Rediat

Adjacent to the Kraken Kingdom, the Karnosfa Island, where the Tiresfa Kingdom is located, has many islands, most of which are uninhabited and dangerous, due to its proximity to the Karnosfa Island Calm Belt.

The Calm Belt a unique magnetic field environment. Besides being the nests of Sea King, they also contain many Beast Island, some of which are even home to legendary monsters, making them extremely dangerous.

Among the legendary beasts of today, the most famous are the legendary North Sea Kraken and the Eight-Foot Crow, which dwells in the forbidden area of the South Sea. These creatures have histories spanning hundreds of years or even longer. Although they are no longer found on the sea, their legends continue to circulate there.

At this moment, some uninvited guests arrived on an island near the Kraken Kingdom. Three pirate ships slowly approached the shore and stopped.

"It's been almost a day, and the captain is still training. Let's go down and rest for a bit. There should be some wild beasts on the island, so be careful," Wallace said to the others, glancing at the dense jungle.

However, somewhat awkwardly, many members had already disembarked and left. Nelson, dressed in a black suit and wearing a Gentleman hat, had already appeared on a tree, gazing into the distance.

Pito black denim, with his dark blue beret askew and short white wavy hair, lightly leaped off the boat while munching on a dried fish, and slowly walked into the forest.

The newly arrived Lafitte, with a slight smile on his face, adjusted the brim of his top hat and, carrying his cane, stepped off the ship with an uncanny gait.

The two bald young monks excitedly jumped off the boat and ran quickly into the forest.

Xiouyapufu had butterfly wings growing on his back, and shimmering blue-purple scales swirled around him. The wind was a bit strong, and his clothes clung to his body, fluttering backward.

Gari had run the furthest and was no longer visible. He was going to unleash his hunting instincts. Normally, he would go to the sea to release his desires, but the feeling of being somewhat restricted in the sea was far less liberating than being on land.

"Roar!" A beastly roar could be heard from afar; it was Gari's voice, a roar tinged with excitement and perhaps a hint of relief.

"Hehe! Let's go down too, lest we get late." Wearing a black trench coat and holding a handkerchief, carefully wiping his beloved gun "Colt," Kos smiled faintly at Wallace.

"That's true." Wallace nodded, a hint of a smile flashing in his eyes. He was wearing a long-sleeved white shirt, unbuttoned, revealing his muscular physique.

The two disembarked together, but Kaguya remained on the ship. On the ship, apart from rest time, Kaguya constantly trained. In terms of daily training time, she was second only to Teach. She only slept four hours a day, getting up early to train and basically training until the very end.

New islands, new adventures. Whenever they arrive at a new island, especially an uninhabited one like this, Teach isn't there and they have nothing else to do, so they decide to explore the entire island.

Some people act alone, while others act in pairs.

Not long after, a loud commotion suddenly erupted in the center of the island, seemingly the sound of a battle. Those nearby felt it and quickly made their way to the center of the island.

Let's go back to before the incident.

In the center of the island, on a giant rock, stood a handsome man with long purple hair, over three meters tall, wearing a purple noble robe with strange patterns.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, he looked up in one direction. "Someone's coming?" Rediat muttered to himself, frowning slightly. "Are they from the Kraken Kingdom?"

This island can be considered part of the Kraken Kingdom's territory. In this world, there is no concept of territorial waters, but the Kraken Kingdom 'Kraken Kingdom warships rule this area and frequently patrol it.

Although the number of warships on board cannot compare to that of a navy, the Kraken Kingdom still possesses more than twenty warships, making it quite powerful compared to kingdoms without warships.

After all, the firepower of just a few warships is enough to destroy a small island.

He could sense it; a powerful aura was rapidly approaching, seemingly chasing a wild beast.

However, his luck seemed to be a bit bad, as the direction they were approaching was exactly where he was.

However, he was not in a hurry and did not make any move. He was somewhat curious about who had appeared on this deserted island.

On the other side, a five-meter-long black panther was no longer the Hunter it once was. Its eyes were filled with panic, and it dared not look behind it, because it knew that terrifying creature was right behind it, following closely behind.

It had used every trick in the book, its fastest speed. This overlord of the jungle, the king of speed, now seemed to have become the prey, feeling fear for the first time. But no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't shake off the creature behind it.

Blood was constantly flowing from its waist; a huge wound, slashed from top to bottom by a sharp weapon, was somewhat horrifying.

Behind them Gari, White Lion with a white pelt, holding a sharp double-edged Hunting Knife in his right hand and a gleaming Vajra Claw on his left.

The blade of the Hunting Knife was stained with fresh blood; the wound on the black panther's waist was from it tearing it open.

He followed closely behind the black panther, maintaining a precise distance—not too much, not too little—his eyes gleaming with excitement and predatory intent. This wasn't his first prey, but it was the most valuable on this island.

The more the prey struggled, the more excited the black panther became. He first gave it hope, and then, once that hope was gone, delivered the fatal blow.

For the weak, this is the only way to bring them pleasure, but for the strong, Gari only needs the blood of the strong; it's not that complicated.

All the way to the center of the island, there was a clearing. A huge black panther leaped out of the jungle. It was already struggling to hold on, because it had lost too much blood. Its blood was everywhere on the ground.

The black panther was nearing its limit. Gari involuntarily opened his mouth, licked his lips, raised his hands, his two weapons gleaming with blood, and prepared to begin the final hunt.

Seeing the black panther's desperate figure, he was about to make his move.

At that moment, suddenly, a flash of light appeared in his eyes from the right front, followed by a purple crescent slash that flew swiftly towards him. In Gari's wide-eyed gaze, the crescent slash sliced directly through the black panther's body, which was still in mid-air before being split in two.

Gari's gaze instantly shifted to the direction from which the slash had come. On the boulder stood a figure, holding a long black sword; the slash from just moments before was his.

However, Gari was furious; the excitement of the hunt turned into extreme rage. He gripped his weapon tightly and stared intently at the man.

Although he could sense a dangerous aura emanating from the man in front of him—a powerful figure— Gari no longer cared.

He exuded a dangerous aura, like that of a ferocious beast, as he faced the man wielding a long sword.

This made Letty frown, her cold eyes carrying a hint of arrogance.

He took two slow steps forward, Gari steps heavy, the ground trembling as if a volcano were about to erupt.

"You bastard, you stole my prey!" Gari hunched over, gritting his teeth and making a "crunching" sound.

Rediat was somewhat puzzled, but he also realized that his sword strike seemed a bit unnecessary. He looked at Gari, the Mink Tribe, and stared intently at Gari. Gar's pupils seemed to turn purple for a moment.

In an instant, Gari felt as if he had been seen through, and a chill ran through his body. He knew nothing about the man in front of him.

But it was only for a moment; anger had consumed everything, and now all he wanted was to kill, to fight.

Rediat nodded, seemingly understanding, and looked at Gari, saying apologetically, "I'm very sorry, I didn't know." At the same time, a thought involuntarily crossed his mind: the Night Pirates?

"It's too late, let's fight!" Gari didn't care anymore. If apologies were enough, what would be the point of having police?

"Roar!" With a furious roar, as if to release all his pent-up emotions, he gripped his weapon, his legs unleashing astonishing power. His figure vanished from the spot, followed by a tremendous whooshing sound. Gari seemed to transform into a wild beast, charging towards Rediat.

"Since that's the case, we have no choice but to fight." Letty sighed; his eyesight allowed him to discern Gari's strength.

But he was already prepared for battle, gently stroking his black longsword as he faced the charging white beast.

With a light tap of his toes, he raised his sword to parry, Gari's powerful slash, aimed directly at Rediat, was Rediat.

With a clang, Rediat's body flew backward, impacted by Gari's power. His legs bent slightly, and he landed steadily on the ground without sustaining any injury.

The next moment, Gari's figure appeared above Rediat, his left hand, the Vajra Claw, swinging down with all his might towards Rediat's head.

Gari's Vajra Claws consisted of only two long and sharp claws, with curved tips that, like Teach's, unleashed two slashes. Slashes are a technique, an impact, while a swordsman's Sword Qi is the power of cutting.

Many martial arts masters can master such an impact, such as the "Storm Kick" in martial arts.

Swordmaster's strikes are more of a combination of Sword Qi and slashing motion.

Upon seeing this, Rediat raised his sword and swung it swiftly, splitting the two slashes in two. However, the attack was not over yet, as the tips of the two sharp claws aimed straight at him.

Gari is a master of physical combat and prefers close-quarters fighting where every punch lands. This kind of battle and hunting excites him more. This slash was just an accident, a product of Gari's powerful strength and speed moving the air.

Facing a claw, a deadly claw aimed at his head, Lett sighed, but he already understood Gari's fighting style and methods.

With a sword that blocked the claw, Gari's right hand, Hunting Knife, was already aimed at Rediat's neck, and he swiftly swung it across.

Gari's eyes were bloodshot, like those of a wild beast that had lost its mind, but in reality, Gari was very clear-headed.

The sharp blade was coated with black Armament Haki.

Upon seeing this, Rediat raised his left hand in response to the attack. Black Armament Haki covered his left hand in Gari's gaze as he swung it towards the blade, but Garr caught it firmly.

Gari's body hovered in mid-air, and with all his might, he roared again, his veins bulging beneath his thick fur.

Beneath Reitart's feet, the ground cracked open, and his two shoes sank slightly into the mud.

However, Redart easily blocked the attack. "Heh!" Rediat chuckled, and in the next moment, he leaped three meters high, releasing Carl's weapon. As he jumped, he did a backflip and kicked out with a powerful kick that instantly created a loud bang in the air.

The kick landed directly on Gari's waist, sending Gari flying to the left like a puppet on strings.

Boom boom boom!

Trees were snapped one by one as the impact continued. Gari's body landed on the ground, scraping against the earth and dragging the dirt along with it, eventually sinking into the mud. The force of the impact propelled him for dozens of meters before he crashed into a tree.

Gari felt as if his waist was about to break, and his whole body was wracked with pain. Relying on his own strength and physique, Gari stood up from the ground, but his hands and feet were trembling uncontrollably, and he could barely stand.

With just that one kick, the power contained within it made Gari seem to see Teach.

"Roar!" Gari stared at Rediat standing there from afar. Just from that kick, he knew that he was no match for this man. Facing his pressure, he felt like he was facing Captain Teach.

However, he wouldn't give up so easily after his prey had been stolen.

"Can you still stand up?" Rediat was somewhat surprised, having thought his kick would knock the Mink Tribe down.

But he hadn't expected him to have such a strong will, and he had underestimated Gari's strength.

"Hmm?" Looking at Gari, who let out a roar, Rediat sensed that Gari's aura was increasing, rapidly increasing.

He quickly realized it was something Gari had been training for. "Unleashing the power hidden in his blood? He probably hasn't mastered it yet?"

"Is it anger? Or desperation? How interesting!" Rediat's eyes gleamed, and a smile involuntarily appeared on his face. He was able to unleash such power directly without any medium.

"Don't underestimate me." Gari gasped for breath, his body swelling and growing larger, his height increasing from four meters to six meters, then over seven meters.

A faint silver light emanated from him, a bright and clear glow—it was moonlight.

Gari straightened up, spread his arms, faced the sky, and roared, "Roar! Roar..."

The enormous roar, like waves of sound, spread continuously from the center of the island outwards, echoing throughout the heavens and earth.