Looking at the dozens of colleagues including Stobekari who fell to the ground in an instant, Flying Squirrel couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.
With his knowledge, he "saw" Maud...
Cavendish naturally saw it too, and mixed emotions surged in his heart.
This is the real speed sword...
Damn it, that bastard Maude got it again! ! !
Cavendish gritted his teeth, but relaxed a little.
at the same time.
Maud had returned to the air and looked at Kizaru, whose body was barely glowing with light.
"This is the real speed."
“…”
Kizaru's slightly wretched face showed a rare gloomy look.
Chapter 315 This is just the beginning
Attacking and killing the enemy should have been Kizaru's mission.
For Kizaru, it is simply a piece of cake to use the ultra-high mobility of the Shining Fruit and the penetrating lethality of the beam to harvest enemies in chaotic battles.
But-
Due to the successive obstacles of Cavendish and Moder, apart from seriously injuring Luo and Urqui, Kizaru had no other notable achievements.
In other words, from the moment Maud intervened, Kizaru had been getting beaten.
Real speed
After listening to Maud's words, Kizaru could not refute, and his mood became even worse.
Maude looked at Kizaru with a gloomy face, slowly raised Qiushui, pointed the tip of the knife directly at Kizaru, and said coldly: "This is just the beginning."
"Oh~~~ When you say start, do you mean preparing to run away~~?"
Kizaru was in a gloomy mood, but his mouth was not affected. As usual, he responded with a sinister tone.
Although Mod's participation in the war somewhat restored some of the disadvantages, the overall advantage was still on the navy's side.
This is why Maud went to rescue those pirates in front of him, even under huge pressure.
What to say is just the beginning...
The final choice is not to escape from here.
There was a slight change in Kizaru's eyes when he looked at Maude.
No matter how despicable his words were, they would not bring any change to the situation of the war.
Kizaru said no more, his body elementalized and turned into a beam of light, swooping towards Moder like a comet.
Whether or not Maude can be successfully restrained is no longer what Kizaru should think about now.
Although Kizaru didn't want to admit it, the previous defeats were enough to explain the problem.
What he should do now is to put pressure on Mod as much as possible to speed up the consumption of Mod's physical strength and domineering energy.
The dazzling yellow beam penetrated the night sky with lightning speed and arrived in front of Maud in the blink of an eye.
Maude was not in a hurry to use the second flying shadow. He raised his arms and waved Qiushui, slashing on the beam.
The beam showed no resistance at all and was chopped into scattered photons.
Immediately afterwards—
Photon quickly reorganized Kizaru holding the Tian Cong Yun Sword.
clang!
Being so close, the swords collided as expected, causing a burst of sparks.
But a few seconds later, the Tiancong Yun Sword in Kizaru's hand was chopped into pieces by Mod again.
Kizaru, who had been mentally prepared for a long time, materialized a new Tiancongyun sword almost the moment the Tiancongyun sword was broken.
but.
No matter how quickly Kizaru connected between the broken sword and its reconstruction, there would still be a slight stagnation in the face of Mod's sight.
This stagnation is far from a flaw, but it is also an opportunity to attack.
Since Maude "saw" it, there was no reason to turn a blind eye.
In this extremely fast confrontation, he seized the opportunity to attack without hesitation, decisively released his Overlord Color to wrap around Qiushui, and immediately slashed at Kizaru.
Kizaru's expression changed slightly and he responded hastily.
Clang!
When the sparks burst, Kizaru's body turned into light, and he was slashed away by Mord again.
However, this time he still managed to defend against Mod's overlord-colored attack.
This also meant that he had successfully consumed part of Mod's domineering energy and physical strength.
However, when he was slashed and flew away, Moder would continue to use the teleportation ability of the shadow fruit to go to the battlefield and try to open up the situation.
"Before you come back, I will kill at least 50 people."
The fading beam of light was reflected in Maude's eyes. As soon as her thoughts moved, the body hovering high in the sky suddenly disappeared.
Kizaru couldn't suppress him, so he could only settle for the next best thing and use every attack and defense to consume his staying power as much as possible.
This approach is exactly what Maude wants to see.
Because what he currently lacks most is endurance.
Using the ability to change shape, Mod returned to the battlefield again.
The lightning-like instant kill was like mowing grass, mercilessly harvesting the lives of the navy elites on the field.
Except for the flying squirrel, which was barely able to defend itself, the rest of the remaining naval elites who besieged Philojim were all killed by Maud's sword in an instant.
The whole process to the end was incredibly fast.
On rocky ground.
Corpses lay quietly on the ground.
The blood flowing out from under the body quickly gathered into pools of blood.
Maude stopped flying and appeared on a pool of blood somewhere.
He stepped on it and splashed out circles of red ripples.
Mod tilted his head slightly and looked at the last marine in the field - Flying Squirrel.
At the same time, under the control of his thoughts, the black raindrops composed of shadows that had completed their tasks and landed around him were quickly gathering towards him along the ground.
These subtle black dot shadows are all his own shadows, and they can only return in this way.
The flying squirrel looked at the lifeless colleagues lying on the ground like a lost soul.
Ten seconds ago.
They clearly have a winning chance and are about to finish off the enemy.
Ten seconds later.
All his colleagues, including Stockabelli, were lying on the ground and turned into corpses.
The culprit behind this scene is—
The flying squirrel raised his eyes to meet Maud's indifferent gaze, and beads of sweat slowly appeared on his forehead.
This damn monster…
Dealing with them is like dealing with trash fish.
A deep feeling of powerlessness surged in the flying squirrel's heart.
When he was defeated by Moder a year or two ago, he didn't realize how big the gap was.
But until this moment, he finally understood a cruel fact.
That is - no matter how hard he tries to become stronger, he can never defeat this monster.
At this time, the flying squirrel seemed to have lost its will to fight, causing flaws all over its body.
But Cavendish did not take advantage of the situation to attack the flying squirrel. Instead, he glanced at the corpses of the navy that had just been killed by Mod, his eyes full of envy.
This method of fighting enemies, which can be called the ultimate speed sword, is exactly what he is pursuing.
"Hey, Maude, what was the name of that move you just made?"
Cavendish ignored the presence of the flying squirrel and looked directly at Maud, not hiding the envy in his tone.
“…”
Maud was speechless after hearing Cavendish's words, thinking how long it had been and this guy was still caring about such a meaningless thing.
"Say it!"
Cavendish urged.
Mod shook his head slightly and said casually: "It's called the instant prison shadow killing array, or instant kill for short."
"Instant Prison Shadow Killing Formation..."
Cavendish recited the move's fate in a low voice. As for the instant kill abbreviation that followed, he simply ignored it.
Cavendish didn't know the meaning of the name Instant Prison Shadow Killing Formation, but he might have seen its power with his own eyes, so he felt it was inexplicably powerful.
"Three years, no, one year... I will also reach this level!"
Cavendish recalled in his mind the scene where Maude instantly killed the navy present, secretly clenched his fists, and encouraged himself in his heart.
He believed that if Maude could do it, he would definitely be able to do it too, but it would just be a matter of time.
Tell me why he is so confident.
The reason is simple, because he is a genius!
While Cavendish was thinking, he was already imagining how he would use a move similar to the Instant Prison Shadow Killing Formation in the future and shock the whole world.
When he thought about the depths, Cavendish's eyes lit up, and he accidentally released a starlight special effect.
Maud glanced at Cavendish, who was inexplicably immersed in fantasy, and shook his head helplessly.
Ignoring this guy, Maude quickly took a look at Philo and Jim's situation, and then looked at the flying squirrel again.
The strength of this Vice Admiral is one of the few elites among the Vice Admirals in the headquarters who can stand alone.
For him, it is also a walking high-yield experience package.
The other lieutenant general he killed just now was actually about the same strength as a flying squirrel.
If it weren't for an emergency, Mod would definitely spare Storkabelli's life, then cut off the shadow and absorb it into his body.
Thinking of this, Maud did not take action against the flying squirrel immediately, but instead ducked to Jim who was unconscious.
"Captain, Jim, he..."
Philo looked at Maud, his eyes red.
"I saw."
Maud squatted down and quickly checked Jim's condition.
After seeing the dense wounds, a cold light flashed across Maud's eyes.
His shadow repair ability can simply and crudely restore broken fingers and limbs, but it cannot be as precise as Luo's surgical fruit ability.
Therefore, there was really nothing he could do about the thin and numerous injuries attached to his body.
"Philo, stabilize Jim's injury first."
Maude wanted to comfort Philo, who was full of self-blame, but she didn't have the energy to take care of that much in the current situation.
Hearing this, Philo nodded heavily.
Maude patted Jim's shoulder lightly to indicate that he was doing a good job, then stood up and looked up at the light from far to near in the sky.