Glory of the Murloc of the Pirate

Brett felt something strange at this time.

His fists kept falling on Im's body, and Im's fists kept leaving marks on him.

It hurts to be honest.

Although he is already weak to the extreme, Im's attack will definitely not be weak even with his domineering power.

If it weren't for the consideration of dignity, Bright would have really wanted to scream.

However, Bright did not feel pain about the battle at this time, and he was even somewhat content with it.

how to say?

It's probably fun.

A life-and-death fight with such a powerful opponent without any scruples will probably never happen again for a long, long time, right?

All the cells in his body seemed to be cheering, cheering excitedly to be able to fight such a powerful enemy.

And what's even more amazing is that Bright feels that he is getting stronger.

Teacher Rayleigh said a long time ago that domineering power can only be achieved through battles with powerful enemies.

As for Bright, is there a more powerful enemy than Im in the world?

there is none left.

At least it won't happen again for a long time.

So of course. During the fierce battle with such an enemy, Bright felt that his domineering power was becoming stronger at an astonishing speed.

He is climbing towards a higher realm.

Compared to Brett's peaceful life, Im seems much more miserable.

His body had been beaten to pieces, his limbs were almost twisted out of shape, his chest had completely collapsed, and his internal organs were probably riddled with holes from broken bones and metal parts.

Even after undergoing a life-saving surgery, such an injury would probably be fatal enough.

The most intuitive manifestation is that Bright noticed that Im's power was constantly weakening.

At first I could break his bones, but now I can barely break a few of his scales.

"Then let everything end!"

Brett released the clouds.

The two-color domineering energy wrapped around the flame cloud turned into an indestructible chain, directly binding Yi Mu firmly.

Then Brett could finally wave his fists freely and freely.

Im didn't even have time to resist, as huge fists like raindrops fell on him.

The pelvis is shattering, the spine is breaking, and the skull is collapsing.

Until Bright could no longer feel Im using Haki to defend against his attacks, he finally threw his last punch.

boom.

Brett is much larger than Im, and his fist is almost half as big as Im's chest.

When his last punch landed on Im's left chest, Im's body began to bend almost like paper, with his chest and back completely attached to each other.

His body wanted to fly backwards, but this was impossible because the chain-like clouds tightly wrapped him around him.

Brett breathed a sigh of relief slowly.

He fired hundreds or thousands of punches in succession, which made his arms feel a little sore.

Not to mention that Im's previous attack also left a series of injuries on his body that were difficult to ignore.

Bright looked at Im, whose breath was gradually getting weaker and whose body was shaking instinctively, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Although it is not very intense and the scene is not very grand, it is really a hearty and hearty final battle.

"You don't seem very sad, do you?"

Brett was a little surprised.

Im had no strength to speak at this time, and couldn't even open his eyes.

There was no way, almost all the internal organs had been smashed, the spine was broken, and the head fell softly to the side. If he could still do something, I can only say that he was truly superhuman.

But luckily, Brett can read minds.

Im didn't seem very sad or angry. He was quite angry just now, but now he has calmed down.

Then Brett showed a regretful smile.

Because you have enjoyed everything that humans can enjoy, is there nothing worth regretting or sighing about in life?

All the things I wanted to do in these eight hundred years have been done long ago, so why would there be any regrets?

The moment I realized that I had indeed failed, I was of course a little unwilling.

But he quickly realized, what can he do even if he is unwilling? Can the defeat be saved?

Now that everything is over, let him end it.

This is what this guy is thinking.

What should I say? Surprisingly, he is actually quite open-minded.

Indeed, just as Im thought, at this point, what is there to regret?

He once conquered the entire world and was above all things.

Power, wealth, beauty, what could a man who once had it all be dissatisfied with?

so.

"It's really annoying."

Brett sighed.

Isn't it quite unpleasant that a guy like Im can end up like this without any regrets?

Brett actually expected him to be as incompetent and furious as a clown, ending his life in unwillingness and anger.

He deserves this kind of punishment, doesn't he?

But it doesn't matter anymore.

Whether Im laughed or cried before dying has no impact on the outcome of this war.

It doesn't matter what his reaction is, after all, his side won the war this time.

No matter what kind of reaction Im had in the end, I was able to evaluate him with a smile on my face. This is probably the sign of a winner who still has something to spare.

Im's voice is gradually getting weaker, just like his breath, like a candle in the wind.

Because we are not on the set of Poker King next door, this is really a candle in the wind, and the last candlelight is swaying in the wind.

Then finally, after a gust of wind, the last candlelight was completely extinguished.

No one should be able to pretend to be dead in front of him, and Brett can still be sure of this.

Along with Im's breath, his voice also disappeared.

All the sounds that could prove that he was still alive had disappeared, replaced by the sounds of death.

"Farewell, King of the World."

Blake controlled the clouds and threw Im's body into the sky.

Then he took a deep breath.

This is the last breath.

boom.

In this war in the sky, the last explosion occurred.

The little sun once again spreads its light and heat in all directions.

"Bright!!"

Shanks came quickly on Ouranos, "That means it's finally over, right?"

Brett smiled and stretched.

He raised his head, and after the fireworks caused by the explosion of his breath dissipated, what appeared in front of him was the brilliant sun.

Brett raised a hand to block the sun and said with a smile, "Yeah, finally, it's all over."