The pirate god of thunder

Amid Garp's helpless laughter, the armor-colored domineering energy covering his body quickly faded, his body size diminished to its original size, and he lay down with a smile.

After ten days and ten nights of fierce fighting, he was already exhausted. Coupled with the burning desire to return his life, he was completely exhausted.

"Maybe... I will die! It's a pity that I didn't get rid of this nasty little brat Asa for the navy!" Garp lay on the ground with his arms stretched out, and closed his eyes unwillingly.

My eyes were getting darker and darker, as if I was falling into a dark night where I couldn't see my fingers, and the true feelings of the Warring States Period were heard in my ears.

He really tried his best and fought with his life. Even if he died, he would not be ashamed of the navy and would have no regrets.

The punch just now was definitely the most powerful punch he could ever make in his life. It didn't kill Asa on the spot, so what else could he do!?

"Kap!!"

Sengoku struggled up from the ground. He didn't know what kind of potential he had exploded. He quickly came to Garp's side and supported his body. At the same time, his eyes under the round-framed eyes that were not broken were staring at Asa walking step by step.

, that kind of murderous intention is not concealed at all.

Whitebeard did not take action to stop Sengoku. He watched quietly with his naginata in hand. Although they were in different camps, they admired each other and would not embarrass those who were incapable of fighting.

"Wow……"

Asa was originally a little excited, and the thrill of wandering between life and death made him unable to extricate himself. But suddenly his face darkened, and he opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood. The bright red blood was mixed with dark red lungs, and his whole body was trembling.

, unable to even stand.

Garp's punch caused him to suffer unprecedented serious injuries. With his physical strength, he was unable to recover, even using lightning stimulation to heal him.

If his body had been any weaker, he might have been beaten to death on the spot.

Kneeling on one knee, Asa stroked the wound on his chest with his hand. His face was pale, and he was struck by waves of severe pain. It seemed that even breathing was beginning to become difficult.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

He braced himself and stood up unsteadily. Every time he moved, his injury would be affected and he would cough violently.

The injury was really serious. If he didn't get timely treatment, he might be dragged to hell by the bone-deep injuries.

Powerlessness, extreme powerlessness, does not mean that there is no strength to do anything, but the feeling of being helpless before a person faces real death.

Only when you truly experience the fear of facing death can you understand how wonderful life is.

Life is a difficult word to understand, it is very heavy, and everyone has the value of his existence and the meaning of living. Life is not just about winning and losing, there are many more important things to do than winning or losing.

Garp sacrificed his life to maintain justice and the stability of the sea. That iron fist completely shattered Asa's confusion, which had been hanging over his head for so many years since he came to this world!

Isn’t the crazy pursuit of power just to gain a foothold among the great pirates and take life into one’s own hands? This is a sign of insecurity!

Many people live in pain and humility. Even if they kneel down and lick the mud at the feet of others, they must live bravely, find the meaning of existence, and realize their dreams!

Asa looked down on such people from the bottom of his heart. What was the difference between living a humble life and death?

But now, the helplessness we face makes people understand - people, there may not be hope in life, but there is absolutely no hope in death!

Perhaps, "Blackbeard" Marshall D. Teach is the truly enlightened person.

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"Ahem...pure gold!"

Asa coughed violently, and a strong desire to survive suddenly arose. He raised his hand tremblingly, and used the remaining energy to let the electric heat melt the few pure gold bracelets isolated with special minerals on his wrists. The electric heat melted a tiny layer on the isolated minerals.

The hole, the light of pure gold that can delay itself infinitely, shines directly on the hand, temporarily alleviating the injury.

Whether it is beneficial or useless to oneself, it will be "stuck" at that moment!

After having obtained pure gold for so many years, Asa had never used it except for making a pure gold storage bracelet, and he did not plan to use it so early.

Because that kind of delayed light will prolong the time for him to grow to his peak countless times, and his vitality will almost stagnate. How can he accept this? He wants to be irradiated at the peak of his life, that is, when he is thirty or forty years old.

But now I don’t have time to think about it so much. If I don’t use it, I will definitely be dragged to death by this punch. If I use it, it will only delay myself from entering the true peak state.

Sure enough, the injuries that were expanding every moment were no longer serious, but were suppressed by this magical power.

"Cough cough cough!"

He breathed a long sigh of relief. Although the pain did not stop, the no longer serious injury temporarily allowed him to regain his mobility and not be passive.

This decisive battle that affected the future direction of the sea finally came to an end after ten days and ten nights.

Asa glanced around with difficulty. At this time, Red finally defeated his lifelong enemy, Sora, so that he lay on the ground without any strength, exhausted and speechless. Sora had been beaten unconscious.

, both sides lost the ability to move.

As Asa said, if a person is exhausted on the sea, the consequences can be imagined! Red's outcome is already doomed.

Garp was breathing vaguely and was close to death. Sengoku, who could barely move, was supporting him and staring at Asa with murderous eyes.

On the field, only Whitebeard still has strength.

"Don't look at me with that look, it will make me unable to bear it... Ahem!" Asa wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said weakly.

"The navy is never afraid of sacrifice!" Warring States was furious, but just as he was about to stand up, he collapsed again, and the injuries Whitebeard had given him began to appear little by little.

"Hmph!" Asa sneered disdainfully, ignoring Sengoku and sighed.

"Old Man Garp, you can really teach others!"

"What do you want?"

"How's it going? The old man is close to death, and I'm not in the habit of attacking a dead person!" Asa waved his hand, turned around and staggered away, looking so weak that he seemed about to fall down at any time.

His injury may take a long time to heal. Not only did this punch almost penetrate his chest, but his internal organs were also shocked and slightly displaced.

Turning around, suddenly a huge shadow shrouded his head, as if the sky was being covered. The extremely powerful momentum could directly crush those who are not determined.

"What was supposed to come has come!"

Asa raised his head indifferently and looked directly at the white beard standing tall on the sky and the ground!

When he first entered the new world, he killed a Whitebeard and admitted it himself. This kind of hatred cannot be erased no matter what!