Tragic End
Tens of thousands of people are definitely gone now, but hundreds of people were probably absorbed by him.
Kuro raised Autumn Water and prepared to pour this last palace into the sea with his ability. Suddenly, a wind blew and opened the cover of the book in Kuro’s hand.
He glanced at it and his movements slowed slightly. Then, he opened the book and read it page by page until the end. Then, he fell silent.
A moment later, Kuro sighed. “Forget it…”
He flew down through the hole.
This huge palace seems to be a large church with prayer seats on both sides and a spacious avenue in the center. The ground is paved with some kind of stone and can reflect light in the dark.
In front of him was a huge cross the color of the moon. The reflection on the ground was reflected from this cross.
Kuro clenched Autumn Water in his hand and looked at the darkness beside the cross.
“Actually, this world is like this. I don’t judge what you do. Good and bad are left for the world to judge. We are actually the same kind of people. Maybe I am luckier and more knowledgeable than you.”
In the darkness of the cross, a huge figure about five meters tall slowly appeared. His skin color was dark and his back was as long as a snake, but he was in human form. He had limbs and a face with facial features that could still see the outline of Rhys’s original face.
“Nero! Kill Nero!”
It growled and lowered its limbs to the ground, ready to rush out.
“Zhanbo!”
A golden slash landed on its huge body, knocking it back and knocking down the glowing cross behind it.
It hit him and left a deep gully.
He had a strong body. Even if he had barely absorbed the power of hundreds of people and that fly-like thing, he was still nothing.
And the time left for him by hundreds of people, according to the speed of the life force fading, it would last for at most ten minutes before completely dissipating.
“Come, as a man, come and fight me.”
Kuro threw the book next to it. “Your life is too boring. If it were a novel, it would be a bad book, but no matter how bad the book is, there has to be an ending. Is this your ending? Becoming a monster, thinking about hatred, and then dying in your deeply painful church?!”
“Write it out! Even if you don’t hold a pen, you have to use your final action to write the ending!”
“Roar…”
The monster’s eyeballs looked down and saw the book on his side. The turbid eyeballs faintly showed a trace of clarity.
Gradually, it got up and no longer crawled on all fours, but stood upright like a human.
Whoosh!
A wing unfolded from its back, half black and half white, like a winged angel struggling between depravity and salvation.
The monster grabbed the glowing cross with one hand and pulled it out. Flames burst from his hand and gathered on the cross, turning it into a flaming cross sword.
Then, it held it with both hands and put itself in a weird two-handed sword holding position in front of its body.
The way he held the sword was completely like a newbie.
But at this moment, as a monster, he was more like a human than anyone else.
“Yes, that’s it. As respect for warriors, I will use my strongest move against you.”
Kuro wiped his two fingers on the blade and said in a deep voice, “Untamed God Fengliu, Final Arcanum…”
Boom!
The sky exploded, and the original night became even more gloomy. Thick dark clouds blocked the night sky.
“Roar!”
The monster, no, Rhys gripped the flaming sword with both hands and slashed it down at Kuro, the flames illuminating the huge church.
“Huang Long.”
Kuro neither dodged nor dodged. His blade was filled with golden light and he also slashed at Rhys.
The sky exploded with a huge light, and a golden dragon followed Kuro’s blade and broke the hole in the roof of the palace and fell on Rhys.
Chi!!!
Rhys’s giant sword of fire stopped on Kuro’s shoulder. The fire burned his clothes and left a mark on his shoulder.
As for himself, he was cut in half diagonally, separated from below his shoulder and fell heavily to the ground.
Kuro slowly sheathed his knife and walked to Rhys’s head. He sat down next to him and whispered, “Are you happy?”
The body that had fallen to the ground suddenly let out a low laugh. “It’s not bad. Is this battle? It’s indeed different from what I imagined.”
Although he was cut in half, Rhys still had vitality, but it was abnormally weak.
“Don’t worry about it, it’s just that our combat experience is too different.”
Kuro walked over and took out a cigar and said, “High-end goods, do you want one?”
“No, Lisara will scold me…”
Saying this, Rhys laughed again. “Although she might not want to see me… After all, I killed so many people. Speaking of which, as a Marine, don’t you blame me?”
“Marine’s duty is to catch pirates. You are not a pirate, so I am not in Marine’s position. I am just in a one-man position.”
Kuro exhaled the smoke and said, “In addition, if you die, everything will disappear. Even if your ashes are dug out and spread to the sea, it can’t change anything.”
“What a strange person…”
Rhys sighed. “But I want to be like you.”
“No, you are not as handsome as me,” Kuros said without any guilt.
“You really… don’t have any sympathy for me?”
He smiled and paused for a moment before continuing, “Hey, what do you think Zhang Jie’s name should be?”
Kuro thought for a moment and pointed to the burn on his shoulder and said, “Look, I, a person with the strength of a Great Admiral alternate, was actually hurt by you. That is a tragic hero who is dedicated to revenge. When he met the evil Marine who stopped him, he fought fearlessly. Although he died, he still did not lose his courage.”
“How about ‘Tragic End’?”
“What lousy chapter…”
Rhys laughed in spite of himself. “I’m afraid no one will like it either. After all, you represent justice.”
“People have to be confident. Dark heroes are also heroes. Human backbone has nothing to do with ambition and position. There is garbage in the Marine Corps and good people in the Pirate.”
Kuro looked solemn. “As long as this is what you want to write, even if no one in this world admits it, I, Luciru Kuro, will hold this book high and shout to the world: I admit it!”
“Is that so…”
With a smile, Rhys looked up at the broken dome. The night was gradually disappearing, revealing the daylight.
He suddenly said, “I ate the ‘Writing Fruit’ ‘Writing Person’, and my ability can turn what I write into reality, but this requires people to see it. If there are few people watching, I can’t affect much reality, nor can I affect people with strong will.”
“Gurgas, Hugo, and the strong people in the kingdom were taken care of by Sipateria. Kuro, you have to be careful of that woman. Her mind is different from normal people.”
A ray of sunlight shone down from the big hole and shone on his face, gradually softening his face. He no longer looked like a monster but a normal person.
“I am indeed not suitable for holding a sword, only for holding a pen. Lisara, if you blame me, wait for me to go over and scold me…”
“Also, thank you, Mr. Evil Marine.”
Rhys smiled and closed his eyes.
His body gradually turned into ashes, as if it had been burned by flames, turning into powder and swirling with the big hole above.
Kuro sat there and after a moment of silence, he picked up the book and solemnly placed it in the original position of Les, then turned around and left.
The wind blew on the first page.
“Preface: I want to be a person who records the story of the sea. PS: I want to take Lisara with me…”
The wind continued to roll and fell behind.
“Finally: Those who sincerely repent and are kind will be blessed by Lisara and will be immune to all diseases.”
