## Chapter 210: Enraged Redfield
The two Top-tier Powerhouses from the World Noble still hadn't made a move.
They led a portion of the combat strength, one protecting the Celestial Dragons, the other protecting the Celestial Dragons' important assets, which included Slave.
In the chaotic situation, transporting some Slave and assets required a considerable amount of manpower.
At this moment, a message arrived: the batch of "Blood Banks" who were Blood Race members had been intercepted during transport.
This news completely shocked the Celestial Dragons who were still alive.
"Bring those Blood Slaves back to me, or you'll regret it."
This wasn't the command of just one Celestial Dragons, but more than half of them.
The value of every member of the Blood Race was immeasurable; their effect of increasing lifespan drove all the Celestial Dragons mad.
Even these World Noble had to be sparing when drinking it.
This Strongman, cultivated by the World Noble, naturally couldn't disobey the "command of God," which included his master, the Family that cultivated him.
The one who made a move was naturally Redfield.
The moment he saw his kin, he immediately recognized their identity – either Red-Hair or silver-haired.
The aura and vitality hidden in their blood were completely consistent with his own.
At the same time, wrath nearly filled his heart.
This "Red the Solitary," the "Red Count," was experiencing such anger for the first time in his life.
Using his Observation Haki that peered into people's minds, he directly saw the memories of his kin – their experiences.
From birth, they were cultivated as Blood Banks, and their lives consisted of nothing but drawing blood.
They had blood drawn every so often, and the amount drawn was enormous, equivalent to one-third of a person's fresh blood.
Their numbers were small, only a little over twenty, yet they had to satisfy so many Celestial Dragons.
If it weren't for their special bloodline, powerful vitality, coupled with the high-energy food and precious medicinal herbs provided by the World Government for replenishment, they would have died long ago.
The dense needle marks on their arms were difficult to heal.
Their emaciated bodies looked somewhat underdeveloped.
It seemed not much time had passed since the last blood draw.
He had the manpower provided by Hades take these kin away, dress them in Pirate clothes, disguise them as members of the Rocks Pirates, and return to the shore, where someone would naturally meet them.
As for Redfield, he forcefully killed the World Government Agent who tried to stop him.
Terrifying blood energy enveloped his body, a heaven-piercing killing intent erupted, dense black and red lightning arcs crackled, and his pupils, infected by Conqueror's Haki, completely turned a scarlet blood color.
Even the usually dispassionate Redfield couldn't remain peaceful in this scene.
He wanted to vent, and also to fulfill his promise to Hades: to hold back a Top Tier Combatant for the Rocks Pirates.
But what he wanted now was!
To slaughter everyone!
The World Government Top Tier Combatant who arrived saw only the peaceful Redfield and corpses scattered everywhere.
"Where did that batch of Slave with red or silver hair go?"
He asked in a condescending tone, seemingly not putting Redfield in his eyes.
At this moment, Redfield had completely suppressed his aura, and in this state, he was even more terrifying.
Facing the Strongman's question, Redfield slowly raised his head and grinned, revealing a bizarre smile.
The next moment, intense killing intent erupted, his figure vanished from the spot, transforming into a blood shadow that appeared before him in an instant.
Extreme explosive power, terrifying killing intent, astonishing swordsmanship attainment.
The Umbrella Sword in his hand turned completely black and red, Coated with Conqueror's Haki.
This Slash directly pierced into the man's chest.
The man tried to evade, but the sword tip adjusted its position accordingly, precisely targeting his heart no matter what.
Redfield, possessing mind reading ability, had his advantage infinitely magnified against any Strongman weaker than himself.
And this was his true strength: innate Observation Haki, terrifying mind reading art, perfectly controlling the situation in battle.
With just one move, this Strongman didn't die but suffered severe injuries.
He was careless, and the consequence of carelessness was fatal.
In the ensuing battle, Redfield didn't hide his strength at all, unleashing his full power.
His terrifying combat power completely put the enemy under suppression.
The continuous onslaught left the man with no power to resist; everything about him was seen through.
Ten minutes later, he was dead, forcefully killed by the enraged Redfield, his entire body cut into several pieces.
After killing a Top Tier Combatant, Redfield calmed down.
After dealing with some other enemies, he quickly left.
For now, escaping this sea of suffering and quickly taking his own race away was the best choice.
Even towards Hades, he wasn't completely at ease.
Moreover, there would be plenty of opportunities for revenge in the future.
If nothing unexpected happened, his kin were definitely still imprisoned in the Holy Land.
Redfield's departure caused a huge impact.
The unfamiliar, powerful aura, seemed to belong to the Rocks Pirates side?
His powerful battle record was also shocking; he had single-handedly dealt with a Top Tier Combatant in such a short time.
Many people recognized his identity, observing from afar.
They had never imagined that the "Red Count"'s strength was so formidable.
Although he had left, the loss of a Top Tier Combatant made the World Government side's situation even worse.
In the distance, a Marine Warship gradually approached.
Sensing the critical situation, Garp, who couldn't wait, was also constantly approaching using Moonwalk.
And the World Government had sent another batch of reinforcements.
(end of chapter)