Pirates: Rush to the Peak

Soon, the thunder and lightning receded like the tide, and the sky gradually returned to calm.

Kuro stood steadily in the center of the land that was charred by lightning, and a few tiny arcs of electricity flashed around his body from time to time.

"The power of this lightning is indeed quite astonishing and deserves high praise!"

Kuro muttered to himself while panting.

At this time, his breathing was slightly disordered, but his eyes were still sharp and firm.

Kuro stretched out his hand without hesitation and tore off the clothes that had been burnt by lightning. As the sound of cloth tearing was heard, his strong and sturdy muscles were revealed without reservation.

He had many hideous wounds on his body from the battle just now, but under the healing power of lightning, those wounds were healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"In this case..." Kuro narrowed his eyes slightly and slowly looked ahead, "The only ones left are these guys standing in my way."

At this moment, Saint Bit, Saint Nasujuro and Saint Maz stood side by side. They stared at Kuro coldly with expressionless faces, like three insurmountable mountains.

On the other side, Garp carefully handed the unconscious Sengoku to a navy man and whispered a few important words to him.

Then, he turned around abruptly and walked straight towards Kuro with steady and powerful steps. Along the way, Garp calmly unbuttoned his cuffs, and every movement exuded a chilling and terrifying aura.

At the same time, a little further away from here, Red Hair, Fegaland, and Saint Pollis seemed to have telepathy and stopped what they were doing almost at the same time.

Their eyes all turned in the direction of Kuro.

Feigarand's already stern face was now covered with a layer of frost. He spoke slowly in a voice so cold that it seemed to freeze a person instantly: "No matter who comes today, this guy will never have a chance to walk out of here safely!"

Hearing this, the red-haired man on the side did not respond immediately, but silently stared at the battlefield in front of him that had fallen into chaos.

In his eyes as deep as the sea, there passed through an extremely complex and difficult to describe emotional fluctuation in words.

After a long while, the red-haired man sighed and said leisurely, "I didn't expect that things would eventually develop to such an uncontrollable point..."

At this time, Feigaland turned to look at the red-haired man and continued in a firm tone: "Although I don't know what your real calculations and intentions are, I can be sure that if you allow the Blood Blade to continue to exist, he will definitely cause great interference or even destruction to your plan."

"It's a good thing for you that he died today."

After saying that, Fegaland winked at Saint Pollis beside him, and then the two of them took steady and powerful steps, slowly approaching Kuro step by step.

However, just after they formed a circle to surround Kuro, surprisingly, there was not even a trace of tension on Kuro's face despite being surrounded.

On the contrary, he just turned his gaze extremely calmly, looking around at the enemies around him who were eyeing him covetously without panic.