Garen showed his sword blade, and the already nervous air instantly dropped to freezing point.

"Change combat uniform!"

Gazhi shouted, completely igniting the tense atmosphere at the scene.

As soon as they finished speaking, a strange light shone out on the bodies of Gazhi, Izhi and Nizhi at the same time, each showing a technological combat suit.

Then, Gazhi turned his attention to Reijiu:

Unlike the father and son who were already in combat readiness, the eldest daughter of the Vincemuk family seemed to have not noticed the great crisis she was facing at this moment, and just sat blankly at the round table, with her eyes lowered and wondering what she was thinking.

"Lejiu?!"

Gazhi shouted in dissatisfaction, urging the daughter to react quickly.

But Lei Jiu just raised her head slightly, looked at her nervous father with a slightly empty look, and said nothing.

She thought of her arrogant, selfish, stubborn and cold-blooded father selling herself as goods for the sake of profit, but she didn't know that he had already fallen into the trap of others, and a twisted pleasure arose in her heart.

In this different pleasure of revenge, Lei Jiu not only did not help, but there was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of her mouth.

"Lejiu, what are you doing!"

Seeing that his daughter was not moving for a long time, Gazhi's anger broke out.

As a cold-blooded person who treats children like tools and treats human feelings as burdens, he is not interested in paying attention to what the children are thinking.

In Gazhi's opinion, no matter what decision he made, Rejiu should obediently be ordered to execute it.

And Lei Jiu also did this very well, and she never disobeyed his orders since she was a child.

Until now.

Although the situation was already extremely dangerous, Gazhi had already asked angrily, and Rejiu still did not move.

She was still sitting on the table, sitting in front of Nami, behind Garen, as if she had joined the enemy's camp.

"hateful!"

This was the first time since Sanji was removed from the list that year, Gazhi felt the rebellion of his children.

Without hesitation, he cursed at Lei Jiu with hatred:

"Sure enough, the guys with feelings are all defective!"

Hearing this, Rejiu's eyes immediately dimmed.

The thin handle of the teacup that she had been rubbing unconsciously in her hand was instantly crushed by the uncontrollable force, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a pile of tiny and sharp porcelain pieces.

Lei Jiu seemed to have not realized it, and she actually clamped the porcelain pieces covered with sharp edges and corners tighter and tighter, so that her tough skin, which was far beyond ordinary people, could not withstand this pressure, and a deep wound was cut.

A piece of scarlet blood flowed out of her fair skin, full of visual impact.

This unspeakable sense of sadness makes people feel pity.

Even Nami, who had always looked unpredictable, couldn't bear to look at Leju with the gaze that was implicitly hostile.

However, this feeling can touch Nami, an outsider who originally had an exclusion from Reju, but she can't touch Gazhi, who is her biological father.

When he saw Lei Jiu's crying expression like an ordinary girl, he felt even more impatient:

"What a useless thing!"

"Give it to me quickly"

"Enough!"

Garen finally couldn't help but interrupt Gazhi's ruthless roar.

Although he was out of the matter, Gazhina was really sorry for his father's identity and his cold words were too disgusting after all.

Garen shook his face and couldn't help but scold Gazhi and said:

"Stop your ugly face, Gazhi!"

"Your daughter is not your tool!"

His rebukes were nothing new, but just a fact was revealed briefly.

However, Rejiu's heart could not help but tremble.

Although the truth is simple, Lei Jiu has never dared to say it since she was a child, and no one around dared to speak for her.

Her younger brothers Izhi, Nizhi and Yongzhi were all monsters that were deprived of their feelings by the cold-blooded father. They were naturally cold-blooded machines, so it was even more impossible to detect Reju's long-suppressed feelings.

In the end, after so many years of patience

The one who helped her speak out was an enemy, an enemy who threatened her to bow her head with her brother's life.

At this moment, Reju finally suffered from Stockholm syndrome.

"Shut up!"

Faced with the rebuke of Garen, the enemy, Gazhi naturally had no intention of reflection and yelled at angrily:

"It's not your turn to talk too much about our Vincemuk family!"

“As you wish.”

Garen responded softly, and his figure suddenly flashed.

As expected, he didn't talk much, but just started talking with his sword.

The ending of Garen's words was still trembling in the air, and Gazhi's domineering aura immediately sensed a blurry shadow before his vision.

This is a sword shadow.

There is no unfathomable swordsmanship, but a simple whirlwind slash, which is the most common way to use heavy weapons: swing.

The movement trajectory of the sword blade is not mysterious at all. It is nothing more than a simple and unpretentious bend in the air.

However, Gazhi only felt the sword shadow slightly, and his body could not help but tremble.

When Gazhi's vision completely captured Garen's movements, the big sword had already slashed to his chest with the whistling waves of air. The faint golden light lingering on the blade and the red blood wrapped around Garen's body also reflected on his face.

"So fast!"

Although I have seen Garen's strength, my experience when I truly experience it myself is even more shocking.

If it were a slightly weaker person, he would probably have become a lamb to be slaughtered in this shock.

But after all, Gazhi has experienced countless battles and has seen strong winds and waves. He will not be able to fight back when facing a strong enemy.

At this moment, a powerful force burst out from his leg muscles that had been ready for a long time, and was released to the ground under his feet.

At the same time, the pair of technology shoes on Gazhi's feet suddenly ejected a hot high-pressure airflow, and the tiny electric light released was injected into his legs, stimulating his muscle tissue to burst out with stronger power.

With this powerful acceleration that exploded instantly, Gazhi's figure instantly broke through the relative scale of time:

It seemed that everything around him had become dull and stagnant, and only he could move freely in this slowing world.

But at this moment

The sword blade, which was already incredibly fast, suddenly became several times faster with Gazhi's figure that was about to leave the attack range.

Gazhi carefully observed Garen's move, but he always missed a key point:

His sword blade has never pounced on the air.

The vague sword shadow instantly turned into an illusory illusion.

Then, Gazhi felt a powerful force spread from his chest throughout his body, causing him to completely lose control of his body.

While flying backwards like a cannonball, Gazhi finally heard a long but not dull buzz, giving people a sharp buzz.

This is the tremolo of the sword blade breaking through the sound barrier, which was born long before he was hit by the great sword.

Everything happens in a moment, not only sound, but also pain makes it difficult to react in time.

It was not until Gazhi's body hit the ground that the severe pain finally spread from the nerve to the brain, allowing him to intuitively understand the power of the sword just now:

The combat uniform with amazing defense on his chest has been completely crushed.

A ferocious and terrifying sword wound appeared on his strong and solid body.

The ribs are broken, the organs are trembling, and countless subtle and invisible affecting the huge wounds that are growing in the body, depleting Gazhi's physical functions.

"Father!"

It was not until this time that Izhi and Nezhi finally realized.

And Gazhi didn't care about the severe pain coming from his body, and he was full of solemnity in his heart.

One sword is just one sword

The last slightest fantasy of Gazhi's battle was completely shattered, and the bloody nature that arises from anger and humiliation in his heart was transformed into fear and powerlessness.

Their Germa 66 is not weak, and the father and son work together to face Jack and have the power to fight.

But the ultimate speed Garen showed at this moment, coupled with the strength, physical strength and mobility he showed when fighting Jack, had already made Gazhi completely desperate.

"Galen!"

Gazhi slowly stood up with his chest covering his chest, half desperate and half sad and angry:
To be continued...