Pirate: Dad, Wait For Me

That strong, pale but familiar arm made these warriors shocked. Even after it was separated from its owner's body, it did not let go of the katana in its hand.

The damaged blade seemed to tell everyone about the fierce battle it had experienced. The dense cracks on the blade already showed that it was about to reach its limit. Like the samurai who once wielded it, it would rather be broken into pieces than anything else. Take back your edge!

The warriors were silent. Their eyes were red, staring at the arm that hit the ground. There was no mistake, there was absolutely no mistake. This arm belonged to Lord Oden, whom they respected. , the palm of this arm is still clutching the katana Lord Oden borrowed from Denjiro before the battle, the broken blade, the dense scars on the arm, the white arm bones...

Everything tells the cruelty of the duel between the two, and the fact that Lord Oden, whom they respected, fell into a disadvantage...

"Lord Oden..."

Denjiro suddenly became weak. He was also a samurai who used swords, and he also cherished his sword very much. But at this time, what caused him more pain than the damage to his sword was that because of their reckless actions, Lord Oden has lost an arm. Let’s not talk about what this means to a great swordsman of the second sword style. Even with his toes, he can imagine the current situation. Their Lord is very likely to lose his life here!

"Master Oden, come on!!!"

Denjiro suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, in a glorious samurai duel, no third party is allowed to interfere! In Wanokuni, most of the duels between the samurai were just point-to-point, but facing the enemy, the duel proposed by Lord Oden must be a matter of life and death!

The other samurai on the side also reacted, and their eyes began to become bloodshot. Some of them wanted to leave the team to save the man they respected, but such a move was quickly stopped by Denjiro who was in pain and shouted angrily.

"Everyone, stand down! This is a glorious duel between warriors, and this is Lord Oden's decision! What? Do you want to bring shame on Lord Oden's face?"

Under the dim starlight, Denjiro's face looked extremely painful. As the leader of this operation and a retainer of the Kozuki family, if Kozuki Oden unfortunately dies in this duel, then he will inevitably die with his master. .

Use the most solemn way of death for a samurai - hara-kiri!

The warriors who were stopped looked at each other. They didn't know what else to do now. They clenched their fists and gritted their teeth until one warrior opened his eyes. He rushed forward quickly and shouted to the sky. :

"Master Oden, you saved my life. I have sworn to follow you for the rest of my life. Please be victorious and lead us, lead us Wanokuni, to a better future!"

One person caused thousands of waves, and the warriors behind him also shouted. If they can't dedicate their power, they can only use the power of words to fight side by side with Lord Oden. They all think so, no matter what, They won't leave.

However

In the sky, Kozuki Oden, who had just collided with Wagner, did not hear the high-pitched shouts of the samurai. He had just suffered a heavy blow to the head. The fist of the guy in front of him was too terrifying. That heavy punch had obviously been beaten. He resisted with his left hand, but the huge force not only smashed the bones of his left arm, but also pulled his left arm and hit his head. His head felt like being hit by a speeding train. At the same time, his vision went black, and he felt a sharp pain in his left arm. He slowly regained his physical consciousness, and when he forced his eyes open, he only saw a scene that made him despair:

I saw that the huge palm stretched out two fingers and pinched my left arm like a toothpick. The sharp nails pierced the flesh and blood of my left arm in an instant, and then there was a click. He only felt a sharp pain coming from him, and in the blink of an eye, his left arm was left with only some broken flesh, flesh and bones...

A swordsman of the Two-Sword Style had his arm crippled. This had cut off his hope of reaching the top with the Two-Sword Style. Not only that, it also meant that his current strength was greatly reduced. At most, he was only at the peak. Sixty percent of the period.

In such a cruel duel, this almost marked him as certain to die!

"Don't you understand? Stupid samurai! We are not on the same level at all. The two-sword style you are so proud of is just a monkey trick here!"

Wagner swung another punch, and the terrifying Conqueror's Haki knocked him away before it could touch Oden's body. Conqueror's Haki combined with the power of Ultimate, and this punch almost blew Oden's body apart!

A mouthful of bright red blood sprayed out, and dots of stars scattered on Wagner's exposed skin. Oden did not notice that the moment the blood he spat out came into contact with Wagner's skin, the color instantly became lighter, and then slowly disappeared as if evaporating. It disappeared, and instead, the scars on Wagner's body that he had just cut began to scab, and the lost strength was replenished. Fighting is not a fair game, and right now, it is equivalent to a weak low-attack assassin fighting against a A monster that can restore blood, has extremely high defense and strong attack power.

Kozuki Oden's body was like a cannonball. He used his body to break more than a dozen giant trees. Every time he hit one, his face turned pale, and the broken trees flew out like sharp arrows. The force was so strong that some of them pierced Prowse's barrier, and some of them pierced the bodies of the onlookers. At this moment, the newcomers of the Whitebeard Pirates finally knew what their father was hiding behind. What does it mean behind him.

Look at the figure flying upside down again. When the huge power began to weaken, it weakened to a range that Kozuki Oden could accept. He gritted his teeth and twisted his waist in the air. When his legs touched again After digging into the solid earth and plowing two dozen-meter-long traces on the ground with his feet, his body finally stopped.

"Ahem..."

Kozuki Oden was just about to adjust his breath, but in the next second, a fishy sweetness suddenly surged into his throat, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood as if for nothing. While the pain in his chest was relieved, his whole body's momentum also slumped. The pole, like a candle in the wind, seems to be extinguished with just one more breath.

"You have to abandon your dignity when facing a strong man? Are you kidding! A warrior will never succumb to power. If a warrior bows his head to power to save his life, others will follow suit and succumb like the plague. In the end, the whole country will kneel down! How could such a thing be allowed to happen!"

The only remaining Yama supported Oden's body and allowed him to stand up slowly. He looked very embarrassed, but his eyes did not match his title of "His Asshole". How to describe it? Like a peerless sword that has hidden Ten Thousand Years, it is emitting endless cold light at this moment! Just the momentum it exudes makes people feel as if their flesh and blood are being stabbed in pain!

"As the daimyo of Wanokuni Kuri and the son of General Wanokuni, I, Kozuki Oden, will one day become the man who will carry the backbone of this country! In the name of a samurai, I will never back down!"

The man with only one arm stood up!

In other words, he has never knelt down!