Armament Haki Is Completed, The System Is Awakened!

"A person like you would appear in the Marine," Redfield sighed.

"What's wrong with Marine, you didn't eat your rice again," Carl rolled his eyes, biting on his cigar.

"If you become a pirate, the next Four Emperors will be you," Redfield said bluntly.

With the level of monster shown by the young Marine named Solomon Carl in front of him.

The Four Emperors are really not that difficult.

In other words, in a certain sense, Redfield was not very fond of the current Four Emperors.

In his opinion, among these people, only Whitebeard is the real emperor!

A few others, not worthy of being on a par with Whitebeard!

"So, you've been in Impel down for too long and you're out of date," Carl reached out and snuffed out the cigar in his mouth.

"One by one, they all seem to have some serious illness."

Redfield glanced at him suspiciously, unable to understand what he was saying.

"Anyway, on the sea today, that throne is already vacant.

"You have a chance to sit on it.

"Huh?" The 'Sakura Ten' in Carl's hand was held high, and another black-gold Slash Wave cut through the sky.

"I'm crazy to fight for the throne!""

He is not crazy yet, what is the Four Emperors.

Only when you are really in the marine can you realize how deep the marine heritage is.

Admiral, Admiral alternates, older generation powerhouses of the previous generation, etc.

Isn't he good to stay in the marine and fish?

Why run off to be a pirate and then turn around and fight a bunch of perverts?

boom!

A whole piece of land was chopped up again.

"Really, since that's the case, I can only get rid of you here," Redfield's face once again had an evil smile on his face.

"Someone must sit on that throne. 59

"Since you refuse, let me do it!"

Sa!

The figures of the two collided again on the battlefield.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The whole island began to vibrate slightly.

Like an earthquake.

In the ancient sleeping town in the distance, all the residents ran out.

Then he stared dumbfounded at the smoke and the terrifying action over there.

"What happened?!

"Did some Sea Kings climb the island?!"

"Impossible, how did the Sea Kings get ashore? It should be some kind of giant beast."5

"What a joke, where does that exist on the island!

They couldn't understand what was going on over there.

Looking at the movement, it was really like two ancient beasts were fighting.

And every time someone wants to walk over to check the situation, they will find that they can't move when they are walking.

As if there was an invisible force field preventing them from passing.

Carl's [Killing Field] includes the entire island.

But in fact, as long as he didn't deliberately target it, or it was too close to his position.

It will not be pulled into the illusion of the effect.

So they couldn't see the bloody battlefield.

The fight between Carl and Redfield was half a day in a dozen.

Directly from noon to night.

Suddenly the movement ceased.

At this time, the entire battlefield has been hit with bottomless cracks and giant pits.

The two figures stood opposite each other on opposite ends of the battlefield.

"Oh, old man, your physical strength should be running out.

Carl's mouth curled into a grin.

There were cracks in his body.

The speed of this old guy has reached an absurd level.

Even the sight and hearing that he covered with the [Killing Intent Battlefield] could not be captured.

The high-level Haki is combined with the sword skills of the great swordsman, and the lethality is amazing.

certainly.

On the opposite side, Redfield looked even more embarrassed.

His eyes were dignified, and the two white hair braids had been spread out.

The gold chain hanging from his mouth was broken.

The blood-red cloak behind him was even more tattered.

Carl's reckless style of play, who didn't care about Haki's consumption at all, was stunned.

In his decades of combat career, it was the first time he encountered such an enemy.

"Don't worry, the physical strength to kill you is still enough," he said solemnly.

"Really? 33 Carl raised his eyebrows," the old guy is careful to be too loud and kill himself!

Playing now, he has completely understood the state of Redfield.

His combat power is indeed at a level close to its peak.

At least it's far better than the old Golden Lion.

But, again, he was too old.

His physical strength is not enough to support him for a long battle.

This is also the reason why he desperately wants to find the 'bat fruit vampire form'.

Carl's figure swept up, "Old guy who has been eliminated by the times, just put me back in the coffin!"

"Ha-" Redfield let out a long sigh, "How could a brat like you understand the courage of the heroes of that era!

when!

The two weapons collided again.

Even the bat umbrella with high-level Haki attached, the umbrella body is full of gaps at this time.

"Cough..." Redfield coughed up a wisp of blood.

He has been fighting against Carl, and he is constantly being eroded by top-level armed colors.

That kind of thing that is similar to real damage, even he can't stop it!

A trace of black lightning splashed around the two of them.

"So, what does their audacity have to do with me?! (cibf) Carl gritted his teeth, the killing intent in his eyes almost overflowed, and he slashed over with a knife.

When! when! when!

Redfield roared while raising his umbrella, "You really don't understand a kid like you!"

"That seat can only be taken by a real hero!"

Heroes on the sea, such as Whitebeard and Roger, are the real characters in his eyes.

Of course, and himself.

The title 'Lonely Red' has already shown his personality.

Ordinary people are ugly in his eyes.

Because he can hear the dirty voice in everyone's heart.

"Heh, stop talking to yourself! Old man, the scarlet in Carl's eyes is on and off.

One after another, black and golden slashes swept towards him.

"You thought the voices you were hearing were ugly, Carl's slashing incessantly, "But do you know that that's the reality of the world?!

"No one is born perfect! 99

when!

Redfield's figure flew out suddenly.

smashed to the ground.

"Are the so-called heroes of the old era all leftovers like you who have been eliminated?" Carl's hands kept slashing.

A knife cut him back again and smashed him into a huge pit.

Redfield's eyes were a little blank, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again.

"Remnants of old times..."

He stood up straight and straightened his collar.

Make your image as clean as possible.

"Little devil, I admit that what you said is a bit interesting, but the heroes of the old era are not as bad as you think."5

One after another, senior Haki clambered up from the bat umbrella in his hand.

"Let me show you, so-called old times, true power! 39

boom!

The figures of the two disappeared instantly.

In the void, two figures crisscrossed crazily.

Every time they collided, there would be a lot of black lightning jumping in the void around the two of them.

"Little devil, what kind of monster are you, how can you have such a Haki amount," an inexplicable look flashed in Redfield's eyes.

For decades, he has witnessed too many strong men.

But this is the first time I have seen a player as reckless as Carl.

Any strong person, when using Haki, applies them to the blade.

Strive to achieve the best results with the most precise amount.

This will maximize the endurance of the battle.

Coupled with the unique monster physique of the people in this world, the battle between the powerhouses often lasts for a long time.

Carl did the exact opposite.

That turbulent amount of Haki is almost like it can't be used up.

Don't care about wasting.

"Let me show you how the real Haki uses it!" The umbrella in Redfield's hand slammed forward.

A series of purple high-level Haki condensed in one place.

Carl frowned and slashed away.

when!

The violent shock made Carl's hands numb.

"Intensity, increased?!" Carl's eyes suddenly condensed.

The quality of the Haki attached to the bat umbrella in Redfield's hand seems to have doubled suddenly!

However, the Haki output of this old guy has obviously not improved.

"Did you see it?" Redfield's mouth had a wicked smile, "This is the use of skills."5

"Really..." The red light in Carl's eyes trembled, and on the 'Sakura Ten' in his hand, strips of pitch-black electric snakes spit out letters, and snake scales slowly grew out of them.

The whole snake became agile.

"This kind of comprehension..." Redfield was stunned for a moment, then smiled randomly, "If you can learn something from me in battle, you kid is really... an out-and-out monster. 99

boom!

The battle between the two continued.

All night.

The loud noise on the battlefield here has not stopped.

The inhabitants of the island have also been worried,