that the Celestial Dragons were visiting the Golden City.
As the former commander of CP9 and now a CP0 agent, he still has his own ideas.
If he can please the Celestial Dragons, he might be able to return to CP9 and continue being their superior.
First, tell Saint Kamal the good news that the heavenly gold has been safely received...
Then, his face turned deathly pale, filled with terror.
...
"Boom boom boom..."
Ten warships were sailing on the sea outside the Golden City.
"Lord Lucci, a Den Den Mushi..."
On one of the warships, a navy officer walked onto the deck and handed a Den Den Mushi to Rob Lucci, who was looking out at the sea from the bow.
Lu Qi glanced at him and took the phone receiver.
then...
His body seemed a little stiff.
...
"Hey, you're kidding, right..."
On the other side of the business district, Jia Ji stood there dumbfounded, holding the microphone, his eyes wide open, looking utterly incredulous.
"Could this really happen?! Brother Kuro, Brother Kuro!"
He dropped the microphone and ran straight in a certain direction.
Meanwhile, at the entrance to the commercial and VIP areas, Gion threw down the microphone and, supporting Kinpira, walked towards the direction of Clow Resonance.
"Things have gotten much bigger..."
...
Kuro stared blankly at the burly man, wanting to ask if he was joking.
But the man's imposing manner and the seriousness in his voice told him that it was true.
Some people are obviously incapable of lying, while others are obviously too lazy to lie.
Griev belongs to the latter category.
This man, judging from his aura, is an extremely bold and powerful figure. Such a person would not lie. If he said he killed a Celestial Dragon, then he really did kill a Celestial Dragon!
"How dare you!" Kuro grinned, unsure whether to admire or be astonished.
They really killed it...
While he wouldn't stop Gregon from actually fighting the Celestial Dragons, killing them would be a different matter entirely.
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