Madara's Journey of Pirates

Madara didn't speak, but silently increased the strength in his hand.

Im also continued to increase the strength on his wrist following Madara's movements, and said to him at the same time.

"That's really naive, Madara."

"Don't want to talk? As a friend, how can I give you so many choices."

In terms of pure strength, Madara is still a bit behind Im after all, but the actual gap between the two is not too big, so they just stalemate in place.

Madara didn't refute Im's words, but just kept trying to break the situation, but as Im's consumption continued to increase.

When Madara realized that the effort to break free was not worth the loss, he slowly stopped, and finally said in a cold voice with some helplessness.

"The fight for life should not be a joke."

Listening to Madara's words, Im said in a broken jar.

"That's you, okay, I don't have any reason to win, it's just a shackle that has rusted into the bone marrow."

"Agreement is very important, but so is one's own will."

Facing Im, who regards fighting as a child's play, Madara's heart also ignited a nameless anger.

"What is this?! You who regard your own will as a stumbling block, how can you be my opponent!"

Madara didn't speak, and suddenly withdrew his strength, taking advantage of Im's stature, Madara held the blade in his hand with one hand and slammed down on Im.

The reason why it is said to be smashing is because Madara did not use any skills, but simply swung the long knife in his hand and smashed it violently.

Im flipped the palm holding the sword, placed the blade horizontally above his head, and squatted halfway to accept Madara's attack.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

A muffled voice sounded, and the sea under Im's feet sank one after another due to the strong force, and there were waves of sky-high waves outside the battle circle.

With the outbreak of the internal battle, the imaginary flow barrier that Im used to isolate Madara's clone is also self-defeating.

"Limiting Xuliu Dao Ten Silver Willows!"

Just as the barrier fell, with Im's soft drink, several silver-white silk threads stained with imaginary flow in the ocean under his feet instantly penetrated all the clones present.

After being fatally injured, many clones gradually turned back to logs in the air and fell powerlessly.

'Xu Ming' also broke away from the squeeze of the celestial chakra. Under the control for a long time, a slightly manic blow directly chopped half of the red earth continent, and at the same time forced Madara to withdraw from the range of melee combat .

Im gasped twice, then slightly raised his head to look at Madara standing expressionlessly on the wreckage of the wooden dungeon.

"Ha... haha, it was clearly beneficial to you just now, why... you guys also have times when you can't do it?"

In the conversation just now, for those three or two sentences, his consumption was far greater than Madara's. If it was for the sake of the battle situation, Madara should continue to stalemate.

The blade in Madara's hand disappeared, and gradually changed back to the form of a scepter.

Pointing at Im with the scepter in his hand, Madara said expressionlessly.

"Whether it is the Tianlong people or the world government, since they are regarded as shackles, then we have lost the reason to fight."

"Since you can't see the firefly that comes from your will, what qualifications do you have to face my life and death?"

Looking at the extremely determined Madara in front of him, Im's expression was a little sad.

But isn't that the case?

Madara fights desperately for his family, so what is his reason?Who is he fighting for?

In this decayed and withered world, is there any partner for whom he can bet his life?

Wouldn't it be a relief for him to die at the hands of someone he valued?

However, looking at Madara in front of him who was burning with anger because he gave up on himself, Im couldn't say those frustrated words no matter what.

Only Im's long silence responded to Madara.

'Belongs to my fireflies...? '

Terrifying storms, frightening waves, and monsters roaring in a low voice behind them.

.........

In a daze, Im seemed to have discovered something that he had long forgotten in the depths of his memory.

That... seems to be something that he deliberately buried deep in his heart.

The noisy words of the next day began to ring in my ears.

"Hahahahaha, hey, from Naferutali's family, come and see this little kid who knows how to cry."

"Hey! You bastard, don't bully Im!"

"Hey, Im, the world sucks, doesn't it?"

"I... absolutely want to save my country and people!"

"I will eventually trample that brutal race of the Lunaria tribe under my feet, and become the worst nightmare for that group of rubbish!"

"Brother Im, do you want some candy?"

"Hahahahaha, get ready for your admiration, brat, I will definitely make my name resound in the sky!"

"How? Im, do you want to join us and save this sad era together?"

Back then...what happened?

What kind of will is burning in the figure standing in the sun and stretching out his rough palm to himself?

What was hidden in that dusty memory that he didn't want to recall?

In the dark sky, gunpowder smoke billowed from the dilapidated buildings, blood and flames were constantly intertwined, and all that could be seen were stumps and broken arms.

The dying person in his arms trembled continuously, as if a demon called death was constantly robbing the temperature in his body.

"Ha...haha, Im, my uncle, I have succeeded in living up to everyone's expectations."

The vision in front of him gradually blurred, and the owner of the vision seemed to be... crying?

With a violent cough, a big hairy hand full of blood stretched out in front of him, caressing the top of his head in relief.

"Ahem~ It seems that my uncle's luck is not very good, can't even the fruit ability work?"

"I'm sorry Naim, I'm ashamed of your admiration, I...may have to stop here."

"But...you are different. You are a genius and a child of the times. What you shoulder... is the important task of saving this era."

His eyes kept shaking, and this feeling of guilt from the bottom of his heart seemed to be... apologizing?

"Haha...ha, don't worry, we already knew it from the first moment we met..."

"That's not cowardice and deceit, that's just the test of this world for you. You, who are favored by the 'tree', were born to save this... sad era."

"You... will definitely win, because... everyone has always believed in it."

"I... will turn into a star, in the sky... always... guard you..."

As he said that, the big furry hand suddenly slipped from the top of his head, but like a reflection of the light, he grabbed his neck with the last bit of strength.

"Take care of...my daughter..."

As he said that, the big hand fell down again, but it had already changed from a beast's palm to a human hand, and it fell to the ground weakly like dead wood, splashing a piece of mud.

And it was also the first time for Im to hear the voice from the bottom of his heart.

"I... will definitely let the name of Garm really resound through the sky!!"

"At that time...you will hear it too, right?"