2021-12-11

Chapter 253 The Borrowed Life

There is almost nothing to borrow.

Flavor borrowed happiness and smiles to help him get out of his life before the age of 15. Borrow knowledge and experience to help you quickly enrich your knowledge. Borrow the strength of others, help yourself experience a stronger state, and help yourself improve your strength at a super-high speed.

Only, no one borrowed the courage.

Because he doesn't think he's lacking.

I survived from a battle of more than 20,000 people, how could I lack courage? !

There is no need to borrow anger. The flash of withdrawal in his heart filled his heart with anger. He stepped on the ground and turned from defense to attack!

Fist, skill, he has already reached Peak, but so is Figo.

After a long time, I met an opponent of the same level of strength, and Rokushiki was used by him again - not that there are no other skills in the starry sky, but Rokushiki, which was expanded to eight styles by Figo, and has used the vast majority of the human body. Some of the parts that can be used as weapons and other skills are similar.

This time, however, he developed a new trick.

Rokushiki Ninth Style - Head Hammer!

The power to destroy everything is spreading.

From a distance, where the two meet, Heaven and Earth are connected by a huge vortex, the dark color twists and twists in the shape of an hourglass, swallowing all the brilliance, as if the space is torn apart and splashed The outgoing purple lightning spreads in the sky.

Suddenly, an extremely dazzling light burst out from the place where the two met! 'Borrow-Bright! '

Borrow the fruit, even the sunshine! When confronting Figo, Fravor quietly borrowed some of the light, and at this moment, returned the light.

Before Figo's eyes! Figo's eyes couldn't bear this sudden burst of brilliance. He went blind immediately in both eyes, and two lines of blood and tears flowed out.

Flavo smiled grimly, and suppressed the Figo mantra with the mantra that lit the lights, the body flashed, silently, drilled through the crotch of the red and black giant Figo, with an elbow on the back, as sharp as a knife , cut to Figo's back!

But just as the two were about to touch, a red and black blade suddenly pierced through Figo's body and protruded out, cutting off his arm at the elbow!

Blood splattered, arms were annihilated.

Flavo pupil shrink, retreated urgently, and distanced himself from Figo.

Figo turned, his third eye on his forehead fixed on Fravor, a through wound in his stomach bleeding and slowly healing.

Flavor covered his broken arm with one hand, the granulation was slowly growing and healing, and his eyes were gloomy.

The eyes of the Three-Eyes Race?

Almost forgot that this guy bloodline is weird.

But... in order to attack me and cut off my arm, you actually inserted yourself first? I have borrowed a part of your self-healing ability. Is this kind of injury worth it? !

Are you sure you're going to win? At this time, he saw Figo lifting his right arm, and his blood-stained hand moved again.

As before, no lag.

"Go on, don't stop!"

Flavo didn't respond, bastard, won't you wait for the injury to heal? No matter how strong the life force of the king of the body is, it is not consumed like this!

Figo didn't wait and stepped forward.

Flavor could only fight with his fists, borrowing Figo's Busoshoku, borrowing his own injuries, borrowing the strength of the mountain's collapse, and borrowing the aftermath of killing.

And Figo, only fights with both fists!

With the hand-to-hand fighting, more and more injuries accumulated on the two people, and Fravor's posture gradually changed.

His blue hair returned to black, and the borrowed Ares hair color was returned! The inner ease disappeared, and the borrowed happiness was returned! Heavenly Dragon star, the second god general who had just completed the transplant with the Machine Race artificial heart sat down with an ugly face covering his chest, shouting: "Quick, come here... help me take out the mechanical heart! Fra Wo...you this bastard..."

The ability will eventually have its limit, in order to fight Figo, Fravor returned all the things that were not beneficial to the battle one by one.

Back to the real me!

At this time, he was dead, and his body exuded the breath of strangers, and the action of fighting Figo was more concise and sharp.

It seems to be getting stronger.

But numbly colliding with Figo, a strangeness and fear gradually magnified.

No, it's not me!

He feels that he is not himself now, because he has never been so 'clean' in the more than 100 years of getting the borrowed fruit! He is the exact opposite of Ares.

Ares took childhood as everything, from start to finish, all his life, he was that ruthless killing machine and lunatic.

And Fravo, is desperately trying to escape from all that and start a new life again.

He succeeded, and borrowed optimism and positivity helped him reshape his life. He is a powerful sixth general, who can decide billions of life and death with one word, and everything he owns can be controlled by himself. Take control, he has borrowed a whole new life!

But he also failed, and what was borrowed was borrowed after all—a true warrior who dared to face a bleak life, but Fravor did not dare.

He relied on borrowing the fruit to escape, and then bid farewell to his former self with an action that spanned a hundred years and took revenge on the descendants of Penry Iss who captured him back then.

By manipulating other people's lives as proof of their 'going ashore'.

Behind playing with the fate of others is a fragile heart.

He's not even as good as his 15-year-old self.

When the Celestial Dragon attacked the experimental base but was not strong enough to escape, except for the three people who were taken away by Odak, he was the only one who survived - he was clawing the Celestial Dragon flying boat Hanging on the flying boat, he desperately traversed the starry sky with the flying boat, and passed through the chaotic Star Domain. It took three days and three nights to be discovered by Celestial Dragon.

For him at that time, sinking into the starry sky was inevitable, so even if he was pulled by the flying boat and his arms had long since lost consciousness, and his arms were almost necrotic, he still persevered.

At that time, he had only one persistence.

He wants to live! He wants to live! This perseverance and the will to survive won him the appreciation of the sixth god general of the previous generation, and became a Celestial Dragon by exception, and got the fruits of distribution.

But avoided a catastrophe, was a lingering fear.

Success also bears fruit, and defeat also bears fruit! "Borrow - Courage!" When the idea of escape took root in the heart uncontrollably, Fravor finally reached out and borrowed Figo's courage, even if he was reluctant to admit his cowardice.

The game is stopped.

Figo, whose whole body was covered in blood dyed red, red and black, could not hide the Busoshoku Haoshoku, stared at him, lifted his right hand, and said:

"Since you stretched out your hand, I Just give half of your courage generously. Do you want anything else, Haki? You are the strongest opponent I have ever met in my life, but also the only one who has not awakened Haoshoku Haki.

Boldly borrow, we will continue to kill!"

The roar was agitated, and the sky echoed!

Figo was borrowed half of his courage, but his imposing manner became more agitated, and the red and black colors swept through, just like Demon God! Fravor's expression froze.

The borrowed half of the courage is like a valve that opens and cannot be closed, involuntarily, back to Figo at great speed!

"A madman, you are a madman, you and I have no grudges, Garth Figo!"

"It seems so." Fravor's head! "Borrow - Royal Sky!"

Fravor borrowed part of Figo's Royal Sky power to escape through the air at super high speed.

But Figo stepped on Geppo and pulled it back to the ground desperately with the chains that were hiding the sky and covering the earth, roaring with anger and fear, and was smashed by Figo with one punch and one punch. go back! Again and again! Far away, Yana held Beelzebub's corpse, her head lowered with a gloomy expression, hatred and confusion in her eyes alternating.

Suddenly, she noticed that Beelzebub's expression changed a little.

"Sir Father, are you... laughing?"

She had never seen Beelzebub's smile before, she was stunned for a moment, and then burst into tears.

"What kind of hatred do you have with him?"

(end of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like