You Want to Decide How You Die

That made Kizaru, who had originally intended to leave, stop in his tracks.

"Run!" Kizaru could only continue shouting upward.

As he shouted, he also had to dodge Ryan's attacks.

Because of Charlos's presence, Kizaru had fallen into an extremely passive position. He wasn't afraid of godlike enemies—he was afraid of pigheaded allies. That was Kizaru's greatest feeling at the moment.

After waiting for a while, Kizaru saw that there was still no movement above.

He had no choice but to seek fortune in danger. If this continued, he wouldn't be able to hold on.

"Yata Mirror!"

Kizaru brought his hands together, forming a heart. Light accumulated in his hands like a mirror, then shot out in beams that reflected off the surrounding walls, creating a track of light.

Everyone saw only a yellow flash burst from inside the crater. A human figure took shape within the flash—it was Kizaru.

"One-Sword Immortal Kneels!" Ryan roared.

The sword, coated in Armament Haki and wrapped in Conqueror's Haki Infusion, slashed viciously toward Kizaru.

"I'm going all out!"

Kizaru fully transformed his body into light.

Ryan's attack landed solidly on him.

Yellow specks of light scattered through the air and drifted toward Charlos.

The specks of light slowly gathered into Kizaru's figure. With blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, Kizaru carried Charlos in one hand and Shalria in the other, transforming into a beam of light and vanishing before everyone's eyes.

"Captain, should we pursue them?" Fujitora asked.

Kizaru was already injured. This was the best opportunity to chase him down!

"No need. He is, after all, Dragon's man!" Ryan said indifferently. "Besides, Kizaru has shown me kindness."

Hearing this, the corners of the Blood Sword Pirates' mouths twitched.

That was ruthless!

Ryan had said it so loudly that everyone present