Since that day, Auf has changed.

Since the greatest justice in the world is useless, then rely on himself to complete this revenge!

Auf restrained the corpse of the village and took away the only remaining property of the village.

Relying on a raft he made, he came to the town and bought supplies with what was left.

Then a man, single-handedly, hijacked a pirate ship.

Except for a few pirates who could keep the ship sailing, the rest of the pirates were brutally killed.

The boxing method that was carefully taught by the master, the boxing method that only wounded people but not killed, finally began to kill people.

That day, blood flowed all over the deck.

He took the pirate ship like this, constantly attacking other pirates, wandering in the East China Sea, wandering in the South China Sea, and entered the great route in the name of [Evil Fist].

With this name, if the [Evil Sword] pirates hadn't disappeared, they would have noticed it.

But he didn't find it, never found it.

Shaking for twenty years.

That pirate group just disappeared.

Ultimately, Off was lost.

The passage of time made him forget his original intention.

He didn't know what he was going to do, what was the original intention of going to sea?

Why are you wandering in this sea by yourself?

"Boss, there is an island ahead, and there seems to be a village!"

"Go up, burn it, **** property, everything makes us stronger!"

This kind of dialogue has happened many times in the ocean.

Go on, go on like this...

The former Auf has long since disappeared, and the only one who survived is "Evil Fist" Auf.

Twenty years, always twenty years, from the great route to the new world.

Burning, killing and looting, everything is to make oneself stronger, stronger, and even stronger!

After breaking into the illustrious name, he has long forgotten everything.

The only idea is to be stronger!

…

"Chance!"

Seeing Auf in a daze, Donald, who found the opportunity, flashed behind him in an instant, domineering wrapped around the blade of the ten-character spear, he twisted his finger, and the spear spun in his hand, like a spiral, and stabbed fiercely. Off's body.

puff!

This time, it pierced directly from his back, and the tip of the gun was exposed all the way to his chest.

Auf bowed his head, looked at the **** spear tip exposed on his chest, turned around suddenly, and only waved his fist out.

"Go away!"

The air formed a slash-like shock wave under this horizontal wave, heading straight towards Donald.

boom!

Donald drew the gun directly and blocked in front of him. The shock wave hit his spear and flew away with his body.

Auf covered his chest, coughed a few times, and blood flowed from his fingers, as well as from the corners of his mouth.

"It's so despicable, and it's still doing sneak attacks, as expected of you, Cass." He looked at Cass and smiled.

"Justice, there is nothing despicable or despicable."

Cass closed his eyes, and the hole in the giant shield that was torn open also healed at this time.

"My friend, sin is unforgivable..."

White air lingers, like a giant beast that can devour the surrounding, like an ocean wave, it pounces forward and completely engulfs Auf.

"Ten times." Cass's faint voice sounded.

At the same time, Wilbur activated the ability again, "Ten times!"

A large number of navies rushed past with white air like this ocean wave.

In the white air, Auf's fingers floated, and he suddenly clenched his fist. He didn't look at the numerous navies attacking, but just punched the white shield in front of him.

Boom!

The giant shield shook, and this time, he did not break the giant shield.

But Auf was not discouraged in the slightest, and let the navy flash past frantically, leaving wounds on his body with weapons of ten meters.

Boom!

Another punch hit the giant shield.

Boom!

Boom!

His body is almost bloody, but Auf seems to be unaware, punching the giant shield with each punch.

"My ability is very strong."

Auf said to the giant shield: "No matter what kind of power, it will be opened by me, even the power of will."

if...

If you had gone with Cass at the time. Is it standing here, has his share.

Will it be another enemy, and I am the vanguard of Cass, who will overcome all obstacles and dedicate justice together.

Just like the navy with a long gun.

He took a deep breath, stood still, pulled his fist back hard, and threw it away again.

With this punch, the surrounding white air was blown away.

Just like that justice took the initiative to accommodate itself, but it... rejected it.

Bang!

The giant shield was broken again, revealing Cass's tearful face and the flintlock gun that was aimed at the hole and his head.

"My friend..."

Auf stared at Cas's face and smiled: "You are still the same as always..."

boom!

The projectile was sent out, bringing out an inexplicable force.

At that moment, Auf wanted to dodge, but he looked around at the navy who were desperately hurting him. His legs moved, but he suddenly relaxed and stopped.

"If I meet a pirate group called 'Evil Sword', please help me kill him, it has nothing to do with justice, if you really treat me as a friend."

At the last moment, Auf spoke slowly to Cass.

puff!

The projectile was printed between his eyebrows, passed through it, and brought up a cloud of blood.

"Have you given up your resistance..."

In addition to the white gas, Donald narrowed his eyes, looked at it for a while, and then shook his head.

It doesn't matter whether you give up resistance or not.

The navy and the pirates always have to die.

The world is not a fairy tale, there is no happy ending.

No matter what the other party thinks, he is indeed defeated, and even if he resists, it is only a matter of time.

Cass inherited the justice of Lieutenant General Clow, and it was impossible to let him go.

The white air dissipated, revealing Auf who fell to the ground ~lightnovelpub.net~ expressionless.

"I will."

Cass put down the pistol, the tears had stopped in his eyes.

"My friend... I will defend your justice and move forward together with the former you!"

…

Heavy rain at night.

On the Golden Eagle, Warring States was eating noodles made of bellflower, and pointed out his chopsticks at Cullo, who was beside him, and asked with a smile.

"Curo, when you were in the East China Sea, did you encounter any troublesome pirates?"

"What a tricky pirate, when have I encountered a pirate?"

Cullo shook his head, lowered his head and drank the noodle soup, "Don't come here, I didn't do anything in the East China Sea. If you think about anything, I will sue you for slander, you are not a marshal now."

"Eh?"

Lida on the side said suspiciously: "No, the last time you were chatting, didn't you say that you met someone when you were young... how do you say it, Lao Gou? I have been in the East China Sea for more than ten years and have not left, very Strong, beyond the tolerance limit of the East China Sea, and then you solved it easily, what is it called, Evil Sword?"

"Don't swear, Lida!"

Cullo glared at her, then looked at Sengoku's inquiring eyes, pouted, and said, "I don't remember, that kind of thing doesn't matter."

Of course he won't forget this kind of thing.

The existence called the [Evil Blade Pirates] is an elite pirate group, with a small number of people, but each of them is a swordsman, and the average strength is the kind that can make a great name even on the great route.

But the human mind, of course, is unique.

The reason they gave Cullo such a clear memory is because these people are a bunch of perverts.

I don't want to go to the great route to fight for my life, I just want to kill people at will in the East China Sea and use the East China Sea as a slaughterhouse.

That was the first serious battle since Clow became a navy.