Damned pirate Monet's actions were undoubtedly adding fuel to Kreian's fire. Seeing that justice had been trampled on, Kreian was furious.
"Go to hell!" He rushed towards Monet, intending to get rid of him first.
But Ronan was much faster than him.
Clang!
Ronan stood firmly in front of Monet, while the Thunder Master blocked Korian's domineering fists.
"Puff!"
Karian had used all his strength to kill Monet in one blow. Even Ronan, who barely managed to block it, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
Bah!
Spitting out a mouthful of bloody saliva, Ronan's expression was extremely ugly. This was the first time he had suffered such a serious injury since he came to this world.
He had vomited blood after receiving the full power punch of the Vice Admiral head-on. How powerful was White Beard, who could instantly kill the Vice Admiral? How powerful was Kaido, who even White Beard could not kill?？How powerful was the red-haired man who could rival Kaido?
Ronan didn't dare to think about it anymore. It wasn't surprising that Dofranmingo was so afraid of Kaido. Kaido was a power that he couldn't imagine at the moment.
"Looks like I'm still too weak." Ronan sighed.
"Young Master," Monet shouted at Ronan worriedly,
"Hmph!" Korian, who was standing opposite him, snorted coldly."Since you know that you're no match for him, hurry up and surrender. Go to Imperton and save me the trouble of wasting my energy!"”
Ronan raised his head and stared at Klian with killing intent in his eyes."Hey, Navy, did you get something wrong
?" "Kreian laughed as he stood up. You were injured by me with one punch. Isn't that the truth?"
As he laughed, even his depressed mood from the corrosion of his greatsword eased a lot.
Ronan looked at Korian mockingly and ignored his arrogance. Instead, he lowered his head and buried his eyes in the shadows.
"Why aren't you talking?" As if he had awakened the taunting halo, Crean kept provoking Ronan.
"One Blade Stream…" Ronan muttered to himself as he gripped the hilt of his sword tightly.
"What?" Korian heard Ronan's voice but didn't hear it clearly, so he asked subconsciously.
"Juwa" continued to mutter to himself. He leaned forward, and Ronan made a pouncing stance.
As if he had sensed that something was wrong, Kreian's fists were covered in the color of the weapon once again, and he was wary of Ronan's movements.
"Chasing Moon!" Ronan shot out like a sharp arrow as he said the last word. At the same time, the Thunder Blade he slashed out was like a crescent moon as he shot towards Kerryan.
He was destined to chase after the moon, so naturally there was a moon and a chase. Thunder Master was the moon, and Luo Nan was the person who chased after the moon.
The blade aura condensed on the blade and did not dissipate, emitting a dazzling light. Ronan slashed out like the blade aura. In the blink of an eye, Ronan collided with Korian, who had raised his fist to block in front of him.
An ear-piercing sound rang out between the Thunder and the armored fists, causing the soldiers watching the battle from afar to cover their ears involuntarily.
Kacha...
The sound of cracking could be heard. The color of the armor covering Kreian's fist faded, and the bones of his fist had already deformed.
Crean's armor had already been broken by Ronan's full-powered slash! He wanted to retreat and dodge Ronan's attack, but this time, Ronan would not give him a chance.
"Rust: Body Corrosion"
Ronan's right hand grabbed Crean's fist. Crean's entire body was like a rusty robot. Not only were there rusted spots on his body, but more importantly, Crean's entire body froze and he couldn't move.
"Just let it rot like this." With a cold smile, Ronan fully activated the Devil's Fruit's ability. His skin, blood, and even bones began to corrode all parts of Kreian's body from his right hand.
"Damn it!" As he grew weaker and weaker, Kreian finally erupted. He used all his strength to activate his armor and punch Ronan to force him back. Kreian, who had fled far away, knelt on the ground and was drenched in sweat.
"Hu hu…Huff huff
Sensing that his physical condition was worsening, Korian had no intention of fighting with Ronan. He called out to his navy subordinates, carried the ice-sculpture-like Brigadier General, and fled dejectedly.
Ronan watched as Kreian fled and did not pursue him. After Kreian was hit by his move, his arm was crippled and he could basically bid farewell to his naval career.
The most serious problem was the bones. Due to the corrosion, the bones were extremely fragile, almost to the point of shattering with a touch. The blood vessels were completely necrotic, and the rest of the muscles and meridians in the arm were all corroded. Even if they called the world's most famous doctor, they would probably not be able to restore the arm.
In addition, although the poison from the rust would not be fatal, it would gradually reduce his strength. That was why Ronan was unwilling to take a fatal blow just to kill someone who was destined to leave the navy.
Clutching his chest, Ronan sat down on a bench. There was another reason why he did not pursue. The attack just now had exhausted all of his strength, and even his injuries had worsened. He still needed to recuperate.
"Vice Admiral is really hard to deal with." The Vice Admiral was worthy of the high-end combat power of the navy.
Ronan had spent so much effort just to cripple a lieutenant general. Ronan's swordsmanship would probably have to be upgraded at the very least, or he would have to awaken the ability of the Devil's Fruit to be able to easily deal with a navy of this level.
"Master, are you alright?" Monet asked anxiously.
Ronan patted Monet's back."It's okay. Let's rest for a while. We'll gather our men and return to the ship later."”
"Mm."
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update (4(5). Today had already reached its limit. The fifth chapter would be added to the post. If there was no manuscript in the future, he would definitely not make any promises…I'm sorry.
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