Chapter 1580 It begins
Kuro nodded with satisfaction, then raised his voice and shouted an order: "Leave fifty men to clean up the battlefield, and all the rest get on board."
His voice was like a huge bell, echoing over the battlefield.
"Let's take over this world!" The voice was full of ambition, like a burning torch, instantly igniting the desire for conquest in everyone's hearts.
"Yes sir!!!!" Everyone shouted in unison, and the sound was like thunder, resounding through the sky.
Everyone's face was filled with excitement and excitement, and their eyes were shining, as if they had already seen the glorious scene of themselves standing on top of the world.
Soon, one warship after another slowly rose into the air. They were like giant steel beasts, exuding a powerful aura.
The crew members on the warship took their positions, their expressions serious, yet with a hint of anticipation.
Following Kuro's order, the fleet of warships headed towards other islands like arrows from a bow.
The warships were like black lightning, cutting through the blue sky, leaving long, burning tails of flames, as if they were the blazing declaration of war from the Kuro Pirates announcing their arrival to the world.
The tranquil atmosphere at the Army headquarters was shattered by this sudden change. The remaining soldiers were still in a daze, awaiting orders from the front, completely unaware of the danger that had quietly approached.
"Enemy attack!" The soldier on duty was sharp-eyed and immediately spotted the warships approaching like a dark cloud in the sky. He widened his eyes in fear and desperately rang the alarm bell. The rapid and piercing sound of the bell instantly echoed throughout the camp, like a death warrant.
The soldiers who were still sleeping were awakened by the sudden bell. They jumped out of bed in panic, picked up their weapons in a hurry, their eyes full of fear and confusion.
Kuro led the charge, his figure erect and immovable like a mountain, the Butsu-myoujin in hand, his eyes gleaming with murderous intent as he charged directly into the town at the center of the island. The town, previously peaceful and tranquil, was now thrown into chaos by the sudden arrival of these pirates.
"Damn it! The pirates actually took advantage of this moment to launch a surprise attack!" Xiangta Boli, the Lieutenant General in charge of the garrison, was anxious, his forehead covered with beads of sweat as he hurried to support his men. His steps were quick and heavy, as if every step was on the brink of death.
Turning the corner, Xiangta Boli came face to face with Kuro. Seeing Kuro's stern face, his heart tightened and he shouted, "Blood Demon!"
Hearing his address, Kuro remained expressionless. He slowly raised the knife in his hand and said coldly, "Your marshal is already dead. Surrender and you will not be killed."
Upon hearing the news of the marshal's death, Xiangta Boli's pupils shrank, his eyes filled with disbelief and anger, "Impossible! How could a strong man like the marshal die!"
"You won't be killed if you surrender!" Kuro didn't explain, but just said it again in a cold voice. The voice was like a cold wind, which made people feel cold in their hearts.
"I can't surrender!" Xiangta Boli instantly went berserk. His body suddenly swelled up, muscles bulging like steel, tearing through his army uniform. His eyes widened as he roared at Kuro, a roar that shook the surrounding buildings slightly.
"This guy is also a person with special abilities." Kuro said lightly, but there was no fluctuation in his eyes, as if he was facing just an ordinary enemy.
Xiangta Boli, in his beastly form, roared at Kuro. The soldiers behind him immediately tightened their weapons, their eyes filled with determination, as if they were determined to die with Kuro. "No matter what happened on the battlefield, this is not the place for a pirate like you!"
Boli swung his long axe, and it whirred in his hand, as if carrying boundless power. He lunged like a mad beast, charging at Kuro. His speed was so great that it stirred a gust of wind, stirring up dust all around him.
Seeing this, Kuro just said coldly: "You are looking for death." The next second, Butu Yuhun surged with domineering domineering aura, and that domineering aura was like a materialized flame, burning on the blade.
"Clang!" Kuro slashed with his blade, the blade as swift as lightning and carrying devastating force. Xiangta Boli stumbled past Kuro, a cloud of blood gushing from his chest. His body swayed a few times before he collapsed to the ground with a lingering glint of resentment and anger in his eyes.












