Chapter 636 Forget It, I Forgive You
The scene of Saria getting up shocked Lida a bit, "It's fine if you don't turn into blood after being hit by Kuluo's great secret, but you can still stand up?"
Crowe pushed down his glasses, "Is the vitality of phantom beasts really strong?"
"Ha ha..."
The calf is shaking.
The spine screamed.
All the cells in my body are bursting and dying.
Salia's upper body was bent and panting heavily, with her hands resting on her knees, the blood fell down in big lumps, like sticky mud, probably because there were other things in it.
His five fingers spread out little by little very slowly, as if he was bound by some heavy object.
The platinum spear condensed in his palm and was held in his hand.
Suddenly!
The spear was raised and pointed at Kuro. Salia raised her head, regardless of the increasing amount of blood at the corner of her mouth, and said firmly, "I want to save the world."
"Tsk."
Crow clicked his tongue, "The world is still a child, don't be so cruel to him. What has it done wrong that needs you to save it?"
His great mysteries are not so easy to pick up. Although Saria has not turned into flesh, what he is carrying is only the body of a phantom beast. All the connection points in his body, including the bones, should be broken. right.
I can still stand up now...
"Will? It's amazing..."
Kuro exhaled smoke, held the handle of the knife at his waist with his right hand, brushed it with a black light, held Qiushui, bared his teeth and said, "Everyone, what kind of willpower!"
Whoosh!
His figure flashed away in the air, and a black straight line was set off, and he went straight to Sariah, and chopped it down with a single blow.
Saria stared straight at Kuro, and in his pupils, Kuro's slightly ferocious figure gradually merged with a somewhat strange figure.
The same wantonness, the same power in the pupils of others...
Saliah thirty years ago also looked like this.
...
[Major Sin] Salia, thirty years ago, was not a person with any ability at all, just a pirate who burned, killed, looted and did all kinds of evil.
Flames, ruins, howling, and grinning.
"Excuse me, spare my life..."
A bruised civilian grabs an ankle, begging.
laugh!
Soon, a knife pierced his head.
"whispering sound."
The young Salia pulled out the blade, carried it on his shoulder, and grinned grimly at the nearby pirates: "Hey, little ones, search for me carefully, don't leave any treasure behind!"
"Oh!!" The pirates' shouts were mixed with the sound of burning flames, which seemed unusually manic.
Ferocious, wanton, powerful, this is his perspective in the eyes of those common people.
The constant killing and robbing finally allowed him to win a reward of more than 300 million Baileys, and became a thorn in the side of the navy.
Then he got caught...
Until one day, there was a riot in Imperton, where only one escaped from ancient times, and they finally had a chance to escape, and Salia was one of them.
But at the age of eighty, he could no longer adapt to the increasingly cruel sea, so he could only wander to an island, ready to start a new life.
However, because of his status as an outsider, he was not welcomed by the local residents, and he didn't want to have anything to say to these residents. Although he was old and didn't want to sail the sea, he could still rob a few towns.
It's not impossible to grab a wave of money and then find a place to be a rich man again.
...
It was the same snowy day, and Salia, who was huddled in the corner of a residential building and was about to look for a chance to start murder and robbery, met her for the first time.
The little girl with long light blue hair.
"Hey, grandpa, I'll eat for you."
The little girl held the rice ball in her hand, and gently handed it in front of Salia.
"Go away, little brat." The hoarse voice was full of endless malice, and at the same time, his hands began to exert force, ready to crush this little thing that didn't know how to praise to death.
"Eat, eat when you're hungry. I see that grandpa has been here for two days, and he eats snow every day. It's not good for his health. I made this with my own hands."
With a smile on her face, she didn't mind the dirt on Zaria's body at all, grabbed Zaria's hand with one hand, and put the rice ball on his hand.
That smile has not changed a bit, has no disgust, no falsehood, not even pity and sympathy, just a simple smile, the most gentle and innocent kindness in this world.
At that moment, Sarah hesitated.
He didn't move.
Later, the little girl came here to deliver rice balls every day, and they became more and more familiar, and finally even received them at her home. On that day, the little girl happily said that she finally had a "grandpa".
grandfather...
Salia, whose life only stopped 20 or 30 years ago, didn't even have children, but was directly promoted to be a grandfather.
This feeling, she is very awkward.
Especially this little girl was still an orphan, her parents died in a robbery by pirates, and the house she lived in, although she tidyed it up very neatly, was also very simple.
I have lived so hard, why should I help others? Still an unrelated person.
"Why?" Sarah asked the question in her heart.
"Huh? Why?"
The little girl tilted her head and said as it should: "If you have difficulties, you need help. There are so many reasons. I have the ability to help others, but Grandpa you lack help, so it's normal for me to help Grandpa."
This sentence sounds so dignified, without any thought in it.
The light revealed in that eyes made Salia dare not look directly.
He's an old pirate, whether it's the little girl or the people in this town, he can kill him at will, but compared to her...
I am like a weak person.
...
The longer he lived with the little girl, the more uneasy Salia became. He didn't know what was wrong with him.
Maybe it's the little girl's innocence and her own evil, or maybe her parents were killed by pirates, or maybe she is a pirate.
Until his anxiety was maximized, he finally revealed his identity.
Perhaps, he didn't deserve this warmth and peace.
"Eh? Is grandpa a pirate? Or a fugitive? It doesn't matter. You have paid for your mistakes. The most important thing is to know what you did. Hey, I was right."
The little girl showed an embarrassed smile, and said a word under Salia's almost trembling eyes.
"Look, Grandpa, you will repent, and those pirates will too. They also have difficulties. If they all become better, then there will be no struggle in this world."
"I, I want to do this when I grow up. Whether it's pirates or the navy, if they don't fight, the world will be peaceful. Is this considered saving the world, um... It's decided, I want to save the world !"
The light in the girl's eyes made Salia seem to see God.
From that moment on, Salia firmly believed that in the rest of his life, he would try his best to fulfill the little girl's dream!
until...
Fire, shouts, and spears...
That day, Salia went to pick herbs, because the little girl was very weak, and long-term malnutrition did not give her a good body.
But to his surprise, while picking herbs, he found a devil fruit. This thing is a good thing. Maybe it can save the little girl's life. Her dream when she grew up.
Then, when he came back, the 'God' was gone.
A pirate pierces his 'god' with a spear.
This scene directly drove Salia crazy.
When he came back to his senses, he had already dealt with the pirate, but the little girl couldn't be saved no matter what.
"grandfather..."
Lying in Saria's arms, the little girl smiled and said, "I made a mistake too. I wanted to persuade those pirates, but I didn't expect that I was going to die too... Is this what death feels like? Mom and Dad were like that at the time. Is it a feeling?"
"Can people really not understand each other, can people really not let go of their struggles? What a pity, I still want to save the world..."
"Yes! You can definitely! You are my granddaughter of Salia, and what you want to do will definitely come true!"
But no matter how Salia yelled, that angelic existence would never show her smile again.
The existence she regarded as a "god" is gone, but her ideal is still there.
As long as I am alive...
Saria picked up the devil fruit he picked and bit it down.
The fruit is in the form of human fruit, phantom beast species, and sin angel.
Perhaps it was fate in the dark, this fruit also made him atone for his sins.
He directly activated the fruit's ultimate ability, integrated himself into the little girl, and made her 'live' again.
A corpse, too, can be used with this ability, although it will only be a puppet.
But that doesn't matter.
"I'll let you see, the world without struggle, the shooting without any sin, the world of peace and perfection, I..."
...
"I will save the world!!!"
The oath made thirty years ago overlapped with the current words, Salia's pupils lit up, and the sound of roaring resounded throughout the ice and snow island.
The platinum spear in his hand shone brightly, and he stabbed fiercely at Kuro in front of him.
Boom! ! !
Light and shock waves swayed from around him, causing the entire island to tremble.
An avalanche began to occur on the highest mountain, like a tsunami, rushing down with snow waves.
But soon, the avalanche stopped, and a large amount of snow floated up to the sky and stagnated there.
On the battlefield, Kuro appeared behind Salia, maintaining a posture of swinging a knife. Behind him, Salia also maintained the movement of stabbing a spear, but the platinum spear gradually turned into a light spot and dissipated.
Kuro straightened his back and slowly put the knife back into its sheath. He was about to take a sip of the cigar, but found that most of the cigar in his mouth had been broken.
"never mind..."
He blew out the end of the cigar, lit another one, exhaled the smoke slowly, and said in a deep voice, "I forgive you."
Snapped.
Salia's body fell heavily to the ground.