The brain was blank, and a severe dizziness came, and the pain in the body was so painful that it made people's breathing stagnant.

Bacchus breathed with all his strength, "pulled" his body out with his left hand, and fell powerlessly to the ground.

"puff!"

A large amount of scarlet blood spewed out, and several broken teeth fell to the ground.

"Old man Hundan's fist really hurts, hehe."

Bacchus smiled reluctantly, and his whole body trembled slightly because of the pain, but he didn't feel the pain, on the contrary, he became more and more excited.

Even in a desperate situation, he still did not panic.

"It hurts in your heart too, Garp."

"The two dearest grandsons died before you, but you can't do anything..."

Bacchus stood up slowly, and said with a maniacal smile.

"This feeling is not bad!"

The intense pain coming from his body made him more excited, and he roared.

"Come on! Come and kill me if you have the ability!"

"But even if you kill me, what can you do!"

"Luffy and Ace will never come back to life!"

"You will suffer forever!"

"Hun Dan, are you saying that you are in a hurry to die!"

Garp was furious, his eyes were about to burst, his blood surged and boiled all over his body in anger, his face quickly turned red, his feet kicked the ground, and his figure disappeared instantly.

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He appeared in front of Bacchus in an instant, and punched him head-on with another powerful punch.

His eyes blazed with anger, and Bacchus could hear Garp's heart pounding.

"call……"

Bacchus exhaled a cloud of mist, black lightning appeared out of thin air, and there was a burning pain in his lungs, as if a flame was burning.

Regardless, he continued to maintain his strange breathing method, moved his lead-filled legs, turned into a bolt of lightning, and quickly dodged the punch.

The punch missed, and Garp stepped on the ground quickly with his feet, and chased towards the lightning with perseverance.

"Don't... forget about the existence of this old man!"

An invisible force spread out, the ground suddenly sank, and the black lightning suddenly stagnated, revealing the figure of Bacchus.

With eyes full of whites open, Fujitora appeared beside Bacchus like a ghost, and the domineering knife wrapped around the armed color quickly slashed like lightning...

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Chapter 156 The Meaning of Tinder

The light of the sword disappeared in a flash, and a deep bone wound appeared on Bacchus' chest, and a large amount of blood flew into the air.

Bacchus snorted, his breathing was stagnant, and his pupils lost focus, but he sneered at Fujitora as if he couldn't feel the pain.

"Why... can you still laugh..."

Fujitora frowned, he didn't know why, he was obviously someone who was dying...

"Bone Fist Meteor!"

Garp, who was catching up, burst out with an astonishing evil spirit, and punched Bacchus in the chest.

Click!

There was a clear sound of bone cracking, and circles of white air waves exploded behind Bacchus. The heart seemed to stop beating, and another big mouthful of blood spewed out, even the corners of the eyes and ear holes also flowed out in a meandering manner.

Bacchus flew backwards at a very high speed, leaving afterimages in the air, his chest was sunken, and blood was flowing from the hideous knife wound.

boom!

Bacchus sank into the ground, shaking up a large cloud of dust. , Under his body, dense gaps like spider webs spread.

"Cough cough..."

Bacchus coughed violently, and each cough was accompanied by severe pain and blood mixed with internal organs, flowing down the corner of his mouth.

The heart in the chest is no longer beating, well, maybe it has stopped beating from the beginning.

When did you start losing the pain sensation?

It was under the setting sun, when I held her for the last time.

Since then, he has never felt the pain of the wound again.

He enjoys, enjoys the pain.

Bacchus pupils began to dilate little by little, losing their color.

In fact, there were many moments when he wanted to leave this world long ago.

Because, what's the point of a world without her.

However, there is always a hatred in his heart that urges him to slaughter, to kill all those scum!

He looked at the torn sky, the afterglow of the setting sun fell on the world, and the warm sunlight just shone on Bacchus on the ground.

The sunset is still so beautiful.But the people of the past have long since disappeared.

A blurry face gradually emerged in the sky.

Only the two pairs of smiling dimples are still clear.

Two teardrops suddenly rolled down Bacchus' eyes, leaving two long tear stains on his face.

"Sorry, sorry, sorry..."

"I'm such a bastard, I even forgot what you look like..."

He kept saying sorry words, his chest felt like a heavy hammer, and endless pain filled his heart.

It hurts...

Time is a terrible thing, and everything is vulnerable to him.

Missing is, regret is, hatred is, she... is also...

More and more tears rolled down, and the pain of suffocation tormented Bacchus, and he could feel the pain again...

The face in his mind became more and more blurred, obviously he kept everything firmly in his heart...

At this moment, her girl completely left him.

A person dies not when they stop breathing, but when they are forgotten...

"Come on, Bacchus..."

The familiar voice echoed in Bacchus' ears, and his expression froze with an incredulous expression.

"I never left you, Bacchus."

The voice became clearer, and Bacchus' eyes flashed brightly again, and he whispered softly.

"Is it you, Hana, have you been by my side..."

bang... bang bang... bang bang...

The stopped heart started beating gradually, and a familiar figure appeared in front of Bacchus.

She bent down and helped Bacchus up, her face was blurred, but Bacchus would never forget the figure engraved in her bones...

That's something that time can't erase...

"What's going on, you can still stand up after suffering such a serious injury!"

Sengoku wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Bacchus who got up slowly in surprise.

Garp's eyes were gloomy, and he gritted his teeth.

"So what if you stand up!"

"If you die easily, I will have a headache!"

"I want to torture you for a while longer!"

Fujitora's face was strange, and in his knowledge-colored perception, there seemed to be a flame burning beside Bacchus.

warm, bright...

"what on earth is it……"

Bacchus looked tenderly at the figure beside him, and he stretched out his hand, but the palm went straight through the figure.

"Why... why can't I touch you..."

The joyful mood suddenly darkened, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her, and her hopes were shattered.

"Garner, Bacchus..." (Goodbye, Bacchus...)

Two clear dimples appeared on the face of the figure, which made people feel extremely pitiful.

This time... I really want to say goodbye...

The figure turned into dots of fluorescent light, which gradually dissipated.

Bacchus hastily opened his hands, trying to grab those lost spots of light.

But 1 those spots of light are like grains of sand, passing slowly between his fingers...

"Hina..."

Bacchus froze in place like a sculpture.

In front of him, a ball of dancing flames was suspended in front of Bacchus, and the orange fire glowed with a warm light.

Bacchus carefully held the flame with his palms, lest it dissipate and extinguish.

The flame seemed to sense something, it seemed to be cheering, beating and merging into Bacchus' heart.

The body seemed to be flowing with warm currents, and it was very comfortable. Bacchus' waist gradually straightened, and his pale complexion due to excessive blood loss gradually turned red.

"The meaning of Tinder... is it..."

Bacchus smiled, smiled freely, smiled from the bottom of his heart...

The three admirals surrounded Bacchus with different expressions.

"Now you, what else can you do!"

Warring States said, but still stared at Bacchus without vigilance.

God knows, what cards does Bacchus have!

"Let you also feel the fear of death!"

In Garp's eyes, there was a monstrous murderous look.

"It's a pity, Bacchus, such a powerful force cannot be used to maintain world peace, what a waste of this force!"

Fujitora regretted that if Bacchus acted honestly, then he could use this power to help more people...

Bacchus looked around at the three of them, he was covered in blood, his right arm was bent out of shape, hanging by his side, the knife wound on his body was deep enough to show the bone.

He smiled suddenly, grateful from the bottom of his heart.

"I still want to thank you, thank you for allowing me to meet the person I dream of."

The three were at a loss, not knowing what Bacchus was talking about.

Was it frightened? !

"Since you have helped me, let me give you a gift too."

The milky white halo wrapped Bacchus' left fist, and the three of them became vigilant.

"I'll send you guys...to see the King of Hades!"

Bacchus' eyes showed madness, and he slammed his left fist hard.

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