"Your eyes can be donated to someone who needs them, like some blind gambler!"
Kuro rolled his eyes and pointed at Lida, saying, "Can't you see? She's a Marine! Besides, who says white hair necessarily means you're from the Kuro family? Do you have any proof? The Revolutionary Army can't just say things without evidence; what's the difference between that and thugs?"
"never mind..."
Kuro looked at him and smiled, then asked, "Brother, what are you planning to do?"
"I was just passing by and saw someone being attacked, so I stepped in to help. I had no intention of opposing the World Government."
With a smile, he slowly drew his sword, revealing a sliver of white in his eyes, and pointed it at Kuro. "Besides that, as a mere ronin, I've always wanted to spar with a great swordsman and test my swordsmanship. Now that I've seen it, I can't help but feel a little itchy."
"Ah...I thought so too."
Kuro thought for a moment, then raised an eyebrow. "Fine, you're suitable too."
He and Yixiao looked at each other, and for a moment, they stood there speechless, frozen in place.
"Colonel Kuro! Help me!"
On the other side, Nalga couldn't withstand the crows and was surrounded by them, gradually losing consciousness, while CP3 next to him had already collapsed.
"Let's go to the village!"
Sabo found an opportunity and rushed straight towards the village with Kella.
"Hey, you guys..."
Just as Kuro was about to make a move, he saw Kuro wave his hand and say, "Don't chase after them. Now that CP3 is down, the right to interpret things is in my hands. I think there is someone here who is more threatening than the Revolutionary Army. As for whether that is true or not, we need to verify it. Put the Revolutionary Army aside."
Just kidding, why would I chase after you if you're already down?
You were just standing there, and he could lend a hand, but now... whoever wants to do it.
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