Chapter 43

The two of them were in the woods.

Bolton's companion was chopped down by Rector, and his two-meter-tall body fell to the ground like a sandbag, raising a cloud of dust.

"No, we have to run!"

This was the only thought in Bolton's mind after he saw Rector suddenly show his power and knock down his two companions in succession.

[Shave]

Bolton slammed his feet on the ground, and under the explosive reaction force, Bolton disappeared instantly and flew towards the trees on the side.

He knew very well that Rector was in this state, and he could not fight him at all.

If he didn't run, he would die.

"We have to hurry to the shipyard. As long as we take him to Owen, this guy will be dead."

Bolton was very clear. At the critical moment of life and death, he no longer worried about whether he would be labeled as incompetent. He rushed to the shipyard desperately.

In his opinion, there was a monster-like Owen there. This was his only hope to save his life and complete the task.

[Drinking Game]

Rect knew that this guy was going to escape, and he knew that if Bolton and Owen met, he would be dead, so he immediately activated his ability to chase him.

"Swish!"

Bolton stepped on the trunk of a big tree, causing the leaves to rustle. At the same time, with the force of the trunk rebounding, he flew to another tree.

Behind Bolton was Rector who was chasing him closely.

At this time, Rector turned into a ball of fire and followed behind. His super fast speed turned him into a red afterimage, shuttling through the dark woods.

Although his normal speed was much faster than Bolton, every time Rector was about to catch up with Bolton, Bolton would use [Shave] to distance himself from him.

This was also the reason why Rector would deal with Bolton's two companions first. Bolton, who mastered the Six Styles of Shaving, was indeed very difficult for him.

More importantly, Rector's physical strength would be greatly consumed in the [Ode to Freedom] form, and he was most afraid of a tug-of-war.

If Rector ran out of strength and could not continue to generate wine as fuel, then the burning flames at this time would become his death warrant.

"Hoohoo."

After chasing for a distance, Rector felt that his physical strength was about to reach the limit, and his lungs were like a bellows being pulled, panting heavily.

In fact, at this time, Rector's best choice is to turn back, ignore Bolton, find a new place to hide, or escape to the sea and disappear completely.

But just now, when Rector launched [Ode to Freedom], he made up his mind.

This time, no more escape!!!

On the one hand, after he fled the Holy Land, he was hunted by the CP organization, and he was a little tired of fleeing everywhere.

On the other hand, it was Darrow who got the tavern owner involved in this storm and killed him, and he felt deeply guilty about it.

"At least, I have to go and see the situation."

After making up his mind, Rector looked at Bolton in front of him firmly, squeezed out the last bit of strength to follow him.

It must be said that Bolton, who mastered the Six Styles of Razor, was very fast, and he brought Rector to the border of the grove in a moment.

The several iron workshops not far away were the shipyards where Darrow and Owen were.

"No, we can't just go there."

Boton, who was about to reach the shipyard, seemed to have thought of something and suddenly changed his mind, stopping on a tree at the border.

"That guy seems to be exhausted, how about trying again?"

Looking at Rector, who took a long time to catch up, Bolton also felt that Rector was already at the end of his strength. If he could kill him, he could report to his superiors.

Otherwise, in this situation, he and his three companions chased an enemy, two of them were killed, and he was beaten so badly that he could only run away.

Even if he led Rector to Owen and Owen solved Rector, he would not only have no credit, but also be accused of incompetence.

Boton knew the working style of the CP organization very well. If he went back like this, he would definitely be punished.

"Try again. If it doesn't work, go and meet Owen." Thinking of the painful punishment that the loser would face, Bolton made up his mind, jumped down from the tree, and waited for Rector behind him.

Rector, who was following behind, also found Bolton in front of him, and was not afraid of any ambush. He continued to move towards Bolton at the current speed.

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[Storm Kick - Bee Sting]

Botton in front waited until Rector entered his attack range, then immediately raised his right foot and tightened his leg muscles, contracted and stretched at a very fast speed, kicked out at a very fast speed, and swung forward continuously at a speed exceeding the speed of sound, rolling up countless sharp slash waves.

Unlike Owen's Storm Kick, Bolton's Storm Kick is less powerful, and the flying slashes it sends are also different from Owen's blue-black, but a lighter yellowish color, but compared with Owen, it is faster and more numerous.

[Scorching Wine Arrow Rain]

Looking at countless flying slashes flying towards him, Rector waved his right hand and threw out countless drops of wine to meet them.

The wine drops flying in the air suddenly turned into arrows, and then the flames at the tail of the arrows spread to the entire arrow, turning into a ball of fire.

Those flying slashes met the fireballs one by one, just like moths to a flame, and were annihilated in them one after another, and no slash could pass through the fire curtain.

Seeing that his all-out killing move was broken by Rector's wave, Bolton knew that it was not good, and quickly used [Shave] to dodge to the side, keeping a safe distance from Rector.

"Let's see how long you can hold on." Bolton was also ruthless, he wanted to exhaust Rector to death here.

He believed that as long as Rector's physical strength was exhausted, then the victory would definitely belong to him.

[Wine Spear]

Not far away, Rector quickly raised his right hand, and a red wine spear condensed in his palm. The spear head was burning with blazing fire, and the constantly steaming wine told of the extraordinary power of this spear.

After holding the spear tightly, Rector slowly raised the spear behind him, and then threw it out with all his strength.

The burning red spear flew towards Bolton, just like Odin throwing the sacred spear-Gungnir.

Seeing the spear flying towards him, Bolton's scalp exploded, and he instinctively activated [Shave] to dodge to the side.

Just when he thought he had dodged the attack and was about to be complacent.

The spear fell to the ground.

A huge explosion followed, and the air wave caused by the explosion lifted Bolton up and flew out like a kite.

This was not the most fatal thing. The most fatal thing was the drops of wine splashed after the spear fell to the ground, splashing on the ground like a downpour, and then the wine drops were ignited by the flames, turning this large area into a fire scene.

"It hurts, it hurts! Ah."

Burton, who was splashed by the wine drops, was naturally involved in the fire. The raging fire burned on his body, ignited his clothes, and soon spread to his whole body.

In order to put out the fire, Bolton could only roll on the ground to extinguish the flames on his body.

When Rekt saw Bolton lying on the ground, he immediately shot another wine arrow without hesitation.

Now Rector's situation is not optimistic. He is almost unable to stand due to exhaustion. He even feels that the whole world is shaking.

Bolton, who was lying on the ground, saw that the fatal blow was about to hit him. He immediately shuddered and rolled up. After dodging, he immediately urged [Shave] to go to the shipyard.

"Hurry up, Owen, come and save me."

Bolton didn't care about punishment or not. He rushed towards the shipyard. After entering the periphery of the shipyard, he began to shout loudly.

"... There is no way."

Rector saw that Bolton had rushed into the shipyard and thought that Owen inside was about to come out. He knew very well that he would never have any chance of survival in his current state.

But he did not retreat. Instead, he raised his hands high, as if to declare something to the world.

[Freedom Finale - Scarlet Bound]

The unwillingness of being captured as a slave by the Celestial Dragons, the confusion of being hunted down as a villain after escaping, the guilt of thinking that he had killed Darrow, and the anger towards this unfair world all surged in his heart.

The red wine condensed from Rector's hands gushed out, and countless wines formed two red silks and flew towards Bolton.

[Shave]

Seeing the shipyard in front of him, how could Bolton be willing to fail here? He almost used all his strength to activate the Six Styles of Shaving and flew to the inner part of the shipyard.

"Owen, come out quickly and save me."

But the two "red silks" were extremely fast, just like Nezha's Hun Tian Ling, after knocking Bolton to the ground, they surrounded him. Bolton was trapped inside and could only sit and wait for death.

After catching Bolton, Rector did not stop. He tried his best to activate the wine fruit as if he wanted to squeeze out the last bit of his life force, and produced more wine that flowed into the "Red Silk".

The "Red Silk" seemed to come alive, moving towards the shipyard, and then continued to entangle and extend. Soon the entire shipyard was surrounded like a spider silk.

"Woo woo woo."

The trapped Bolton thought of Rector.

Seeing Kurt ignite his own drink, he naturally guessed Rector's idea.

He was going to drag himself and "Owen" in the shipyard to death together.

Sure enough, Rector squeezed out the last bit of strength, and the flames began to rise from the middle of the red silk and spread to both ends of the "red silk".

At one end was the trapped Bolton and the surrounded shipyard. The raging fire seemed to be crazy, spreading along the red silk, devouring everything unscrupulously.

The flames first passed through the trapped Bolton, leaving a body roasted into charcoal, and continued to spread into the shipyard.

The red silk entrenched inside the shipyard was intertwined like a spider web. Under the invasion of the flames, the entire shipyard instantly turned into ruins.

As for the other end of the red silk, it was Rector who activated his ability. At the same time as the shipyard fell, the flames spread to Rector's front.

"...Is this the end?" Rector said unwillingly, recalling his life.

Just as the flames were about to engulf him, behind Rector, in the direction of the grove, Darrow sighed as he looked at the shipyard in ruins.

"I really don't know if I owe you this."

After saying that, a seawater bomb hit accurately and put out the fire.