Prev
Ch. 302 / 72841%
Next

Chapter 302

~7 min read 1,291 words

But he already knew the consequences.

Everyone has their own choices. As a father, one can only support them unconditionally.

Oz is indeed currently showing a momentum of slaughtering everyone on the battlefield.

This disciple of the Giant God Valley once achieved illustrious military exploits for the Whitebeard Gang.

But it is a pity that he chose the wrong battlefield today.

"Everyone, are you not going to make a move yet~?"

Watching the imperial court's officers and soldiers being slaughtered in one go.

A man stepped out from among the Seven Warlords.

It was none other than Basuo Mi.

To be honest, when watching the imperial court's forces being slaughtered, these Seven Warlords could not be said to be indifferent; they could only be described as gleeful.

Now everyone has finally discovered that this is just a bunch of big shots.

You want me to come to the Forbidden City to help? Fine!

Helping you hold the stage is already good enough; you want me to take action? That is a different price.

Zhan Foguo expressed that he was extremely pissed off, but he had no way to deal with it.

He needs these people to create a balance, even if this group of people is unruly.

In the end, Basuo Mi, who was nominally affiliated with the imperial court, could no longer stand it.

He seemed to be wary of something, and was the first to prepare to set an example.

It was still that air wave from before that seemed to have no threat at all.

Internal energy surged, and the massive air mass was continuously compressed by him, finally compressed to the size of a palm.

He pushed it out gently; the air mass drifted very slowly, leaving everyone around with a look of confusion.

Although it was slow, Oz could not dodge it at all, because his figure was simply too massive.

Both sides of the forces were staring at this stoic man.

But before they could show any mockery, the air mass exploded in front of Oz's chest.

"Boom!"

Everyone lost consciousness in their minds; their first reaction was tinnitus.

Then came the blinding strong light, and then their ears and eyes all lost their effectiveness.

The brain went into a state of distortion; this situation lasted for about a few seconds before it eased.

When they opened their eyes again to look at the battlefield, Oz, who had been slaughtering everyone just a moment ago, was now drenched in blood, and his chest was even on the verge of being pierced through.

Countless martial arts figures were directly flipped over, and a bottomless deep pit was directly blasted into the center of the Forbidden City battlefield.

Little Oz knelt on the ground, covered in blood, and one of the horns on his head had been broken off.

This giant, who was like a demon god descended to the world, had actually completely lost the ability to fight under a single strike from the Seven Warlord Basuo Mi.

When looking at this poker-faced man again, everyone's expressions had completely changed.

Even Whitebeard behind him revealed a different look.

To be honest, he didn't even know that such a character had emerged among the Seven Warlords.

【Let's just say, is this a bit too overpowered? How come I feel like it's even more ruthless than that move of Whitebeard's!】

【It's still a bit inferior to Whitebeard; the compression time for this move of his is too long, the skill wind-up is long, and the attack range is small!】

【That's right, Whitebeard is still stronger; that move of Whitebeard's is enough to shake the entire Forbidden City, while this move of Basuo Mi's only blasted out a big pit.】

【The key is that this is not even Basuo Mi's most perverted ability; I feel that he is definitely one of the best among the Seven Warlords!】

【It's a pity that this is his final ripple; such a character has already been written off by the author!】

【Isn't it because you guys chose it? But it doesn't matter; written off is written off!】

For characters who are about to leave the stage, the audience is always tolerant.

The character is about to be deleted anyway, so do you still care if he is overpowered or not?

However, this move by Basuo Mi was indeed stunning.

The surrounding Seven Warlords all widened their eyes and looked at him. Their eyes were full of question marks.

Not a brother, with your level, you go to be a lackey for the imperial court?

"No!"

Ace on the execution platform let out a heart-wrenching scream.

This was the first companion to fall before his eyes.

He also finally paid the price for his recklessness.

"That's enough, all of it is enough!"

"I beg you, hurry back!"

Ace pleaded powerlessly.

At this very moment, he finally lowered his arrogant head.

He was wrong; he was truly wrong.

He shouldn't have ignored Master's words and been so arrogant, which now led to the entire group having to sacrifice themselves for him.

"Ace!"

The giant's brain seemed to still not be working very well, just constantly muttering this name.

He was already covered in blood at this time, but his eyes were not staring at the battlefield; instead, he subconsciously looked at the fallen straw hat.

It was a massive straw hat.

Oz reached out to pick it up, but his hand could no longer reach it.

His vision was already a bit hazy, but the voice of that sunny boy was still echoing in his ears.

"Your name is Oz, right!"

"My name is Ace, I'm the new guy!"

"Why don't you play with everyone else!"

Oz was usually indeed dull and silly; his favorite thing to do was to sit alone in a wide place and daydream.

The people of the Whitebeard Gang treated him very well, but his body size indeed made his daily life very inconvenient.

"Why are you still staying here!"

"The sun is so big, and you don't even find a shady place to avoid it!"

"Forget it, forget it, I wove a straw hat for you!"

"I wove one for my brother a long time ago, and I don't know if my skills have declined; you come and try it!"

That boy named Ace was very noisy and very quick to get familiar with people.

When Oz was daydreaming, he always found him to chat.

Receiving that straw hat, Oz appeared a bit at a loss.

This was the first gift he had ever received.

Their conversations were actually not very pleasant, because Ace would say ten sentences before he could reply with one, and what he replied with was all nonsense.

But that boy seemed to have never been impatient, just chattering away by himself.

Under the scorching sun, Oz put on that straw hat.

To be honest, it didn't fit very well, but he was smiling foolishly today, and was exceptionally happy.

"Hehehe!"

"Ace!"

"Is a friend!"

The disciple of the Giant God Valley indeed didn't have a very good brain; at least Oz was like this.

Everyone saw his past; he didn't have any life-and-death friendship with Ace.

It was just that Ace gave him the first gift in his life.

"... ce!"

This big silly guy was still muttering that name.

The execution platform was already very close to him, but he could no longer walk.

He was actually not that stupid. He knew very well that such a large-scale battlefield was not suitable for his performance. The people of the Whitebeard Gang also advised him not to come.

But he still resolutely stepped onto the battlefield.

Because saving a friend doesn't require that much thinking!

End of Chapter

Prev
Ch. 302 / 72841%
Next
Prev
Ch. 302 / 72841%
Next