"Yes! Yes! Come and kill me! Let the blood flow freely!" He opened his mouth wide, revealing spiraling, sharp teeth, and laughed maniacally.
Rumble...
The ground beneath his feet surged and twisted into a spiral.
"Come on!! Come on!!!" he roared at Russell. The spiraling ground continued to spread outwards, and the nearby trees and buildings were swallowed up after spinning for a while under this spiral, as if they had entered a meat grinder and were crushed to pieces.
"This madman!"
Anne cursed and quickly backed away.
However, her subordinates were not so lucky. Although they also fled at the first moment, the spiraling ground was soaked in too quickly. Those at the back did not have time to catch up and were caught by the vortex. They were spun around and, with screams, their bodies were dragged into the vortex, like a meat grinder, where large amounts of blood and flesh were pulverized and stained the ground with a layer of bloody bits of flesh.
"Hehehehe! That's more like it, that's more fun!"
Briel laughed wildly, "Come on, more flesh and blood, more twisting!!!"
"For honor, kill him."
Russell pointed his rusty sword at Briel, and the iron cavalry behind him surged forward.
"Oh...."
Suddenly, another voice rang out from above.
On the roof of the auction house, a middle-aged man with a full beard and wearing a large gold cloak held a wine jug, took a few sips, burped, looked down, and said indifferently, "You're so annoying, you trash."
"Golden Admiral...Barsaro Roberts!"
Annie's eyes widened as she looked up and said, "You bastard, you actually stayed here? I thought you should have left long ago."
"Oh..."
Roberts shook his head slightly, his tone indifferent: "It's supposed to be a gathering of so-called 'supernovas,' it would be a shame not to come, but it would be an even greater shame to come... You guys are trash."
As he spoke, he turned his head slightly and glanced around: "There should be two more, right? I, the admiral, have already arrived, and they still haven't arrived. Are they looking down on me?"
call!
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge axe fell from the sky, spun in the air, and the blade firmly embedded itself in the ground.
"Tch, trying to show off?!" Bellamy climbed down from the tree, twisted his fist, and glared at the large axe with an unfriendly tone.
The weapons arrive before the people do; what is that if not showing off?
call!
Another gust of wind blew, and a figure descended from the sky not far away.
“To make an entrance like this is too stupid.” Anne gripped her pistol tightly. “Let’s give him a shot first.”
Bang!!!
The figure crashed to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
As the smoke cleared, Annie, who was about to fire, froze in shock.
There was a burly man there, but instead of the arrogant roaring he had expected after landing, the man was covered in blood, his eyes rolled back, his mouth agape with several missing teeth, and he was occasionally panting to show that he was still alive.
"Oh, everyone's here."
A sound suddenly rang out from above.
At that moment, everyone looked up.
The first thing you see is a silvery sheen that gleams faintly in the sunlight.
That was the color of the cloak reflecting the sunlight.
The cloak fluttered in the wind, shaking the large characters for 'justice' reflected on it.
Navy cape!
The owner of the cloak stood suspended in the air, not raising his head, but looking down with his eyes. He smiled and said, "That's good. I don't have to go looking for them one by one."
The navy officer lowered his head slightly, making his face more visible.
Upon seeing the newcomer's face, Annie's hand trembled, and she exclaimed, "Lucille Kuro!"
"It's him?!" Bellamy's eyes widened. "The one who beat Redfield..."
Russell raised his head and looked up at the sky. "The honorable navy?"
"Hehehe! The Navy, it's the Navy! Blood, even more blood is appearing!" Briel laughed wildly.
Roberts, who was sitting on the rooftop, stopped drinking, stood up, and his calm expression darkened slightly. "How dare you make this admiral look up to you? You deserve to die!"
"You killed Dix?!"
Annie gritted her teeth and said, "You man, weren't you supposed to be in the West Sea? Why are you here!"
"Ah...that."
The person in the sky is, of course, Kuro.
He scratched his head and said, "On the way here, I happened to see an axe monster taunting me. I have a bit of a dislike for axes, whether they are 'giant axes' or 'large axes,' so I took care of it."
Last year, he encountered a group called the "Giant Axe Pirates," which led to his current predicament. Now, he's run into another "axe," so how could he not be angry?
"Um, could you grant me a small request?"
He looked down at the crowd, a friendly smile on his face, and said in a consultative tone, "Well, you guys..."
"Could you just commit suicide on the spot, so I don't have to do it myself?"
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