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Chapter 490

Words:2170Update:22/06/27 02:42:40

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"Cough cough!"

White Beard looked at the undulating ruins and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. He used his Kenbonshoku (Observation) Haki and could still feel that the aura had not disappeared.

He stepped forward to give the final blow, but White Beard's face suddenly changed.

"Crack!"

He punched the atmosphere to the left, but that direction was not Kaos's direction.

After blasting out a blow, Whitebeard turned around and leaped high, quickly flying to the left at an extremely fast speed.

"What's going on?"

"White Beard seems to be in a hurry."

"He actually left."

White Beard's sudden action made many people watching the live broadcast confused. Under normal circumstances, whether the Golden Emperor was dead or not, he should have gone to confirm it.

Or was White Beard too confident?

The scene changed.

On the leftmost seabed, a desert world reappeared.

Klokdal's hair was meticulously combed back, and his black leather coat was dancing wildly behind him, but his face was pale and cold.

There was a wound on his chest with blood trickling down, and one could almost see his internal organs.

A large amount of steam spiraled around him, and the injury was recovering.

Fortunately, he had awakened Life Return in the past four years, which increased his recovery ability.

But the injury was still very serious.

Opposite Klokdal, Mitsuki Mitsuda was kneeling on one knee. His left arm was cut off at the shoulder, and blood was flowing out. His dome-shaped hair was messy, and at this moment, his eyes were bloodshot and tears were falling like rain.

Her wailing pitiful appearance was inexplicably heart-wrenching.

"Jin Wei Men, Chuanjiro, Hesong …"

Mitsuki Mitsuda wailed as he looked at the corpses in front of him. They were either broken or dried up.

"Mitsuda, I'm sorry, I can't accompany you anymore."

Asura Boy fell in a pool of blood, and his body was no longer round and fat. At this moment, he was as thin as a bamboo pole, and he was dying. He showed a weak smile.

"It'll be fine!"

Mitsuki Mitsuda sobbed, and he didn't want everyone to leave him.

"Bang bang bang!"

The rhythmic footsteps approached from afar. Klokdal lit up another cigar and spat out the blood in his mouth. With his hair slicked back, he stood before the Boy of Asura.

"I don't know who gave you the courage to provoke the richest group."

"You overestimate yourself to the point of being laughable."

Klokdal raised his foot and stomped on the Asura Boy's head as if he was stepping on an ant. Then, he pressed down hard and the Asura Boy's head exploded like a watermelon.

All kinds of brain matter and blood splattered out. Moonlight Tycoon's wailing stopped abruptly, as if he had become stupid in an instant. He could only stare blankly.

Puff ~ Puff ~

The sound of sharp weapons piercing flesh could be heard as sand spears pierced through the other people lying in pools of blood. All of the Scarlet Scabbard Nine Heroes were nailed to the ground like livestock.

Regardless of whether they were dead or not, they all gradually turned into corpses.

Just like that, the Scarlet Scabbard Nine Heroes were completely annihilated.

Only Moonlight Mita was left gasping for breath.

"Ah!"

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

Moonlight Tycoon completely collapsed and lost his mind. His eyes were red as he grabbed the blood-stained sword on the ground with his right hand and rushed towards Klokdal like a madman. Even if he had to die together with him, he would kill this man.

Klokdal didn't speak and just looked at him as if he was looking at an ant.

He admitted it!

These guys were strong.

They were actually able to injure him. If it wasn't for Life Return, he might have already fallen.

But reality was cruel.

Even if these guys tried their best, they only aggravated his injuries. On the contrary, he killed all of them.

Since the beginning of his career as the Tsar, when did he not wander on the edge of life and crazily comprehend the true meaning of life and the truth of life? These mere samurai were just food for him.

This dog-like guy in front of him made Klokdal despise him even more.

As a Haoshoku elite, he didn't even have the will and courage to match it. Even his intelligence was somewhat questionable. Compared to that stupid Boss, he was nothing.

This kind of person actually had Haoshoku.

Klokdal was very unhappy!

He didn't even awaken.

Haoshoku, King's aptitude was just so-so.

A cold light flashed as Moonlight Tycoon rushed forward and stabbed. It could be said that there were many flaws.

He only wanted to kill this man now.

Pu!!!

Klokdal dodged to the side and kicked Moonlight Tycoon's abdomen. A shockwave appeared behind Moonlight Tycoon's back. Moonlight Tycoon arched his body and his eyes widened. Blood spurted out from his seven orifices.

Rumble!

A large area of the earth's crust exploded. Moonlight Tycoon flew out violently. In the end, he vomited blood and fell into the ground. He struggled a few times but couldn't get up.

Klokdal was no longer interested.

He raised his leg and kicked. Mist Kick combined with the Sand Sand Fruit to form an Ultra Desert Blade. It tore through the ground and rushed towards Moonlight Tycoon.

After Klokdal kicked, he puffed out a smoke ring and turned around to leave.

A real man never looked back at the result.

He knew that Moonlight Tycoon was dead meat.

But there were always so many accidents.

Klokdal, who originally had victory in his hands, suddenly tensed up. A chill rushed to the top of his head and his hair stood on end.

He looked sideways into the distance. There was an invisible force rushing towards him. The entire atmosphere was shaking. Mountains collapsed and the earth cracked as it rushed towards him.

This force was the Tremor-Tremor Fruit.

The invisible vibrating force was like a wild beast that was out of control. It blocked the Desert Blade in one fell swoop and disappeared into the horizon after leaving behind a broad path.

Klokdal stood on the side of the broad path and looked at Moonlight Tycoon who was separated. He turned sideways and felt the huge aura rushing towards him. His eyes narrowed slightly.

Bang!

A figure crashed to the ground. White Beard walked out of the dust. His violent aura stirred the wind and clouds. His hair was disheveled and his body was covered in blood. He didn't look any worse than Moonlight Tycoon.

It was just that Moonlight Tycoon was too weak.

As the owner of Haoshoku, his spirit wasn't even worthy of carrying White Beard's shoes.

White Beard first glanced at Moonlight Tycoon. Although he was seriously injured, he didn't die. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart. Then, he looked at Klokdal coldly.

"Edward Newgate."

Klokdal raised the corner of his mouth and walked towards White Beard.

This move was undoubtedly provocation, confidence, and excitement!

"It seems that this emperor's boss has been defeated."

"But ~"

"You seem to be seriously injured."

Although White Beard's aura was now like the sun, Klokdal could still see White Beard's situation.

White Beard didn't speak. He clenched his right fist and a pressure shield appeared. He then raised it high.

"Moonlight Tycoon and the Country of Peace, you can't protect them!"

The ground under his feet shook, and the Sand Emperor, who was nearly a thousand meters tall, got up and stood behind Klokdal and looked down at White Beard. He clenched his fist and covered the clouds. It was like a mountain, tearing the air and smashing towards White Beard.

Kacha!

White Beard punched out, and the atmosphere in front of him was shattered.

The Sand Emperor's mountain-like fist stagnated for more than ten seconds and then exploded. The invisible vibration force smashed the thousand-meter-tall Sand Emperor in one fell swoop.

This scene was very impactful.

Suddenly, Klokdal's pupils shrank.

Only to see Whitebeard dashing over, quickly closing in and smashing out a fist.

"Air Shock!"

The invincible power made Klokdal's heart tremble before it arrived.

"Sand Fist."

Klokdal shouted hysterically, and his right hand swelled into a huge sand fist. He didn't retreat at all and faced it head-on.

Puff ~

There was no accident. Klokdal, who was seriously injured and consumed a lot of energy, only lasted for more than ten seconds before he exploded.

After he reformed his body, he couldn't stop coughing blood.

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