Starting from assassinating the Heavenly Dragon Tribe Holy Land to take revenge
23 . It was his mother’s relic, an ancient book!

Da Lu Lu

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Late at night, in the Holy Land of Mary.

At the edge of the forest far away from the residential area, a hand covered in blood suddenly grabbed the edge of the floating island.

Then, Igor got up, lifted his leg, and stepped on Mary Joshua's land.

"Phew... Phew... We're finally here."

Igor stood on the holy land and looked at the lush forest in front of him, panting. It was as if he had returned to six years ago.

As his thoughts flew, images flooded into his mind.

Six years ago, it was his and his mother's blood that had poured into this sacred land, making this place the starting point of all hatred.

He had witnessed his mother die in his arms and was chased by CP4 all the way. He did not even have time to bury his mother's corpse.

In the end, he ran for his life and jumped down with the determination to take revenge. He fell into the sea and became a lonely ghost.

"Heavenly Dragon Man…I'm here..."

Now, he had already been reborn. He was filled with hatred and strength, and he had returned to kill the entire clan!

Igor was excited. He was about to walk into the forest when he suddenly felt powerless and was on the verge of collapsing.

The scene in front of him gradually blurred until it was completely dark. He fell to the ground and fainted.

Although Igor's strength had surpassed that of a lieutenant general, climbing a ten-thousand-meter mountain wall with his bare hands had long exhausted Igor's stamina.

If it wasn't for the belief in revenge, he would have fallen into the sea long ago…

"There's an unidentified person here. It's a child!”

"He's still alive. Is he an escaped slave?”

"Bring him back and let Daren deal with him!”

After an unknown period of time, four patrolling guards discovered the unconscious youth in the grass.

After confirming that the other party was unarmed and unconscious, he carefully raised his gun and approached.

The guard would never have thought that the youth who had experienced a bloody storm had long developed the habit of dealing with danger at any time.

"Woah."

A guard was about to reach out and grab Igor, but his wrist was subconsciously grabbed. The guard was shocked as if he had seen a zombie.

He tried his best to pull his wrist back, but it was as if he was caught in an iron clamp. Unexpectedly, the strength of his struggle woke Igor up.

The guard saw with his own eyes that his wrist had started to rot, and in an instant, it had spread to his entire body.

"A monster!"

The other three guards were so scared that they screamed as if they had lost their souls. When they saw that their companion had already become a dried corpse, they fired at him in unison.

Igor regained his life force, and his body regained its vitality. He disappeared at the same time as the gunshot.

"Hmm? Where is he?"

White smoke rose from the ground. The youth had disappeared. The guard thought his eyes were playing tricks on him.

Rubbing his eyes and looking around, Igor appeared above the guard's head like a ghost.

An elbow strike landed on the guard's head, causing his eyes to pop out and he coughed out a mouthful of blood.

When he was lying on the ground, the back of his head was already half caved in. He died on the spot.

"Over there! Open fire!"

The sound of gunshots startled the birds and they flew out of the forest. The remaining two guards did not see Igor again.

The two of them were about to move closer to each other and cover their companions with their backs to each other, but at the same time, their heads were grabbed by a force and their bodies were moved.

With a bang, the two heads collided, and their skulls were crushed together, with brain matter splattering everywhere.

"Phew... Thank you for helping me recover my strength.”

After taking care of the four armed guards, Igor walked into the depths of the forest. The life force behind him kept surging into his body.

In the past six years, Igor's strength had improved so quickly not only because he had experienced countless battles, but also because he had comprehended the ability to return life.

As he continued to take the lives of his enemies, he used six years to reach a level that others could only reach in decades.

If controlled properly, this ability could almost replace eating and sleeping.

Not only could it heal non-fatal injuries, but it could also strengthen various abilities for a short period of time. It could even occasionally use the abilities of the Absorber.

If he continued to cultivate deeply, would he be able to maintain his youth forever…

As he was thinking, Igor had already arrived at the manor where the Heavenly Dragon people lived. The magnificent residence was as bright as day in the dark.

"Father... Are you ready to apologize to your mother?”

Igor looked at the familiar home and flew into the manor.

After quietly passing through several long corridors, Igor turned a corner and looked at a floor in front of him.

The entrance to the cellar, where he had lived for ten years, had been painted new without a trace.

"Hmph, the Heavenly Dragon people are still good at hiding evidence.”

Igor knocked on the floor a few times and stuck his fingers into the ground. He raised a piece of the floor with a creak and a circle of dust.

A dark entrance appeared on the ground, and Igor followed the mottled stone stairs down.

Looking at the basement covered in dust and cobwebs, a familiar and warm feeling flowed into Igor's heart.

Igor gently closed the stone slab above his head and lit the candle that had not burned out six years ago.

"It's still the same as six years ago…"

In the dim light, Igor seemed to see his mother's phantom. She slowly walked up the steps and smiled at him.

"Igor, it's time to eat!"

He reached out to touch it, but it was nothing. It transformed into endless hatred and anger in his heart.

Igor suppressed his emotions for the time being. He walked to the wall and began to search. Finally, he found another target for this trip.

"Found it…"

One was an illustrated book of the Devil's Fruit, and the other was published by Ohara, which was a historical textbook on languages.

Putting the two booklets in his arms, Igor pulled open the slate again and walked out of the dark basement.

"Mother... Goodbye, I'll go and avenge you."

Igor reluctantly closed the slate again, his eyes staring at the black hole that was getting smaller and smaller until it finally closed completely.

It was as if he was saying goodbye to the last trace of soft feelings in his heart...

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