The man's expression froze for a moment, and he gripped his spear tighter. "You're all despicable! I only wanted to duel Kuro. This is none of your business. Get out of my way!"
Lida walked out from the back of the crowd and looked the man up and down.
"Who are you? How come there's still a living person here? You're lucky."
She witnessed it with her own eyes: after Kuro flew over, he stirred up a tsunami that destroyed the entire fleet, and now there was still one survivor. That's incredibly lucky.
"My name is Donald, I am from the Land of Flowers, and my surname is Don. Donald means that I hope I can embrace good virtues. Please take care of me!"
Donald clasped his hands in a respectful gesture and spoke solemnly, enunciating each word clearly.
"Ah...no, I didn't ask you what you meant specifically. Um, my name is Flor Rida, nice to meet you."
Lida was a little flustered by his serious, inquiring manner and quickly bowed.
"Okay, I understand."
Donald nodded solemnly, then continued to roar, "Kuro! Kuro, where are you! Come and fight me one-on-one, I want my revenge!"
Kuro?
Sazir, who happened to be arriving from behind, was taken aback. His first thought was that someone was calling him, but then he realized that was unlikely. Who would be looking for someone like him who had no fame, power, or status?
"Who are you? What do you want with Mr. Kuro?"
Kro arrived with Sazel at this time, pushed aside the navy, and asked with a frown.
This man's physique exuded an aura that was not weak, but rather quite strong.
"My name is Donald, and I am from the Land of Flowers. My surname is Don. Donald means that I hope to be able to embrace good virtues. Please take care of me!"
Donald clasped his hands in a fist salute to Klose again.
Kro: "..."
He already heard it; there's no need to repeat it a second time.
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