One Piece Redemption

No words can describe that battle.

The battle between them can make people ignore the appearance and posture of the people in this battle, but can only notice the collision as bright as comets across the night sky.

It was a struggle between absolute power and power, without any frills, killing with knives and knives. Under that terrifying power, the sky was torn apart unwillingly, and the earth was painfully separated from the body. Sweat, blood, I don't know when it has started to slowly spread to the sky. It is not clear who was injured first, and it is not clear who fell down again and again first.

In this situation, no one can have any bad feelings towards the people on the field, they are all fighting with their own lives.Each of their blows is burning their own souls. When the two swords collided, the flames shot out quickly, blurring everyone's sight, and the eyes full of fighting spirit seemed to be able to burn the flames, making everyone The blood in the deepest part of a person's heart is just around the corner.At the moment of the battle to the end, the two of them were almost laughing. At this moment, even though the Queen once felt offended by the eyes of the man named Marshall D. Teach, she still had feelings for her in her heart. He is filled with a kind of deep respect - no one will have a bad feeling against a person who bets all his obsessions on the battlefield, even if this person has done too much before going on the field, it makes people feel angry At this moment, he deserves to be respected.

Sparks once again appeared in everyone's eyes when the two were about to attack. At this time, the setting sun had slowly sunk into the sea, leaving only the last ray of brilliance shining between the two of them, reluctant to part disappears.

The sky darkened, and the wrestling figures of the two, just like that, were scattered to both sides under the light of the flames from the last clash of swords and swords, standing still like statues.The space became extremely quiet for a while, and all the people watching this battle couldn't help holding their breath, waiting for the final result to come.

The red-haired man turned his back to the queen, and a few drops of blood suddenly dripped from the tip of the western sword in his hand. The blood fell to the ground and disappeared. Fishy and sweet blood spewed out of the mouth, and just knelt on the ground like that, the boulder on the apex of everyone's heart fell down like that, protruding the air that had been held back for a long time, feeling limp from head to toe.

"...cough cough!" Tiqi couldn't control his breath at all, and some of the sweet blood had slipped into his trachea. The battle just now made him consume a huge amount of oxygen. In an instant, he almost felt as if his lungs were about to burst. He coughed, and there was no way to stop it.

The red-haired man just stood there quietly, motionless: "...you lose, take your knife and get out of here."

"Thief cough cough, ha ha cough cough, ha ha!" Tiqi got up from the ground, laughing and coughing unceasingly, his eyes, which could never restrain his inner ambition, were filled like that. Looking at the red-haired man with his back turned to everyone with admiration and reluctance: "As expected of the super rookie red-haired Shanks who is most likely to get the onepiece... You are indeed very strong, I lost." He wiped his face The blood splattered on the face at unknown time, the admiration in the eyes disappeared so quickly, followed by the desire and coldness that could never be filled: "But... you are not strong enough... really The strong man in this world will not let himself be so embarrassed, nor will his woman be hurt, boy, you are not enough... not enough..." He violently spit bloodshot spittle on the ground: "There will be a period later!" Fat The figure bounced away in an instant, leaving only the red-haired man still facing the queen.

The red-haired man silently wiped off the blood on the western sword, then retracted him to his waist, stretched out his left hand, and pressed it on his straw hat, then turned around, showing a strange smile, The whole person looked ashamed because of the fierce battle just now, and he laughed loudly: "You really deserve to be a member of the "D" family, those "D" are all very strong... the battle just now, even I Almost lost..."

The red-haired people who had been watching the battle burst into laughter, and the tense atmosphere before finally dissipated with the laughter, and the queen breathed a sigh of relief: it's fine.

The queen turned around and was about to sneak into the boat to clean the wound when a gust of wind blew, and the smell of blood that she was all too familiar with also wafted along.

The queen's expression froze suddenly, and she suddenly remembered the blood stains on the face of the fat black man who didn't know when, when she turned her head again, she saw that man was pressing the hat with his left hand. When she smiled, her face was extremely gloomy.She didn't care how painful her wound was when she was walking, she quickly came to him, and got angry at the red-haired man for the first time: "Stupid, you got hurt!"

Regardless of the astonished crowd and the anxious look of the panicked man, the queen tore away his left hand that had been holding down the straw hat, and three hideous wounds appeared on his left eye. was caught.

...a sharp throbbing pain in the heart...

The queen suddenly felt... her heart hurts badly, and it makes her feel more uncomfortable than the pain on her shoulder...

The feeling of loneliness, emptiness, and powerlessness almost overwhelmed her.

She tore off the clothes on her right shoulder, and Bai Zhe saw the almost transparent skin, causing everyone to swallow dryly, a blush appeared on their faces, and they all turned their eyes away.Only Shanks, who was facing her, could clearly see the deep arrow wound on her right shoulder, which seemed to be scorched for some reason. Sora put his hand on the wound, looked at him, that The sad look in his eyes made him flustered: "Shanks, promise me..." The slender fingers plucked at her wound, and blood flowed out from the wound that had finally stopped bleeding, and she groaned, Like a wounded little beast, it hides all its pain points.The redheads smelled the bloody smell in the air, and when they heard the queen's muffled groan, they turned their heads suddenly, but saw the scene that they would never forget for the rest of their lives, the scene that made them extremely envious of Shanks :

The queen caught her own blood with her hands, and gently wiped the blood on Shanks' face. The sadness and helplessness in her eyes made people feel distressed: "... Shanks, you have to promise me that your blood It's all mine...Only I can let you leave blood, no one else is allowed...OK..."

The queen didn't cry, but the sorrow and loneliness that penetrated into the bone marrow made people feel sadder than her tears.

"...Only I can, okay..."

The queen watched the three wounds grow and close quickly under the action of her blood, and the pride between her brows was shattered: "...promise me... okay..."

Time after time of powerless requests, time and time again letting go of pride and glory, time and time again hurting herself, just to get a promise that would make her feel at ease... a promise that was spoken by her beloved...

She suddenly discovered that in front of this man, she could even let go of everything...

Shanks suddenly understood her sorrow: she fell in love with a pirate.

A pirate who drifts, fights and gallops on the sea all day... a pirate who... can never promise that he will accompany another person for the rest of his life, because a person who is drifting at sea may, in the next second, will be decapitated...

"Okay." Shanks hugged the queen fiercely.

All she wants is a promise, no matter whether the promise is fulfilled or not, all she wants is a promise that doesn't need to be fulfilled.

He gave her.

Whether she believes it or not, he is willing to spend his life fulfilling this promise for her.

... After the battle between the two men, Lang Jiaer, who was hiding in the shadows, stood stiffly on the spot. He knew clearly the fact that the Queen had already moved away from him, but when he saw that scene, he still I understand how painful this fact is for him.

Those eyes were as deep blue as the sea, just staring blankly at the figures of the two embracing each other, and he silently stretched out a hand to cover his face, blocking his expression of wanting to cry.

...can't have it.

It's like long, long ago, when he realized for the first time the invisible barrier around the queen, and firmly shrouded his queen in the transparent wall, so that he could only watch the queen quietly. Standing inside the wall, but he couldn't reach out to touch it, so that the two of them could only stay in two worlds forever.No matter how hard you try to catch up, no matter how much you reach out to touch, there is still no way to pull the queen out of the transparent wall and hug her in her arms.

... His obsession has become a joke.

...his stubbornness turned into a joke.

...his firmness turned into a joke.

Tears kept flowing from his eyes, he tried his best to hide his fragile expression, and stubbornly hid in the shadows.

After a full two years in 830, he realized this again. When he realized it for the first time, he was still stubbornly unwilling to believe it. Now it is the second time he realized it, and he will no longer realize it. There is no way to coax yourself into saying: ... Maybe, if you stick to it, she will love you.

The embracing figure of the two over there seems to be tied up, and the whole body is exposed to the sun naked, as if it is about to burn itself into coke...

He huddled in the shadows in embarrassment, and fled here in a daze...

...don't want to watch anymore...

...can't watch anymore...

...and...don't dare to look again...

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