"I'm someone who hates being disturbed..."
Redfield's eyes were filled with frost. From the moment he was born, he had possessed a special Observation Haki that allowed him to sense other people's emotions.
As he grew older, he could always hear the voices in other people's hearts. To his young self, it was a torment—a nightmare!
It wasn't like in movies or television, where I can read women's hearts would let him become a ladies' man or a winner in life.
Back then, he was still a child.
From then on, people called him a monster. His parents abandoned him, and he saw this filthy, hell-like world.
Alone—to this day!
Back to the present.
Facing Fleet Admiral Sengoku, who charged at him like a ravenous wolf, Redfield held his umbrella in one hand, his expression as cold as ice that had never melted in a thousand years.
He raised his umbrella and flicked it upward.
A vicious Sword Qi flashed out like lightning in a rainy night.
Bang—
The sharp Sword Qi stopped Sengoku in his tracks.
"Searching for a Mythical Zoan Devil Fruit was only so I could become strong enough that you people wouldn't come bother me. But things always turn out contrary to my wishes." Redfield looked thoroughly annoyed.
He only wanted to avoid being disturbed. He had never considered that as long as he remained alive in this world, it would be impossible to stay alone forever.
Sengoku showed no such courtesy and shouted,
"If you don't want to be disturbed, go to Impel Down! No one there will bother you!"
He stepped forward and threw a punch. The air shook violently beneath the surging shock wave.
Bang—
Redfield's umbrella arrived first and blocked Sengoku's fist. He said arrogantly, "I mastered predicting the future on my