Arceus's Pirate Journey

"His target is Rebecca! The rules don't prohibit this, but I personally despise this behavior!"

Xiliu did not participate in the melee in the ring about the final ownership of the Zhenzhen Fruit, nor did he attack the fighting fish while others were fighting. Instead, he targeted the betta after most people had their own opponents.

Two people alone.

He thought hard and couldn't think of any way to escape smoothly after attacking the members of the Beasts. He could only wait for their battle to become more intense before looking for opportunities midway.

Redfield and Yamato occupied the main battlefield, and the others also attacked each other, colliding domineeringly without any elemental impact. All kinds of attacks were endless, but Rebecca and Bucky did not move.

Rebecca is a defensive and counterattack player. No one is paying attention to her at this time, and she has no ability to take the initiative to attack, but in Shiliu's eyes, she is a target.

There is no doubt that Rebecca's strength is not in line with the finals. If it were not for Redfield, one of the places in that competition would definitely go to Diamanti.

As the former warden of Impelton, Shiliu had long recognized Redfield's identity. He had seen this legendary aloof red more than once in LV6.

Whether he was a warden or a prisoner, Redfield always gave Xiliu the impression of a lonely old man. In Xiliu's view, it was just a whim for Redfield to let Rebecca be promoted.

After reaching the finals, Redfield directly began to fight Yamato, and leaving Rebecca aside made Shiru solidify his thoughts.

He really wanted to kill Bucky, but Bucky's ability was too difficult to deal with. He was obviously weak, but like a fly, he couldn't hit him no matter what. This made Shiliu decide to start with Rebecca first.

The blood of the weak can make him more happy, so Shiliu attacks Rebecca.

Clang!

Rebecca held the knife in both hands and barely blocked Shiliu's heavy blow, but the situation did not develop as usual. When Rebecca tried to use her skills to defeat Shiliu's weapon, she found that she could not do it at all.

Although Shiliu only had one arm left, he was as tough as an iron tower. The handle of the knife seemed to be welded to him in his hand. No matter how hard Rebecca tried, she could not shake it even a bit.

"It's useless, woman, your body is too different from mine. This is not your stage. Even a weak person cannot decide his own life or death."

Leiyu slashed down along Rebecca's sword blade, and Shiliu used his strength to forcefully fly away Rebecca's weapon.

Cyrus, who turned into a toy, worked hard to teach Rebecca the martial arts of self-protection. Rebecca also had a long period of experience in the bullfighting arena, but this level of fighting and her talent caused her growth to be very limited.

Faced with opponents who were roughly at the same level, Rebecca was still able to parry, but when an enemy like Shiliu, a supermodel, appeared, Rebecca naturally fell into a disadvantage. When faced with an absolutely crushing force,

Her skills would no longer be effective.

The rare armor on Rebecca was as fragile as paper in Shiliu's eyes, but his sword could not cut it off no matter what.

An open umbrella came to him at some point. The high-speed rotating umbrella surface deflected his slashes, and several sickles were generated from the sharp edges.

Each wind blade was as sharp as a flying slash, blocking all routes he could use to attack Rebecca.

The pattern on the umbrella turned into a red circle when rotated, but Shiliu was extremely familiar with this scarlet color. It was Redfield's pirate flag.

This symbol became more obvious after the umbrella and boomerang returned to Redfield's hands.

"Ledfield?!"

"Hey, has my identity been recognized? This is normal. After all, you are the warden."

"Why are you doing this? You obviously have no contact with this woman!"

"Why? Interesting question, but no why, I did it because I wanted to, that's all."

Without a pirate group, Redfield sailed the sea alone for decades. Everything he did was his own personal will, and had nothing to do with the thoughts or friendship of his companions. It was pure egoism.

"You guys. Are the people on the sixth floor really all wanton bastards?"

"Aren't you one of the bastards on the sixth floor? Do you know? I used to think that the aging body could not do anything, but some people told me through their actions that old people can also pursue their dreams. Even an old man,

There are also things that I defend."

This is what Redfield saw after escaping from prison. He saw old beggars who had lost their dreams and begged decadently on the roadside. He also met veterans who were covered in scars but still guarded the island.

He met countless people of all kinds, and finally he was able to retrieve something.

"That guy from Newgate can drag his old body across the sea and protect his sons, Sora, Garp, Crane, Sengoku, Charlotte Lingling, these old guys are still active.

Most of the familiar faces from back then have disappeared, but there are still some people who are showing their highlights."

Looking at Redfield who seemed to be reminiscing about the past, Shiliu did not dare to relax at all, and his breathing became slightly heavier. He knew how terrifying the monster in front of him was. This was a terrifying monster that could compete with a naval marshal.

A legend of the same era as the Golden Lion and Roger, the dignity of the strong prevented Roger and the others from attacking Redfield in groups. In the absence of a life-or-death feud, there was no benefit in offending such a lone ranger.

But no matter what, Redfield is someone who can compete with the strongest of these pirate groups.

"But no matter what, you are old when you are old. After all, your decayed body cannot act as recklessly as you did when you were young, and you cannot compete with the people of the new era with your peak posture. This is a regret in life.

I heard that Newgate regained his youth, but unfortunately I didn't see him at that time. In order to show respect for the little girl and her safety, I lent you your youth to me."

The bloody afterimage came to Shiliu, and with just one blow, he achieved the goal that Rebecca could not achieve anyway, and then grabbed Shiliu's head with one hand.

Shiliu wanted to resist, and hit Redfield in the face with domineering force in his right hand. Even if Redfield was strong, he would not choose to sit still and wait for death.

However, with only one arm left, he was no match at all. No matter how hard he tried to punch, he could not touch Redfield, and as time passed, the speed of his punches became slower and slower.

"What's going on?"

Redfield obviously did nothing, but Shiliu felt that his physical strength was constantly passing away and his fists became heavier. When he asked questions, he found that his voice had become extremely old.

The wrinkles on Redfield's face in front of him have faded away, and even the bat's fur has become more shiny after the transformation.

"I accept your youth."

"You you."

Looking at the rejuvenated Redfield, Xiliu was speechless. It was not because of fear, but because of the power of time. In just a few fights, Xiliu had changed from a man in his prime to a man in his prime.

An old man.

The skinny arms were shaking constantly, and it was extremely difficult to even stand up, and the cheeks that already had a lot of scars were even more horrifying.

"This is the power of the fruit I am pursuing, youth!"

The vampire fruit has the ability to deprive others of their lifespan and use it for their own use. As long as it is done right, this fruit can even achieve immortality to a certain extent.

"Don't worry, I just want to have a thorough battle with that girl, so I borrowed something."

Sensing a hint of fear in Rebecca's mood, Redfield specially explained a few words.

"This man is no longer a threat to you. You can do whatever you want. I estimate he only has less than an hour left."

Compared with direct death, this kind of life countdown is more frightening, especially when Shiliu feels more realistically that life is passing by. He wants to take back his youth, but there is nothing he can do.

I can only watch Redfield walking away step by step.

"By the way, what you said makes sense. A weak person cannot decide his own life or death, but in my eyes, you are also a weak person."

Before returning to the battlefield, Redfield turned back and said something to Shiliu, but he did not hear Redfield's words clearly. At this time, there was only a series of messy echoes in his ears.

"Incredible ability! Player Ryder has regained his youth! He is so powerful when he is old, so what kind of feats can he do when he regains his youth?!

No matter what, this is a terrifying ability! And I think he did it right!"

At this time, the female commentator next to Gaz also sat up unsteadily. She was also awakened by Gaz's volume from her coma.

"Gaz, don't mix your personal emotions when explaining. You're going too far."

Their duty is to make Gaz restrain himself, otherwise his commentary may contain some outrageous content. Now it seems that Gaz has begun to let himself go.

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"Sorry for the long wait, now we can start the second round."

Redfield, who had regained his youth, came to Yamato and signaled that Yamato could take action.

"The promised minute is more than just one minute."

"As people get older, they tend to talk more. Now that I think about it, I have wasted decades of time and I have to slowly get it back in the future.

But you are as interesting as that little girl. You have been waiting here for a few minutes. With your ability, it is not difficult to help your subordinates solve some troubles, right?"

In Redfield's view, whether it is Katakuri or Green Pepper, Marco or Luffy, there is actually no difference, it is just a matter of one click or two.

Even though Marco and Katakuri are both the Yonko's deputies, there is an insurmountable gap between the deputies and the real Emperor of the Sea. If Yamato wanted to, the melee over there should have ended long ago.

"Ah, it doesn't matter. They won't be able to finish playing in a while anyway. I think they are quite happy playing, so I'll just let them play first.

It's great that you can regain your youth, although it will definitely still be a troublesome thing in the future, but this will make it easier to explain."

Redfield did not understand what Yamato said, and to him these words even sounded like crazy talk.

He didn't know that the Zhenzhen Fruit had always been a blessing to Yamato. She wanted to bring this thing back, but her purpose of bringing it back was not to bring back the fruit, but to find a reason to make a deal.

It doesn't matter if Kaido can't escape the disaster, it's better to have Arceus ignore some minor problems.

(End of chapter)