One Piece: Mandala Swordsman

Chapter 682 So, please fight me!

Just wait quietly.

Roman is waiting.

Finally, all was silent.

Roman looked up again.

People fell one after another.

Their eyes were filled with despair, and their expressions were terrified.

It's not hard to imagine that they suffered immense fear before they died.

A mother's power is terrifying.

Roman also felt a pang of sadness.

It just disappeared like that.

Their lives were fleeting.

I was the planner, and my mother was the executor.

Like an executioner, they personally reaped the lives of their own compatriots.

They are clearly blood relatives.

It's utterly ironic.

Those who kill their own people are ultimately their own people.

At that moment, she remembered Peters' words again.

Your Highness, you may very well regret what you've done!

Regret?

She was genuinely sad.

But will I regret it...?

But Roman still remembers his answer.

Perhaps I will regret it later.

But if she doesn't do it now, she will regret it for the rest of her life.

Is it really good to be tormented by memories of the past your whole life?

That's definitely not what he wanted.

She had a choice from the beginning.

So, she has now set foot on this homeland.

It was all to end this.

Only by stepping into the past can she see the future.

Besides, she has no right to regret it.

She was not able to rest easy.

Regret?

That's the luxury of "achieving fame and success" and then reminiscing about past regrets.

That means the matter is settled.

But for now, her mother, the core of Totland, is still alive.

Moreover, after absorbing the soul, Roman perceived his mother as incredibly powerful.

Her injuries have fully healed.

Not only her, but all three Super Homies have been completely transformed.

For them, the soul is the richest nourishment.

Roman, who absorbs human life force, can fully sense Charlotte's vitality.

Her anger shone brightly like the sun.

It made her drool.

Compared to her sadness, her appetite seemed to be even more intense.

"Kid! I have to give you a good compliment, you really did a great job! You're a real talent!"

Even after killing several of her own children, Lingling remained expressionless.

But Roman felt that Lingling had become strange.

Because the fierce look in his eyes disappeared.

Her eyes, however, became clear.

There's even a sense of appreciation.

They looked at it like it was merchandise.

"I hope you're not acting strangely because of the stress."

Roman spoke.

Of course, she knew she wouldn't.

Children are nothing more than tools for their mothers.

She won't be sad because of them.

From beginning to end, the only thing Mom valued most was her own ambition.

It was not uncommon for emperors to kill their own sons.

"Hahaha! They're just a bunch of defective products, useless kids, I don't like them. But you really are very talented!"

"In terms of talent, no one is stronger than you. It's a pity you didn't make good use of it. Otherwise, I wouldn't be here today, and you wouldn't still be the Pirate King."

Roman spoke these words sincerely.

Of course, there's also an element of irony in it.

If her mother truly puts her heart into cultivation, then she thinks she is willing to submit to it.

Even if she doesn't approve of her.

But absolute strength can render everyone speechless.

If she is truly so powerful that she is irresistible, then blindly listening to her every word for the rest of one's life would be an easy way to live.

Unfortunately, Lingling didn't.

She didn't make good use of her talent.

He was not a qualified ruler either.

The fatal thing is that if she dies, Totland will fall apart.

There is no way to do it.

If she wanted to take over Totland's position, she would have to obediently stay by her side and do as she pleased.

But he could never be willing to pledge allegiance to her.

Let alone a lifetime, even twenty years, Roman felt he couldn't endure it.

Living with a mentally ill mother for too long will eventually lead to assimilation.

She is the rule.

So she chose to leave.

And this beginning has finally come to this end.

"Kid, you don't want to know the truth about me!"

It seemed that Roman's words had angered Lingling again, and her tone turned cold.

"Is that so? But what's done is done! So, let's have a serious fight!"