"This day will come sooner or later, Lord Moore."

"I know."

Mo Laike knew that he had embarked on a dangerous journey. His heartbeat was racing and his breathing was rapid, but he had no intention of flinching.

Moore raised his head and looked at the sailboat gradually disappearing at the end of his sight. He murmured to himself:

"I have decided that I want to follow Katakuri...I must follow him!"

"But I don't agree with it..."

"Do you have any other instructions? Mr. Moore, my teacher, if you don't have any instructions, I will jump down!"

"If you insist on following him, you will be implicated by him... He is our friend, I don't want anything to happen to him..."

"We will rescue him."

…Please give me flowers…

"That's enough, Mor!"

Mo Lac Portman took out his long sword and hung it on his waist. He turned and walked towards the wooden railing at the stern of the ship. He looked into the distance and asked in a low voice:

He rowed hard with his arms, allowing himself to quickly get rid of the drag of the water and wander towards the distance. He didn't even dare to look back at the island in the darkness behind him, hundreds of meters away. The outlines are getting blurry.

"Let's avenge Katakuri together... He shouldn't suffer such torture. Leave this kind of thing to me, okay?"

"This is good for him and you..."

"But I suggest you, you'd better not show your face, because Katakuri doesn't like strangers, especially our former compatriots... I think he must be looking for us now! We can't be found by him..." ..”

Mo Laik nodded, turned around and waved to the crew:

Mo Laike shouted: "Stop talking! I have already decided!"

Mo Laike threw the wine bottle to the far river bank, gritted his teeth and said:

"Katakuri needs to go through this journey alone, you should know this. He must learn to live strong... I don't know why your relationship has deteriorated, but this does not prevent me from Respect him... He's better suited to be on this path than we are."

"Mo Lac..."

"Let's take action, everyone, my brothers... Tonight, we will embark on a journey of seeking revenge...

"I don't want you to interfere, Mo Laike..."

"I will go into the water with all my money and the gem that I have treasured for a long time...

"We can't watch Katakuri die at the hands of others! Even if I know that I may die, I still have to try!"

Moore patted his chest:

Mo Laik, the pirate captain took a deep breath. He jumped and fell into the cold sea water. The moment his body fell into the sea, Mo Laik felt the touch from the soles of his feet. The body is like a fish, sliding towards the cold sea.

"Because, I'm not just for Katakuri..."

"Whoever he is... they have to pay, they have to pay for it!"

"We are all brothers. Since you choose to do this, I also support you, but you must be careful not to let the enemy see you... We will wait here for Katakuri to return.

He firmly believed in his decision to follow Katakuri, fight for him, and avenge him. .

Moore held Mo Laik's shoulders and whispered:

"You should leave him the chance, my boy."

"If he can come back alive...then he can have the best of everything, and he can control his own destiny!"

"Oh, of course, Mo Laike."

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