Rumble!

The air in front of Barrett was stirred by this violent punch, and ripples visible to the naked eye.

Gray's seemingly shriveled arm was wrapped around the domineering high-level armed color.

In an instant, unimaginable terrifying power erupted.

"Hahahaha."

"Father and son meet after thirty years."

"Shouldn't it be tears, hugging each other and laughing?"

"Lao Tzu's current bad personality, but you have to blame this even worse old man!"

Barrett pinched the handle of the wheelchair with one hand, and the five fingers of his free right hand were spread, blocking Gray's fierce blow head-on.

Boom!

The fists clashed, and a dull explosion like a drum burst broke out in an instant.

At the top of the city wall, centered on the two people, a howling wind immediately set off a howling wind, blowing away the thick dust and rubble under their feet.

Gray gritted his teeth and slapped his left hand in midair.

The air suddenly burst into a cloud of energy, shaking his body more than ten meters high.

He actually used his hand to make a moon step similar to the Navy Six Style.

Gray, who was unconscious from the waist down and could not move, slapped his hands in the void repeatedly, allowing the rioting airflow, supporting his body, towards the smiling Barrett.

"Finger gun mysteries!"

"Gun forest!"

Entwined with the domineering fingers of armed color, it turned into a finger shadow in the sky, almost covering Barrett's entire line of sight.

Like a dense rain curtain, pouring down.

"Six Styles of Meaning?"

Barrett grinned, as if remembering something, and also extended his index finger, poking at the shadow of the fingers in the sky.

"So will I."

"Finger gun mysteries!"

"Hole void!"

The thick and boundless armed color domineering covered his already thick index finger layer by layer, squeezing out the surrounding air and forming an invisible huge finger.

This finger is more than ten meters in size, comparable to an adult giant race.

Huge index finger, poked into the sky finger shadow.

Bang!

A violent air flow exploded in mid-air, and all the finger shadows in the sky shattered.

Gray's cloudy pupils shrank sharply.

The index finger, like a pillar of heaven, crushed the void into a clear ravine, and pointed straight towards itself.

"Six styles! Paper painting martial arts!

Gray's already shriveled body became lighter and less powerful after the paper painting was applied.

Before Barrett's huge finger came, his body had been blown away by a powerful air current, floating high into the air.

"Iron Mystery!"

"Meteorite!"

Gray, who had been flying tens of meters into the sky, quickly became pitch black, as if it was instantly a thousand times heavier, and fell straight towards Barrett.

His speed was so fast that he rubbed in the air and burned a fiery red flame.

In the roaring firelight, Gray's right fist was like a meteorite in the sky, crashing towards Barrett's head.

Barrett put down the wheelchair in his hand, moved his thick right arm, rounded the falling Gray, and threw a punch in the air.

On that thick arm, thick tendons, like a python, wrapped around the knot, erupted with boundless strength, like a strong bow full of bowstrings, suddenly released.

Rumble!!

The two fists of different sizes made close contact, and a thunderous explosion exploded in an instant.

The city wall at Barrett's feet rumbled and cracked thick cracks, spreading towards the surroundings.

Gray's old face was flushed by the continuous surge of qi and blood, and he couldn't help but spew out a large mouthful of blood.

The spirit that swelled up on his body was like ice and snow poured on hot oil, and began to disintegrate and collapse rapidly.

Boom!

His body was thrown high and fell weakly.

"General!!"

On the battlefield, witnessing the collision between this electric flint, the remaining soldiers of Barrett's troops, their eyes were red and instantly bloodshot.

They are all orphans from various countries.

He was adopted and raised by Gray from an early age.

After the strictest and most brutal training.

And instilled unconditional loyalty and obedience to Gray.

Now witness Gray being punched by Barrett and vomit blood and fly.

They immediately went crazy.

One by one, the red-eyed warriors rushed towards where Barrett was from the battlefield in all directions.

Wisps of substantial murderous aura emanated from the bodies of these warriors, and it seemed that even the temperature on the battlefield had dropped by a few points.

Barrett stood on the cracked city wall, looking at this familiar scene, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, and his eyes suddenly froze!

Airplanes!

A blue-blue mass of terrifying energy light burst out from within his burly body, sweeping across the battlefield within a radius of several kilometers in an instant.

Thundered!

A dull thunder sounded in the sky.

One after another blue-blue overlord-colored lightning, like electric snakes swimming around, spread in all directions.

Thump!

Thump!

Where the overlord-colored domineering storm passed, the crowd fell like cutting wheat.

The fighters on both sides who were close were even directly bled by this terrifying energy, and fell down without a word.

Just one breathless.

The huge battlefield of the royal city became silent.

Not a single one who is still standing.

Snap!

Gray, who flew in the sky, fell and landed exactly on that wheelchair.

Barrett held the two handles of the wheelchair with both hands, pushed the wheelchair, and slowly walked along the dilapidated city wall.

Gray gasped fiercely, and an unconcealable exhaustion appeared on his wrinkled old face.

"Alas..."

he suddenly let out a long sigh.

He also did not wipe the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, leaned his body on the wheelchair, and relaxed the whole person.

"Did you come to kill me on purpose?"

"Barrett?"

"In order to kill me, he deliberately escaped from the copper-walled prison in Push City."

"Less self-inflicted affection, old fellow."

Barrett looked out at the royal city surrounded by dilapidated walls.

I saw that this once extremely prosperous royal city seemed extremely desolate and deserted at this time.

Not many homes still live on the dusty and dilapidated streets.

The royal palace in the central area of the royal city still looks like the ruins that he destroyed thirty years ago.

I think there should be no nobles who will live in such a broken place.

Barrett was a little surprised.

"What's going on?"

"Since there is no royal family in the royal city."

"You old fellow, why are you still guarding here?"

Gray, who was in a wheelchair, was silent.

It took a while for his voice to sound, with a sharp heaviness.

"I will always be the army captain of the Douglas Kingdom."

"Even the royal family of this country has all died."

"Even if this royal city is empty."

The corner of Barrett's mouth lifted a taunt.

"Heh, I didn't expect that a bastard like you would have such an enlightenment."

Gray's cheeks twitched, and he said angrily: "You traitor of this kingdom, you are not qualified to say this about me!"

Barrett said coldly: "You betrayed me first, my good father!"

"When I was fighting for this kingdom, you took the lead and sold me to the World Government!!"

Listening to Barrettson's cold words, Gray's mood suddenly became extremely calm.

He tilted his head towards the dilapidated royal city below, and said in a calm tone:

"Don't you understand it until now?"

"That's the last lesson I'll teach you."

"A lesson on 'betrayal'!"

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