"Planning to drag me down to death with you, Waldo?" Longinus narrowed his eyes. He sensed a trace of deadly danger from Waldo.
In fact, if all he wanted was to kill his opponent, Longinus could leave right now.
At most, within half a day, Waldo would become crippled after his body exceeded its limits.
But as he had said before, upholding Justice had always merely been his means. His goal was to establish his prestige in the most shocking way possible.
So, the stronger Waldo was, the happier he would be.
Besides, anyone who feared battle and dreaded death would never get far in this cruel world.
"This old man's life is already like a candle in the wind. Taking one person with me means I lose nothing." Waldo did not hide his thoughts and tempted him. "You should be able to see my current condition, right? Wouldn't running away be your best choice?"
Naturally, Waldo had no intention of truly letting him go. At this point, he had no possibility of stopping. The only scene he longed to see was this Marine fleeing miserably before him, only to be dragged down to die together with him in unwillingness.
After all, before his hundredfold speed, escaping was absolutely no easy matter.
Hearing Waldo's words, Beckman, who was fiercely battling Cracker, was briefly distracted and nearly exposed an opening. Though he regained his senses in time, the worry between his brows would not fade.
Putting himself in Longinus's shoes, any normal person would choose to avoid the edge for now. The opponent was a legendary Great Pirate. There was no shame in retreating temporarily, and afterward, he could still claim the credit for killing him.
However, that Marine could retreat, but their Red Hair Pirates could not—unless their idiotic captain