The torrential rain fell like pearls onto a jade plate, making a crisp, pattering sound.
In the rain, Og, holding a large gun and assuming a fighting stance, moved first, flashing forward and instantly closing in on Kuro. His spear blade was like a dragon, stirring up the falling rain and heading straight for Kuro.
Very pure.
This fighting spirit was no longer the anxiety and impatience that Kuro had felt; it was now filled with a sense of fulfillment.
It's better than before!
Facing the sudden gunshot, Kuro narrowed his eyes, neither dodging nor avoiding it. The black light emanated from the Shusui sword in his hand as he deflected the incoming gun blade with his sword.
when!
A crisp sound echoed through the rain.
A smile appeared on Ogg's lips. Without lingering, he withdrew his gun after a brief contact and then quickly approached Kuro from another direction.
when!
Ding ding ding!!
Two black pythons flashed continuously in the rain.
The spear was very long, which was obviously a disadvantage compared to Qiu Shui's short weapons at such close range. However, this disadvantage was obviously ignored when the man wielded it.
laugh!
Qiu Shui slashed a wound on his shoulder, but Oug didn't care at all. Instead, he laughed even harder, completely ignoring the incoming blade, and thrust his spear forward.
Trade wounds for wounds!
Bang!
Kuro parried the spear blade that Og thrust out with a slash, then turned and kicked Og in the chest, sending him staggering back a few steps.
Kuro, holding the sword in one hand, stood firm, rainwater streaming down the blade and onto the ground. He looked at Og and said, "Hey, you... are you using me?"
Ogre completely ignored Kuro's words, took a few steps back, stood firm, gripped his spear tightly, and laughed, "As expected of Lucilfer Kuro, you're very strong!"
"If I weren't still injured, believe me, I could have cleaved you in two with one strike."
Kuro cursed and said, "If you want to die, go find someone else. I'm not your tool."
After only one day of rest following his fight with Charlotte Linlin, his ribs still ache whenever he moves, no matter how much his injuries have healed.
Og sneered, "What nonsense are you spouting? I'm going to kill you! You came here for no reason, trying to undermine my rule! Let me tell you, unless I die, everyone here will forever be a lowly commoner!"
With that, he brandished his spear and charged forward again.
The weapons clashed once more.
"They won't listen to human language."
Kuro slashed at the large spear with his sword and said coldly, "If you want me to be your tool, then I'll grant your wish!"
"If you can do it, then come on!"
Og said, "My strength is not something that can be achieved by mere words!"
He is indeed quite capable.
After putting something down, the whole movement is very expansive and sweeping.
Kuro has one of his own men who possesses this kind of marksmanship.
Donald.
However, Donald's strength is no match for that of Klein Og.
In his opinion, this guy's strength, strictly speaking, is in no way inferior to Charlotte Katakuri.
Although I've never fought him, this guy's aura is in no way inferior to that of the man wearing the scarf.
This is something that Kuro can't understand at all.
A Krein Og and a Barber, in the Navy, would be an elite vice admiral and a vice admiral, respectively, and they should be perfectly capable of protecting a country.
Why would he think this guy was protecting...?
In a battle between two strong individuals, one can sense something.
His moves, his style, and the feeling of this clash of weapons made Kuro feel that this guy was the kind of upright person who should be as blazing as the sun.
If such a person were a king, he wouldn't do something like exploiting his people.
Kuro dodged Og's attack by flashing to the side, then moved forward and stood directly in front of Og.
Ogg was startled and instinctively tried to pull back his spear, but he couldn't manage to pull it back immediately.
Kuro's other hand gripped the handle of his gun.
A black light flashed, and Kuro swung his other hand, slashing mercilessly at Ogre's chest.
In an instant, Ogre released his spear, took a step forward, and dodged to the side as he lowered his body. At the same time, he gathered Haki in his fist and punched Kuro in the chest.
when!
With his fist blocked by the black blade, Og's body lurched again. He pressed his other hand to the ground and kicked Kuro with both feet. At the same time, he released his fist that had been pounding on the blade, grabbed the gun handle, and twisted it forcefully, causing the gun to spin and deflect Kuro's hand, allowing him to pull the gun back.
Bang!!
But the instant he withdrew his spear, a blur appeared on his face.
Kuro launched a flying kick, striking him squarely in the face, sending him flying.
Pfft!!!
His body slid backward suddenly on the slippery ground washed by the torrential rain. He crouched down, one leg outstretched, one hand on the ground, and the other holding a spear, frozen in place.
Kuro lifted his foot, revealing a scratch on his trouser leg. Underneath the torn clothes, the gradually fading Armament Haki was visible.
He clicked his tongue and looked over impatiently.
Og raised his head, a smile appearing on his lips.
"If you're not serious, I might kill you!"
Og threatened, "If I, the terrible king who has always oppressed his people and treated them as playthings and prey, kill them, then this country will still be under my reign of terror!"
"I just don't understand."
Kuro grabbed Shusui's wrist and twisted it, the blade slicing away the raindrops falling on it. "If you wanted to die, you could have just been killed by me. What are you resisting for?"
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