NCCnovel Chapter 126 A warrior's actions need no reason; as long as there is something he wants to prote
Chapter 126 A warrior's actions need no reason; as long as there is something he wants to prote
Chapter 126 A warrior's actions need no reason; as long as there is something he wants to protect, he will draw his sword!
"Coo coo coo coo!"
"Shout louder!"
"I can't hear you! Hey, I'm a great Celestial Dragon! You better scream even louder!"
"Hurry up and please me, you lowly slave!!"
Bang--!!
A strong smell of blood gradually spread throughout the underground chamber.
Randall wiped the bloodstains from his face, threw away the gold pistol, and rummaged through a pile of tools to find a diamond-encrusted saw, his gaze turning to the woman on the other side.
"Hehehe, I've always been curious about the anatomy of female slaves. You'd better hold out a little longer!"
The woman hanging on the wall showed no reaction, her eyes vacant.
The scars on his body were a shocking sight for Quinn.
"Hey, this guy really has no humanity at all! Even if I were a scientist, I wouldn't do something like this!"
Loki, with only his head showing, frowned deeply.
"Those who only know how to bully the weak are worse than trash. Brother Bazel, is everyone in the Holy Land of Mary Geoise like this?"
"Who knows?"
Bazel found a yellow strip of cloth from somewhere and tied it to his forehead.
Right hand: feather fan; left hand: wooden stick.
Who are you?
Randall Saint turned around and stared blankly at the three people in the room.
Kaido suddenly made a move, grabbing the Celestial Dragon by the neck and lifting him up.
"I can—·Ugh ugh ugh!!"
Kaido, his left pinky finger picking at his ear, looked impatient.
"That's why I hate the Celestial Dragons. Who invented these inhuman beasts?"
"Hey, Bazel, you've got too many brains, hurry up and figure out a way to cheer me up."
"Otherwise, I'll make a huge scene if I get angry!"
"You..."
Bazel shook his head with a look of indulgence, then waved his feather fan in a pretentious manner.
"Destroy it, Phoenix."
A light, crisp cry.
The Wind-Bend Bird transformed into a wind-themed evening gown and drifted toward its target.
Kaido released his grip.
But before the Celestial Dragons could cough and scream, the ground suddenly stretched and deformed as the feather fan was waved again.
A lump of mud flew into the Celestial Dragon's mouth.
Waaaaah!!!
A scream suddenly rang out.
Just a moment ago, the Celestial Dragon was torturing slaves, but now, dressed in a wind-themed evening gown, his flesh was being sliced and devoured by the omnipresent wind.
Finally, it merged into the wind.
The color of that evening gown also changed from its previous cloudy and transparent appearance to a light pink.
In just a moment, the living Celestial Dragon was reduced to a skeleton with no flesh or blood in front of the four.
"Quinn, Loki, go and collect this Celestial Dragon's treasure."
Bazel walked past the kneeling skeleton expressionlessly, a pale pink elemental dress floating behind her.
"Hey, are you still alive?"
The woman whose collarbone had been pierced simply raised her head without reacting.
"I can take you away, but only if you have the courage to resist."
"Giving up life is a painful thing, and living it again is just as painful. Since it will be painful no matter what, if I were you, I would rather choose to live and make the enemy suffer."
The woman remained unresponsive, her empty eyes devoid of any sparkle.
"Kill her, Bazel."
Kaido was fiddling with the remains of a dead Celestial Dragon.
"Her soul is dead; for her, living is not hope, but despair."
"She can no longer escape from hell, and even you cannot save a soul that has fallen into hell."
Bazel did not respond to Kaido, but simply lifted the woman's chin.
"You have 10 seconds left to wake up."
"If you're still like this in 10 seconds, I'll send you out of this world."
10, 9...
"—Kill me."
A hoarse voice came from the woman's mouth.
He grinned, revealing a toothless, decayed gum.
"I know you're a good person, but please kill me."
"My child was killed by the Celestial Dragons, my husband was killed, my parents, everything I had—"
"I no longer have the strength to live, and even if I did survive, I would not be able to take revenge."
"Kill me, then avenge me."
Bazel's pupils reflected the woman's tragic desire to die.
"Any other wishes?"
The woman's eyes suddenly widened, and drops of blood slid down from the corners of her eyes.
"Destroy this place!"
"Kill all the Celestial Dragons!!"
"I have only one wish: I wish that the Celestial Dragons would disappear from this ocean!!"
"I hope there will be no more Celestial Dragons in this world!"
"My body is useless to you, but if you need it, I am willing to give you my soul!"
"If it helps you, then take it. My soul is the only reward I can entrust to you."
Bazel lowered his head slightly, the shadow cast on his forehead obscuring his bulging veins.
"Ah, I understand. I will take your soul and then let you experience the arrival of a new world."
He reached out and placed his hand on the woman's forehead. As Armament Haki rapidly gathered, the powerful impact instantly killed the woman.
Bazel parted his lips slightly, and the poison of Naraku covered the woman's body.
The living dead who became the redeemers were transformed back into serpent spirits.
But this snake spirit only has a head.
The Broken Serpent Spirit
Bazel seemed to be deep in thought.
"Bazaar".
Kaido patted Bazel on the shoulder, his expression equally grim.
"Let's go to the next place. If the next slaves are willing to live, I'll allow them to join the Beasts Pirates."
"Kaido, oh~~"
"The Celestial Dragons are truly deserving of death. If God doesn't care about them, I will."
With a blank expression, Bazel looked at the bloody flesh hook.
"Since the sky has already decayed, then I will be the doctor. Tonight, I will simply disinfect the wounds."
"I will definitely come back, but when I set foot on this land again—"
Quinn walked in from outside, carrying his still loosely slung backpack.
"Boss Kaido, this guy is too poor. He doesn't even have many Devil Fruits, let alone much gold!"
Bazel tapped the ground lightly with a wooden stick in his left hand.
The vortex that surged from the earth engulfed the three of them.
"There will be no place for the Celestial Dragons to live in this land."
The second building, the third building...
Barzel and his group traveled at a brisk pace, but the number of people remained at four.
The only difference was the incomplete Phantom Serpent Spirit.
Previously, there was only one lone snake head, but as Bazel sent away more and more slaves, the number of snake heads increased.
This special Phantom Serpent Spirit has an extra skeleton.
The skeleton is pure white with a touch of shimmering brilliance, but upon closer inspection...
You can then see that the fleeting glimmer of crystalline light contains, however, a nauseating stench of blood.
Like sin hidden beneath sanctity.
Heroes are beings that are not understood by the world, but that is why they are heroes.
It is because of its resilient spirit and beliefs.
People always say that power is neither evil nor evil; it is the user who is evil.
Barzel did not object to this statement.
The power of Yamata no Orochi is a natural disaster, but it is humans who wield it.
Once a natural disaster is labeled as a man-made disaster, no matter what the person's future holds, there will always be extremists who will nail them to the cross of evil.
But Bazell wasn't worried.
His reason for wanting to become a hero was definitely not to gain unparalleled honor and the recognition of others.
You can curse him or scold him.
It doesn't matter what.
Life is short. If one still needs to listen to others' guidance when one is enlightened, then one will not live a happy life.
Bazell will always be Bazell, now and in the future.
This is just like the justice that flows in our blood; it is something that will never change.
Being anxious about what others say will only hasten your own death.
Stroking the special serpent spirit flying beside him, Bazel controlled the earth dragon to rise.
"I can already sense Tiger's presence; I'm ready to make my move."
The other three people inside the cave remained silent.
Having experienced so many Celestial Dragons' secret chambers, even those who were used to life and death had lost the mood for frolicking.
There is no worst death, only worse.
The Celestial Dragons' tricks were so elaborate that even Loki, who revered war, couldn't help but feel a chill.
It can survive even after having its limbs cut off.
Even with its scalp peeled off, it can still scream in agony.
"Big brother, let's finish this quickly and leave."
Loki suddenly spoke up: "I don't really want to stay in this hell anymore. I suddenly realize how naive I've been."
"I've always wanted to defeat Harald and prove to all the giants that I, Loki, am the strongest warrior."
"But I finally understand what you meant when you said that."
With great power comes great responsibility, and naturally, so does power; at that point, one often finds oneself powerless to act independently.
"A warrior's actions need no reason; as long as there is something he wants to protect, he will draw his sword and fight."
"That's enough!"