Chapter 188 The End

In an instant, the two attacks collided violently like two meteors.

Ling Tian's black sword was like a hungry beast, carrying endless desire and violent power, instantly devouring most of Kabachi's swordplay.

Wherever the black sword passed, it was like a dark abyss that ruthlessly swallowed up all the light.

Kabachi's flaming swords and sabers seemed so fragile in front of the black sword that they were instantly sucked into the vortex of darkness and disappeared without a trace.

However, when the black sword collided with Kabachi's flaming sword like thunder, the situation suddenly changed.

The raging flames burning on the flaming sword seemed to possess an unyielding will, stubbornly resisting the devouring power of the black sword.

There was only a loud bang, like a landslide, which caused ripples in the surrounding air.

In this violent collision, the black sword was instantly destroyed and turned into countless black fragments, which scattered around like black snowflakes.

However, something unexpected happened. When Ling Tian's black sword was destroyed by Kabachi's flaming sword, the seemingly shattered black fragments did not disappear.

They seemed to be attracted by some mysterious force and began to gather around them in an instant.

At first, there were only some tiny black air currents surging, and then these air currents converged together at an astonishing speed to form a huge black hole.

This black hole exudes a terrifyingly powerful suction force, as if it is the most terrifying existence in the universe. Its edge flickers with a strange light, and the surrounding space is distorted beyond recognition.

Kabachi's flaming sword was also unable to resist this powerful suction. The flames on the flaming sword were pulled and twisted little by little, and the originally blazing flames began to dim and waver.

As the powerful suction of the black hole continued to work, the flaming sword was swallowed up bit by bit, as if it was swallowed by a giant beast.

As the flaming sword was completely swallowed by the black hole, Kabachi's strength was instantly drained.

His originally tense body suddenly relaxed, as if all his strength was drained away in an instant. His face turned as pale as paper, and his eyes were filled with disbelief and extreme exhaustion.

His body swayed a few times as he tried to keep his balance, but ultimately he was unable to resist the feeling of exhaustion. His legs went limp and he ended up half-kneeling on the ground.

The moment his knees touched the ground, a small cloud of dust was raised. His hands hung limply at both sides of his body, and the knife in his hand almost slipped out of his hand.

He was breathing heavily, and every breath seemed so heavy and difficult, as if he had to inhale all the air around him into his lungs to relieve the extreme fatigue of his body.

His face was full of fatigue and helplessness, like a traveler who was almost exhausted after a long journey in the desert. Sweat continued to flow down his forehead, mixed with dust, leaving dirty marks on his face.

His eyes became dull and lifeless. His previous fighting spirit and determination had been completely worn out, leaving only a deep sense of powerlessness.

Looking at Kabachi half-kneeling on the ground, Ling Tian walked over slowly. His steps were steady and firm, and every step he took on the ground made a slight but clear sound, as if it was the drumbeat of fate.

The knife in his hand was already sheathed, and the sheath flickered dimly in the light of the fire. He approached Kabachi step by step, his posture upright, like an unshakable mountain.

Walking in front of Kabachi, Ling Tian stretched out his hand, which looked firm and powerful in the firelight. His fingers were long and strong, and his palm was broad, as if it could bear all the weight.

The firelight danced on his hands, outlining firm lines.

Looking at Ling Tian's outstretched hand, Kabachi was stunned for a moment, then a trace of gratitude flashed in his eyes, and he held Ling Tian's hand tightly.

He could feel the power coming from Ling Tian's hands. It was a warm and powerful force. With the help of this power, Kabachi stood up with difficulty.

His legs were still trembling slightly, but with Ling Tian's support, he finally managed to stabilize his body.

"As expected of Mr. Ling Tian, ​​the gap between you and me is really huge." Kabachi looked at Ling Tian and couldn't help but sigh.

There was no longer any stubbornness or resistance in his voice. Instead, there was only admiration for Ling Tian's strength and helplessness towards himself.

At this moment, his tone was full of self-mockery and loss, as if he had already recognized the insurmountable gap between himself and Ling Tian.

Ling Tian smiled slightly, that smile was as warm as the spring breeze, and said: "Your strength should not be underestimated. With time, you will surely achieve something."

Ling Tian's eyes were full of sincerity and encouragement, and his voice was gentle but powerful, as if it could penetrate the haze in Kabachi's heart.

After hearing this, a glimmer of hope flashed in Kabachi's eyes. Although the light was faint, it was like a spark in the darkness.

He nodded heavily and said, "Thank you Mr. Ling Tian for your encouragement. I will continue to work hard!"

There was an extra firmness and determination in his voice, as if at this moment, he had found the direction to move forward again.

The two smiled at each other, and that smile contained understanding and respect for each other. The flames around them gradually died down, no longer jumping and raging, leaving only some weak sparks flickering in the darkness.

The smoke of the battle slowly dissipated, the dust that had filled the air gradually settled, and the world seemed to have returned to peace.

Seeing that the thrilling battle between Ling Tian and Kabachi had come to an end, Mochi, who was standing aside, finally had a hint of relaxation on his tense face.

He turned his head quickly, his eyes anxiously scanning the surrounding crew members, and immediately shouted, "Quick, hurry up! You guys, take Kabachi back immediately and let him have a good rest. Be gentle and don't touch his wound!"

As Mochi spoke, he waved his arms continuously, signaling the crew to act quickly.

Hearing Mochi's urgent and decisive words, the crew members of the Buggy Pirates acted quickly without any hesitation.

Several strong crew members walked quickly to Kabbage's side. They carefully lifted Kabbage's tired and wounded body. Their movements were gentle and cautious, for fear of causing him more pain.

The other crew members were guarding nervously around them, their eyes full of concern.

With everyone's concerted efforts, they brought Kabbage back to the room safely.

After watching the crew work together to carefully carry Kabachi back, Mochi's tense nerves instantly relaxed.

His originally furrowed brows slowly relaxed, and his chest rose and fell noticeably as he exhaled. He seemed to be relieved from extreme tension all of a sudden, and his body felt slightly limp.

Ling Tian stood aside and saw all of Mochi's reactions. Seeing Mochi's expression, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he secretly felt a little funny.

Is this guy really that nervous? In his eyes, is it possible that he will kill Kabachi? Ling Tian shook his head helplessly, feeling somewhat speechless about Mochi's excessive worry.