Chapter 42
The two of them were in a small forest behind the shipyard.
Rect was struggling to drag the other three members of the CP organization.
His previous injuries had deformed his movements, and coupled with the repeated pursuit of the three people behind him, he was no longer as elegant and calm as he was in the tavern.
But it was okay. Relying on the special ability of the Wine-Wine Fruit, Reect used [Wine-Transformed Martial Body] many times to resolve the three people's successive attacks.
Even the two guys who didn't master [Shave] were injured by Reect's counterattack.
"Shua."
The leaping Rector turned into a bow and arrow, moving freely in the woods, and the three CP organization members followed closely behind him.
"Boom!!!"
At this time, it was just the time when Darrow detonated [C3-Red Coffin]. A huge explosion came from the shipyard, and the red light that shot up into the sky even illuminated that corner of the sky.
Rector turned his head and looked in the direction of the shipyard, his face a little worried. It was not that he had no confidence in Darrow, but that Owen's strength left a deep impression on him.
Later, the three people who saw this scene looked at each other, and their faces looked very calm.
They didn't believe that Darrow could defeat Owen, who was CP0.
The leading CP member named Bolton said to the worried Rector: "It seems that your companion is dead, so please go down and accompany him."
"How do you know that the dead person is not one of yours?" Rector countered with some lack of confidence.
"Hahaha."
Bolton and the remaining two CP members laughed as if they had heard a big joke.
"Who do you think is chasing you? That's CP0, each one is as strong as a monster, how could they lose!" Bolton suppressed his smile and said to Rector.
"You don't think your companion is still alive?"
"Boy, if you were a slave, there would be no more trouble. You insisted on escaping and even dared to hurt the Celestial Dragons." One of Bolton's companions said.
"..."
Hearing this man's words, Rector clenched his fists tightly and stared at the man who was speaking, his ferocious eyes like a wolf that chooses its prey.
"Okay, the chat is over. Let's get rid of him and go back to report." Bolton clapped his hands and said to the other two companions.
Then the three of them surrounded him again.
"You guys, stop talking to yourselves!" Rector roared.
Obviously, the guy's remarks just now hurt Rector, reminding him of the painful experience of being a slave.
As if he had made up his mind, Rector solemnly took out a lighter from the pocket of his tuxedo.
Then he stretched his right hand forward, and then activated the fruit ability, and a long sword condensed out of the void.
[Red Wine-Ode to Freedom]
A slender long sword made of red wine was held in Rector's hand, and the lighter in the other hand was used to ignite the long sword.
With a whoosh.
The tiny flame on the lighter spread all over the long sword at once, just like the flaming long sword in the hands of Surtur in Norse mythology.
In this form, Rector must constantly activate the power of the Wine-Wine Fruit to continuously generate wine as fuel.
Once he stops halfway, it is Rector himself who will be ignited, which consumes a lot of physical strength.
This is why Rector will not use this move easily.
Therefore, it is necessary to fight quickly.
Without any nonsense, Rector took the lead in launching an attack, kicked his legs, and rushed straight to the man on the left.
When he was in front of him, Rector waved his right hand, and the burning red wine long knife in his hand drew a semicircle in the air, slashing straight at the enemy.
The wine-red long knife was swung down like the sickle of the god of death, and the burning flames were the raging fire in the endless purgatory.
On the left, the guy who was still talking and saying that Rector should not run away had not reacted yet, and was hit by this knife and died on the spot.
Bolton and his men had never expected that Rector would suddenly attack, and they had never expected that Rector in his new form would be so ferocious that he killed one person with one strike.
After killing one person, Rector slowly turned his head and set his sights on another person.
Rector knew very well that this guy who had not mastered [Shave] had to be killed first.
"Don't worry, he can't kill me with one blow.
Keep this form all the time. "Bolton saw that Recter's face was already a little pale, and he also reacted and said to his companion beside him.
Bolton's companion was not stupid either. He immediately distanced himself from Recter and formed a corner with Bolton. Then the two of them raised their right feet at the same time and then swung them out heavily.
[Mist Kick]
It was obviously unwise to fight Recter in close combat at this time. Both of them were not stupid and directly distanced themselves from Recter.
They wanted to use the mist kick to consume Recter remotely, and it seemed that they wanted to turn the battle here into a tug-of-war.
Looking at the countless flying slashes flying towards him, Recter didn't care. He clenched his left hand in the air, and a huge shield condensed out of thin air in front of Recter.
[Champagne-Shield of Rejection]
A shield formed by wine and water appeared out of thin air, and the burning shield would Several flying slashes were all confiscated, and then Rector passed through the shield and chased after Bolton's companion.
Bolton and the others were right, but Rector's speed in the [Ode to Freedom] form was obviously improved.
Bolton could still use [Shave] to avoid Rector's attack, but his companions were in trouble and were followed behind him. He could only use [Iron Block] to resist Rector's attack.
Look, Rector, who passed through the shield, forced himself in front of him and swung his sword as if to chop him down.
Bolton felt bad, knowing that if his companions also fell, he and Rector would be left alone, and there was almost no chance of winning.
So he kicked his legs, used [Shave] to flash in front of Rector, and swung his fist to interfere with Rector's attack.
"Get out! "
After seeing Bolton's move, Rector threw the long knife in his hand directly. The wine-red long knife turned into a burning spear in the air, flying towards Bolton with great power.
[Dry Red Spear]
The burning spear attacked Bolton like a huge fireball. Bolton did not dare to take it head-on and could only dodge it with [Shave].
The spear fell to the ground, and the flames spread instantly, leaving a charred mark on the ground.
On the other side, without Bolton's harassment, Rector grabbed the void with his right hand and condensed a burning giant axe. He approached Bolton's companion's head and raised the giant axe over his head with both hands.
It was like splitting Huashan Mountain with force. The giant axe and the burning flames drew a full moon in the air, as if to split the endless night into two.
Being forced in front of him, the man saw that he could not dodge in time, so he directly tensed his body and wanted to rely on [Iron Block] to resist this move.
"Bang! ! "
The red giant axe fell on the enemy, leaving a wound from top to bottom. The scorching flames suddenly burst out, leaving a charred mark on the wound.
Obviously, Bolton's companion did not block the attack, and the consequence of not blocking it was... death.
His whole body flew backwards, and there was even a wisp of smoke coming out of the wound.
With a bang, the man fell to the ground and was completely silent.
