Saving A Person Is Also A Redemption

Wapol felt pain, and his huge mouth closed instantly. 

A stream of blood shot out from his arm.

He fell backward with his face pale.

That arrogant face just now was completely gone.

"Save me!" 

Seeing that Wapol was seriously injured, Chess and Kuromarimo rushed forward to rescue him. 

But before they could do anything, two bullets flew past their ears. 

The whistling noise made their ears ring. 

The fear in their hearts reached the extreme for a moment, and they dared not move at all. Everyone turned their heads to look at the place where the gunshot came from. 

Only then did they realize that, at some point, two equally thin figures, one tall and one short, had already stood on the window sill. 

The wind whistled, and large flakes of snow fell into the hall. 

Everyone looked at Van Augur, who was holding a gun, and a chill passed through their hearts. 

If this man really wanted to kill them, the three shots just now might have directly ended their lives. 

Van Augur drooped his eyebrows and said: "Is today the day to decide your fate? It was really a good show."

"Stop talking nonsense."

Kuro pushed his glasses with his palm, and the murderous aura on his body was completely undisguised. 

The chill he brought to everyone was even more biting than the wind and snow blowing into the castle at this moment.

Dalton's pupils shrank: "What is your purpose?!"

"Are you the pirates from Bighorn Village? Didn't you go to Gyasta? What are you doing here?"

"Ah."

Kuro nodded and said coldly: "The purpose should be similar to yours." 

"Dr. Kureha has also been infected with that kind of fungal spores. Now, the only ones who can save people are the reindeer and the doctor here."

After saying that, Kuro moved his fingertips slightly, and the Cat Claws flashed with cold light, making his murderous aura even more ferocious.

Then he looked down at Wapol, who was struggling: "You only have one chance; where are the doctors!"

"Save me!"

"Come and save me!"

Feeling Kuro's murderous intent getting heavier and heavier, to the point where the murderous intent was visible to the naked eye

Wapol was almost scared to pee on the spot and wailed and begged for mercy.

But this time, even Chess and Kuromarimo, who used to do whatever he ordered, could only watch from the side.

Dalton looked at this scene coldly, with a hint of pleasure in his eyes.

He was once Wapol's guard, so he knew how many civilians had knelt on the ground and begged him for the cure of their own and their families' diseases, just like Wapol now.

But in return, all they got was the mockery of this man.

Oh, the world is really a cycle.

"Forget it." 

Kuro lost his patience, and the Cat Claws in his hand danced, ready to take action and end Wapol's life here.

As for the so-called king of the affiliated country of the World Government, it's not like he hasn't killed them before.

What happened in the Kingdom of Goa has proved that the World Government doesn't care who the king of the country is. 

They only care whether the Heavenly Tribute dedicated to Mary Geoise can be handed in in time. 

As for the recognition of the World Government, as long as they are not in a tit-for-tat with the World Government, they can receive the recognition of the World Government by paying money. 

This can be seen from the fact that the Evil Black Drum Kingdom created by Wapol in the original timeline can also be recognized by the World Government. 

In other words, these affiliated countries are essentially leeks for the World Government. There is no comparison. This is no different from those hooligans who occupy a street in a small town by force and collect protection fees. 

Kuro, who understands this, acts more and more unscrupulously.

After all, in terms of murderous intent, among the cadres on Gawain's ship, Kuro is the one with the heaviest murderous intent, not Lucci.

"If I kill you here, I can also…"

"Wait!"

More than a dozen people dressed in white coats came out from the back and stood in front of Kuro.

They also took off their masks at the same time.

The man in the middle slowly untied his mask, revealing a face full of very vicissitudes of life. 

They were the best doctors in this country, but they were forcibly recruited by Wapol and succumbed to Wapol's power!

These doctors have different faces and ages, but there is one word written on their faces, humiliation!

But now, the demons hanging over their heads have lost the ability to resist and are also covered with blood.

Some people looked down at their hands, which should have been a pair of hands that healed and saved people, but now…

"I… I am also a doctor, but I am also afraid of death."

"I didn't want to do that, but for my wife and children, I…"

"We don't deserve to be called doctors…"

Tears of humiliation were left in the eyes of the doctors.

The old man in the middle looked up at Kuro and then at Wapol, his eyes gradually becoming firm.

"A few years ago, a foolish doctor was killed in front of us. Since then, we have been waiting for this day."

The old man sighed, but there was a bit of despair in his eyes: "But you came too late."

"The special medicine we developed for Musshuru's spores a few years ago has long lost its effect, which is why Wapol was in a hurry to escape."

"This country is hopeless."

Dalton's pupils shrank; he took a few steps back, and his eyes filled with despair: "The witch is sick, and even you all have no way to deal with Musshuru's spores…"

"Then this country…"

After speaking, the faces of the villagers of Bighorn Village flashed before Dalton's eyes.

When those people knew that there were doctors at Drum Castle and they could save them, they were filled with hope. 

But if it was really as this group of doctors said, who could save them? 

He turned to look at Wapol, who had just woken up and was leaving on tiptoe. 

For a moment, there was only unspeakable anger in his mind, so much so that his eyes turned red at this moment: "If I could make up my mind earlier, I would absolutely chop you with a sword a long time ago. Now… Go and be buried with those who died because of you!"

Dalton was furious, grabbed the strange sword in one hand, rushed towards Wapol, and chopped off Wapol's head with one slash.

Swish!

Wapol's headless body fell to the ground, and then he trembled twice while his blood flowed out and formed a pool of blood on the ground.

After doing all this, Dalton half-knelt on the ground.

He realized what he had done, but he did not regret it, even though he killed the child of his savior.

No!

Wapol's existence is an insult to that person!

Besides, as long as he thought of the hope in the eyes of those villagers, he felt a prick in his heart: "They are obviously ordinary people who work so hard and just want to live… Damn it!"

Van Augur looked at the desperate Dalton, then looked at the doctor who had given up: "Ahh!"

"A doctor who bows to fate is not qualified."

"Isn't the doctor's duty to snatch people back from the hands of death?"

"Am I right, Kuro?!"

Kuro raised his eyebrows: "At least add the word deputy captain."

"Yes, deputy captain!"

Kuro's mouth twitched, and he rolled his eyes at Van Augur, then stopped talking to him, turned his head to look at the group of doctors, and said: "Kureha had expected this situation a long time ago."

"But."

"If my captain was here, he would probably say… for you, saving a person is also a redemption."

"Well, that guy would say this kind of thing; he's not like a captain at all!"

Kuro said halfway through his joke when the doctors in the distance burst into tears on the spot, and their eyes turned red.