General Blue Fox

“Daddy, what should we do?”

Marko grabbed the attacks of the surrounding pirates and asked Whitebeard quite laboriously. When even the overlord-colored domineering did not work, he really couldn’t think of any way to dissolve the scene in front of him. At present, only these few strong people and few strong people with strong will remain sober.

“Joz first control the companions on the ship and don’t let them hurt the people around them. Marko, you try to attack these structures made of sea water to see if you can open a way out. ”

Whitebeard stared solemnly at the fox who remained in the posture of raising his head to the sky, his eyes full of jealousy, even he was not sure that he would solve the culprit that caused everything while protecting his companions. Even he is affected by illusions, not to mention those ordinary pirates, who can lead to the seduction of extreme desire in his heart, and in this world covered by dreams, he is undoubtedly the most terrifying existence20.

Unlike Whitebeard’s benevolence, Bigmom is on his pirate ship, ignoring the pirates falling one after another. The desire for surprise and greed in her eyes was high, and she was more interested in such a Fox. The invisible soul power was unconsciously injected into the ship under her, and she would come to fight for this fox in the future, but not now, the navy is still watching from the sidelines, and the army of the country of Wano has also been hit hard, she is here to help fight, but not to fight with the navy. The sea thief has now begun to look for a way out.

Kaido and the Black Carbon Serpent were also standing on their ships, and Noda’s deck had fallen to the ground, and long before the swordsmen lost their minds, the general of the Wano Country had personally intervened to put an end to them all. The huge Kaido sat cross-kneeled on the boat, greedily breathing the demon aura emitted by Fox, as if he was completely unaffected.

“Fox! Stop it, what the hell have you done! ”

The awake Ota dragged his severely injured body and struggled to stand up and question the monster in front of him. Covered in blood, he looked at the corpses of swordsmen who fell on the surface of the sea, roaring angrily, these were the warriors who were most loyal to him and the last force he could mobilize, but in just such a short time, he lost more than a day’s battle.

The angry Ota tried his best to pull out the Yan Demon, and this big fast knife, which was said to be conquerable even to hell, pulled the few domineering aura left in his body and flashed with sharp sword intent. The tragedy that cannot be stopped, as long as you kill the fox in front of you, then all the nightmares can wake up, this is Oda’s last faith and last hope. Under this sword, even an undead creature like Kaido will leave wounds that are difficult to heal, and he believes that Fox will definitely not be able to withstand this level of attack.

“One knife flow, Yan…”

The powerful sword technique was forcibly interrupted by the rising blood flower, and the dagger pierced through his heart, taking away the last of his strength, and the person holding this dagger was the woman of his one in the light moon.

“Toji, you…”

In disbelief, Ota looked at the beautiful woman behind him with absolute eyes, and a pair of red eyes stared at him blankly, as if for her, the person she killed in front of her was just a stranger. Ota left behind his last three words in this world, attachment, remorse, pain, and the last indescribable of his life. Once the daimyo of Wano Country, the crew of Roger’s Pirates, Mitsuki Ota completely tied himself to sail on the sea at this moment. Perhaps he still has a attachment to the country of Wano and expectations for his own children, but all this will be destroyed with his current fall. If he could do it all over again, he probably wouldn’t end much better than he is now, at least at the moment, he died at the hands of the woman he loved the most, and fell on the battlefield fighting for the country of Wano. At least, he is not a deserter and not a coward.

“Ota…”

Whitebeard looked at the silent goodbye of Ota who fell in a pool of blood, there is no right or wrong world, everyone went to sea for the sake of dreams, and died on the way to pursue their faith, which can be regarded as a wish. Even though he once left the Whitebeard Pirates to join Roger’s gang, Newgate didn’t really blame him for his idea, because Ota’s dream of going to sea was like this, to explore the secrets that his family had been guarding, and to witness the king he believed to ascend to the land of Druraf. But he also did not have the idea of avenging Ota, because the result of all this was the family affair of the Mitsuki clan, the cause of the past, the current result, death was just to pay for his guilt for so many years, not to mention, this was war.

Gota’s icy blood dripped on Mitsuki’s body, perhaps the power of love awakened this woman lost in illusion, and the blood red in her eyes gradually faded, returning to her original brightness and beauty. But the pain in her eyes could not be concealed in any way, even if she lost her mind, the memory just now still existed clearly in her mind. Her daughter Hikazu Mitsuki, the world’s top beauty in the future, is now tearing her calf happily without any image, as if she is eating some delicious food. Blood and pain kept reminding her that it was the real world.

043 Mitsuki ignored the pain her daughter brought her, forcibly opened her eyes and looked domineering, observing the situation on the battlefield, she was searching, looking for her own kidnapped son on Kaido’s ship, Mitsuki Momonosuke. But the corpse covered on the deck on Kaido’s ship made this seemingly strong woman gradually despair, the more she looked forward to it, the more painful it would be, the greater the hope, and the more unbearable it was when the truth was revealed.

Guangyue slowly squatted down, gently stroking his little daughter’s emerald-colored hair, tears flowing unbridled. Searching with hope, she only got despair, and all she found was a cold corpse, not even a complete corpse. This woman from eight hundred years ago finally wiped the tears from her eyes, raised her head, and looked at the big fox squatting not far away to watch the moon, with complex emotions showing. Resentment, sympathy, remorse, she knew even more about this monster than the five old stars.

“Purr, Purr…”

The obscure and inexplicable voice reached the fox’s ears, as if inquiring and complaining, but the tone was full of comfort and sympathy. And her gesture is like a witch’s prayer, mysterious and solemn, derived from the inheritance of ancient times, and at this moment reappeared, the relationship between the light moon and the fur tribe has never been just the head of the family and the courtiers. _

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