From that day on, Ouf changed.
Since the greatest justice in the world is useless, then he will rely on himself to complete this revenge!
Ouf collected the corpses from the village and took away the village's remaining possessions.
Using a raft he built himself, he arrived in town and used his remaining money to buy supplies.
Then one man, all alone, hijacked a pirate ship.
Apart from a few pirates who could keep the ship sailing, the rest of the pirates were all brutally killed.
The boxing style that was carefully taught by the master, the style that only injured people but did not kill them, eventually began to kill.
That day, blood flowed all over the deck.
He led his pirate ship, constantly fighting other pirates, wandering in the East Blue and the South Blue, and entered the Grand Line under the name of "Evil Fist".
If the "Evil Blade" pirate crew hadn't disappeared, they would definitely have noticed this name.
But he never found it, he never found it.
Twenty years have passed in a shaky, unsteady fashion.
That pirate crew just vanished.
In the end, Ouf got lost.
As time passed, he forgot his original intention.
He no longer knew what he wanted to do or what his original intention was to go to sea.
What is the purpose of my wandering in this vast ocean?
"Boss, there's an island ahead, and it looks like there's a village there!"
"Go up, burn it down, loot its valuables—it's all to make us stronger!"
Such conversations have happened countless times on the high seas.
Let's continue, let's just keep going like this...
The original Of has long since disappeared; only 'Evil Fist' Of survives.
Twenty years, all the way to the New World, from the Grand Line.
Burning, killing, and looting—all for the sake of becoming stronger, even stronger, and still even stronger!
Having made a name for himself, he had long forgotten everything.
My only thought is to become stronger!
...
"Chance!"
Seeing that Auf was in a daze, Donald seized the opportunity and flashed behind him in an instant. His domineering aura wrapped around the blade of the cross-shaped spear. With a flick of his finger, the spear spun in his hand like a spiral and stabbed Auf's body hard.
puff!
This time, the gun pierced straight through his back, with the tip protruding all the way to his chest.
Ouf lowered his head, looking at the bloodied gun tip protruding from his chest, then suddenly turned around and threw a punch.
"Get out of here!!"
The air formed a slashing shockwave as the air was swung horizontally, heading straight for Donald.
Bang!
Donald drew his gun and used it to block the shockwave, which struck his spear and sent him flying.
Ouf clutched his chest, coughed a few times, and blood flowed between his fingers and down to the corner of his mouth.
"How despicable, resorting to a sneak attack. You're just like Cass." He looked at Cass and smiled.
"Justice has nothing to do with being despicable or not."
Cass closed his eyes, and the hole in the giant shield that had been torn open began to heal.
"My friend, sins are unforgivable..."
The white mist swirled around it, like a giant beast that could devour everything around it. Like a wave, it surged forward and completely engulfed Auf.
“Ten times,” Cass’s calm voice rang out.
At the same time, Wilbur activated his ability again, "Ten times!"
A large number of naval forces surged forward like waves of white vapor.
Amidst the white mist, Auf's fingers flickered, then he clenched his fist, ignoring the numerous attacking marines, and punched the white shield directly in front of him.
Thump!
The giant shield trembled, but this time, he did not break it.
But Auf was not discouraged at all, letting the navy frantically dodge past him, leaving wounds on his body with weapons that were ten meters long.
Thump!
Another punch landed on the giant shield.
Thump!
Thump!!
His body was almost covered in blood, but Auf seemed oblivious, continuing to punch the giant shield.
"My abilities are quite strong."
Ouf said to the giant shield, "No matter what kind of power it is, I will break through it, even the power of will."
if...
If he had left with Cass back then, wouldn't he be standing here, a part of the group?
Will there be another enemy, and will I be Cass's vanguard, clearing obstacles for him and dedicating myself to justice?
Just like that navy man with the long spear.
He took a deep breath, steadied himself, pulled his fist back forcefully, and threw another punch.
This punch blew away all the surrounding white mist.
Just as justice offered itself up, but it... rejected it.
BOOM!!!
The giant shield was shattered once again, revealing Cass's tearful face and the flintlock pistol aimed at the cave entrance and at his head.
"My friend..."
Ouf stared at Cass's face, a smile spreading across his face. "You're still the same as always..."
Bang!
The bullet was launched, bringing with it a strange power.
In that instant, Auf wanted to dodge, but looking at the Marines around him who were desperately trying to harm him, he moved his legs, but suddenly relaxed and stopped moving.
"If you encounter a pirate crew called 'The Awful Blade,' please help me kill them. It has nothing to do with justice, if you truly consider me a friend."
In the final moments, Ouf spoke slowly to Cass.
puff!
The bullet pierced his brow, leaving a trail of blood mist.
"Have they given up...?"
Beyond the white mist, Donald squinted, looked for a while, and then shook his head.
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