Fire Fist of the Rebirth Pirate Comes to the World

Rebirth of a Pirate - Fire Fist Descending Chapter 186

"You" Camus was nearly overwhelmed with anger, but due to the overwhelming disparity in power, he chose to remain silent.

Seeing this, Ace's brow furrowed inscrutably and looked behind him, but Lilith gave him a nod, gesturing for him to do it, only for Ace's eyes to flicker and he shook his head in thought, even if he couldn't do anything about it, he hadn't fallen so low as to kill an ordinary man with no power of resistance.

"To be precise, there is no grudge between the two of us, but since this matter was started by you, we have to respond, what kind of man is a man who dares to act!"

Hearing Ace's declaration, Camus, who was half-kneeling on the ground, was stunned, laughing maniacally before saying, "That's right, it's not manly to dare to act, so many brothers have already given their lives away for this matter, what am I still dead and alive for by myself!" After saying that, he actually charged at the blade in the hands of a little red, but on the other hand, a little red had already been unable to hold back the raging killing intent and took the initiative to send the blade out.

"Stop it!!!"

"Pfft-" the sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh and blood sounded, a blood arrow had already arced through the air.

"Idiot, Idiot, what are you doing!" An old man with a withered face rushed out of the crowd, throwing aside even his wooden staff because he had run so fast, and watched Camus's form slowly fall, his lips quivering, unable to say a word, stumbling to his knees and trembling, grasping the other man's palm, now in the midst of old tears.

"En, what's going on here?" Ace looked to Sapo and Kibara and found that they too seemed to know nothing about it.

"Old man, you get up first." But it was the kind-hearted Konis who couldn't hear the old man's bawling and reached out her hand to help the other up, not wanting the old man to ignore Konis's subconscious actions and just keep hugging Camus who was out of breath, as if he had instantly aged many years.

"Alara, is this what they say, 'I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of me'?" Lilith said with a lightly folded fan, half-covering her mouth, only to be met with a unanimous blank stare from everyone, even from Sapo's side, their enemies were dead, yet they didn't have a single happy emotion.

Perhaps it was always like this, that even when the day of the end was reached, no one would ever feel the thrill of revenge.

The old man stood up and took two shaky steps back, looking weakly to the sky and uttering his incomparably sorrowful cry, "Restoration of the country for the sake of restoration of the country, for fifty years three generations of us have never had a good end, my father did, and now my son is doing the same, what more do you want, why don't you take my life as well?"

"Just for the fucking restoration, and the fucking dragons, and the fucking Arkham, and the fucking Roa, and the fucking Ryoma."

The old man stumbled forward, Cornelius tried to come and hold him back, but he pushed him away so roughly that Ennilu could barely resist rushing forward, and it was Ace who finally held him back.

"Let him be, he seems to have seen this coming, and it's none of our business what happens next."

Ace sighed and looked around at the eight islands, the expressions on the faces of the people were not the same, they finally understood the reason for all this.

The WoK that had disappeared fifty years ago, the legendary home of swordsmen, the WoK of Red Lotus Island!

This is the country that became famous fifty years ago when Ryoma the Dragonslayer slashed down a flying dragon, and was slaughtered and destroyed by the wrath of the ancient dragons!

Chapter 82 - Son of Hope

Life and death are not for the dead, but the living remember them as a tribute to the fallen.

The Red Lotus Island, a large archipelago that flourished fifty years ago, has been wiped out by the Yan Empire, and the eight islands that used to make up the tectonic plates have been turned into an archipelago of great proportions.

With the death of Camus, the mastermind behind the scenes, the stray inhabitants of the so-called "Wakoku" did not have the sense to resist again, and all three hundred of them surrendered unconditionally, leaving life and death in the hands of Ace and Sabo.

"That's what they call a swordsman's temperament now, stubborn and incorrigible." For the first time, a little red said in such a calm tone, which made everyone's opinion of her change dramatically.

For the sake of the so-called "restoration of the country", they would go so far as to blend in with all the major pirate groups and start battles, and as the beginning of the killings, the first to die were often themselves, but they still repeated the same thing tirelessly, without wavering from start to finish.

When the events were over, Ace also put moving on the agenda, "So Sapo, you're not going to come with us?"

"En." Looking at the Black Inferno Pirates who had all boarded the ship, Sapo revealed a smile from the bottom of his heart, "I don't want to walk behind you all the time, so forget about hitchhiking or anything else, besides"

He pointed to the hundreds of people who were busy in a frenzy of activity, "They offered to help us build a new ship, saying that Mr. Carlos had ordered it before he died."

Carlos was the father of Camus, the old man before, seemed to be the elder of the descendants of the WoK, very dignified in that group of people, when he saw his only son Camus going to his death, this old man's life seemed to have come to an end, what ambition for revenge and restoration of the country was meaningless, after explaining everything, holding Camus' body one step into the sea, leaving only Hundreds of people were crying behind them.

Even the most indifferent Yuriko didn't say a word about "revenge", but stayed quietly by the sea for a long time, not knowing what was on her mind and not wanting to talk to others. It is worth mentioning that Kibara and his three disciples, surprisingly, were carrying out overload exercise throughout the day, according to their words, "the training ground more sweat, on the battlefield less blood."

Things had finally come to a perfect end at this point.

"Yeah? Whatever." Ace already had a good idea of the answer, and didn't explain much, just held out his own right fist, "Look forward to our next meeting, but until then be sure to stay alive, you hear!"

Sapo laughed without saying anything, just holding out his own fist and touching across the air with Ace.

"Use your power to protect the people you're supposed to protect!"

Sapo murmured softly as the shadow of the Golden Noah faded from the sea level, where only one person could hear it.

"Ace's life has taught me this, no matter how powerful or weak you are, if you have the sense to want to protect others, you can do it!"

In front of him, perhaps he would always only be a younger brother.

"Fifty years ago, because the Wakoku swordsman Ryoma beheaded a flying dragon, so he incurred the wrath of the dragons in the depths of the Great Voyage, and then launched a massive attack on the Wakoku of the Red Lotus Island by a group of dragons, resulting in the destruction of the Wakoku, with not a single member of the population left, and most of the rest are also in exile, and the Wakoku lineage, which is also considered to be severed indeed."

"Then it so happened that twenty years ago, the former researcher of the Naval Academy of Sciences Arkham attempted to conduct research on ancient weapons, but did not want to be stopped by the pirate king Roger, not only did all the research results paid off, even the design was burned, such a big disaster, the world government in anger at the same time, naturally, we have to find someone to take the blame, the bad Arkham naturally became the perfect candidate."

"Then, in order to get back at the Pirate King and the Navy and the government, Arkham comes quietly to an island by himself, which happens to be an island where one is for restoration and the other for revenge, and the two sides hit it off, and then the WoW side agrees to Arkham using the resources of their land for research and development, even handing over the child who got the dragon fruit to help Arkham Akam conducts experiments, and naturally the price is that Akam must help them restore the country."

"Unfortunately Arkham's attitude towards the WoK side became worse and worse after obtaining certain results, and from time to time they were asked to provide him with human bodies for experiments, and even had the intention of unilaterally tearing up the contract, and although the WoK side was resentful, they were helpless with Arkham, who was now so much stronger, and they were forced to make a decision. "

"Preparing to give Arkham a warning or blackmail the other side with Rota, they sent a faction of the only remaining ninja in WoK today to steal the material Rota had to use for the experiment, but alas, bad luck, met your gang, so that's fate."

"All in all, that's the truth of it all." Lilith closed her folding fan and breathed a soft sigh of relief, her gaze swept over the people who were stagnating in place, a satisfied smile on her lips.

"What can I say, this is really" Grace picked up the sunglasses that had already fallen aside.

"Incredible."

"That's what you call a coincidence of fate, yo ooh ooh ooh ooh."

"Then there's the problem of hundreds of fake treasure maps." On the bow of the Golden Noah, Ace grew up.

"That's right, it's the fake treasure map you're talking about, I can't get enough of that." More than one person present nodded, thinking that they had made countless speculations before, but they could never come up with an answer.

"Maybe it's because they're desperate to have a go at Arkham, and it becomes logical to put that on the brat."

"You mean they thought it would anger Arkham, and they simply took a shot and put all their bets on the little Rota." Yuna secretly analyzed the truth of this, but the more she thought about it, the more likely it was.

Once the treasure map was all over the New World, whether it was true or not, everyone in the New World would focus on the Red Lotus Island, at that time there would be no place for Arkham to hide, and when his true face was revealed, someone would naturally come to take care of him, whether it was the Navy or the government.

And if that failed, they could only put all their hopes on the little Rota who possessed the Dragon Fruit, and help him escape from the Red Lotus Island while gathering all the pirates of the New World to keep killing each other and keep making things worse until the Four Kings were brought in.

Thinking about this, Yuna was in a cold sweat. I didn't want the people of WoK to have such a vicious plan.

"But how do they start a war? Most of the people who died were themselves!"

"Because they felt that there was value in dying this way, that it would be conducive to the evolution of the outcome, so they went to their deaths without fear."

This was the answer that Lilith came up with, and perhaps it was so different from her initial assumption that she too seemed silent when she knew the outcome, and the crowd was silent, each with a different expression.

"Oh yes, Captain, and this child," Cornelis picked up the little rota, her face looking pleased and slightly hesitant, "let's give the child a name."

"That's right, it's not good to keep calling him Rota, Rota, and he should have a name of his own." The matter was little Rota, and Yuna's heart swelled with infinite tenderness, to which she naturally agreed greatly.

"What should we call it?" Grace pondered, and everyone then locked eyes.

"Little Rab." It was Brooke who said that, and it seemed he was thinking of the whale.

"No, of course it has to have an imposing name since it's a child of our band of pirates, so it's Severn, Jack, Tylo, Leo, Monbius, and Deja."