From Pirate to Revolutionary Mentor

Chapter 45 Memories from Fifteen Years Ago

The black "Fire Seed" coordinates disappeared from the shop owner's neck, and Kevin turned around to look at the Celestial Dragon.

He kept pulling the trigger, but the golden pistol had long since run out of bullets, and not a single shot hit its mark.

Meanwhile, the ordinary people who had been driven to the sides of the red carpet had already fled for their lives.

"Someone actually attacked a Celestial Dragon!"

"The admiral is coming!"

"Run! Get off this island!"

"We might be purged later, so run!"

"They've all been killed. Nobody knows us. As long as we leave this area, we'll be fine."

……

Amidst the commotion, everyone scattered and fled the place like birds and beasts.

Kevin then looked at Summit Saint: "I remember it was this gun back then, it's been so long, fifteen years. You know what? I've missed you so much!"

Even with his transformation into Kuzan's face, Kevin was still terrifyingly ferocious, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"How lucky..."

"The first time I hunted you, I encountered the person I longed to meet most. Since fifteen years ago, not a day has passed that I haven't thought of you."

Unlike Kevin's excitement, Summit was now filled with fear, even though he was facing a commoner.

"Don't come any closer! You lowly wretch! You scum! You filthy human!"

Kevin seemed not to hear him and walked towards Summit step by step.

In his mind, scenes from fifteen years ago kept flashing by, images that had long been sealed away and that he did not want to remember.

The infant, barely a year old, was still unable to speak and could only wail.

But at that time, he was conscious and able to understand what was happening around him.

You can feel the blood flowing into the swaddling clothes after your mother was murdered. You can also see your father angrily stand up and rush over, only to be caught and shot five times, the bullets passing through his eye sockets.

If I had just been an ordinary one-year-old baby back then, those memories would probably have faded by now.

But unfortunately, I am not one of them!

The three-week-long battle royale in God Valley, what these maggots called a school trip, a massacre of indigenous people—those are memories that can never be forgotten.

All the relatives I saw in that year included my grandparents who always brought me food, my aunt who made clothes for me, and my uncle who remembered my mother after earning some money from working.

Everyone has become points in the mouths of these maggots; human life is like a game.

Kevin picked up the shop owner's dagger; a flash of light appeared.

Saint Samite's right arm was severed.

"ah!!!"

"Ouch!"

"You lowly commoner! How dare you?!"

"Admiral! I'll... Ah!! Kill you!"

Amidst his groans, this Celestial Dragon, who had just been high and mighty, was now writhing on the ground in agony.

"Even if your soul can still be tormented after death, I still don't want you to die so easily... you fat pig!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Armament Haki covered the dagger, and with a swing, his left arm also fell to the ground.

"You probably don't remember me, do you? Well, it's been fifteen years after all."

"But you should still remember the name God Valley. I am a survivor of God Valley, and an avenger who rose from hell."

Kevin's gaze fell on Saint Summit's lower limbs as he groaned in agony: "You really enjoy killing, and you really enjoy those who torture to death. So, now that you've lost your arms, your fifth limb will be next."

"Whoosh!"

The dagger swept past, pinning the man to the ground.

"Well!"

After a muffled groan, the extreme pain caused him to faint.

However, Kevin clearly didn't want him to have it so easy. He smashed the bubble headgear with a punch, took out a jug of water, and poured it on the headgear.

Upon regaining consciousness, Saint Samit felt the pain in his body again. Tears and snot streamed down his face as he cried and trembled, and he fainted once more.

A foul stench emanated from beneath him shortly afterward.

Time and again, the Celestial Dragons, who were wailing, had lost their former arrogance and could no longer utter the words "commoner."

However, Kevin, who was acting like a madman, still did not kill him at this moment.

He crouched down and, slice by slice, painstakingly cut away the flesh from the man's body, like a slow, agonizing death.

Beneath the ferocious face was a calm voice.

"Do you know? Ever since we escaped from God Valley, you've been my targets."

"It's not just you. Whether it's the Five Elders or Im on Mary Geoise, after that day in God Valley, it became the reason I came into this world."

"To slaughter you, to drag you down from your pedestal and plunge you into hell, to have your souls consumed by the flames of karma—this has been my unwavering resolve for the past fifteen years!"

"I've never been a good person. The pain and fear I felt back then must be repaid to you tenfold, a hundredfold, before I can have peace of mind!"

"I've always been worried that after killing a few Celestial Dragons, you'll stay up there and never come down. If that happens, I'll be very distressed, distressed that you can continue to enjoy yourself for a while longer."

"But I didn't expect to be so lucky. On my first attempt, I sent you here."

"Hmm? They came pretty fast..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the dagger in his hand plunged directly into Saint Samit's throat.

The wailing stopped abruptly.

Kevin slowly stood up: "Death is not the end; for you, it may just be the beginning. I've thought of you for fifteen years. See you later."

At that moment, a streak of light suddenly appeared from afar.

"boom!!!"

A crater was blasted into the ground, but Kevin had already disappeared.

Sixteen trident kunai were already scattered around before Summit, that fat worm, arrived.

Kevin looked towards the golden light: "Borsalino, you're truly the only one who could arrive in such a short time. The current admiral should be Sengoku, right? Is he still behind us?"

After recognizing the person in front of him, Borsalino was stunned: "You've got some nerve!"

The next moment, the remaining light saw the Celestial Dragons' miserable state.

Even though he had already become a candidate for general, he was somewhat flustered at this moment.

The Celestial Dragons...were killed?!

And he was tortured to death! The anger of the Five Elders of the World Government at such a corpse is unimaginable.

For many years, this person, who had been so noble and respected, had not suffered any unexpected deaths. Yet today, he was cut into pieces like a piece of pork and died a miserable death.

Finally, the other person's face was Kuzan!

"Buzz..."

A golden light flashed as Borsalino, arriving at lightning speed, slashed down at Kevin with his lightsaber.

Now is not the time to be lazy. Things are too big for this guy to be alive.

……

I'm begging you to read this! I'm begging you to read this! I'm begging you to read this!

(End of this chapter)