Chapter 248

Only those chosen by the heavens...

... can possess such a talent.

One in a million!

"A Conqueror's Haki, more terrifying than Observation Haki or Armament Haki, has actually appeared on this fellow, Lu En."

"He actually carries the potential of a king, a quality only one in a million possesses!"

"The most terrifying thing is..."

"He's only four years old!"

"Four years old, and he's already mastered a Conqueror's Haki that only one in a million possesses."

"What kind of shocking, heaven-defying talent is this?!"

The more Lucci thought about it, the more his heart trembled.

Based on his understanding.

In this sea, those who grasp Conqueror's Haki are exceedingly few.

Every single one of them is a top-tier monster of the sea!

For example,

Marine Headquarters Admiral Sengoku!

He is a possessor of Conqueror's Haki!

But even Admiral Sengoku only gradually mastered Conqueror's Haki after reaching several decades of age.

There has never been a single case of someone mastering Conqueror's Haki at just four years old.

And now, today.

This example, one that could be called a once-in-a-century occurrence, just happened to fall right into his lap.

"The potential of a king..."

"This fellow Lu En's talent is simply far too terrifying!"

Lucci stared at Lu En's back, momentarily lost for words.

Lu En's terrifying degree far exceeded his previous expectations.

At this moment,

His view of Lu En completely changed.

Just this one display of Conqueror's Haki alone was enough to make Lucci dare not look down on Lu En in the slightest.

"By his own power alone..."

"He wiped out a full four thousand-plus pirates on the scene!"

"This is the terrifying aspect of the legendary Conqueror's Haki."

Lucci took a deep breath.

Such terrifying power made him feel waves of scalp-tingling dread.

At this moment.

With the Sword Lion pirate group nearly wiped out by Lu En alone, the situation on the scene underwent a tremendous reversal.

"Who exactly are you?!"

"You're not a person of the Rosed Kingdom!"

Sword Lion Gart stared fixedly at Lu En, questioning him once more.

His wariness of Lu En had reached its absolute peak!

Because he clearly understood.

Just how terrifying a monster that wields Conqueror's Haki truly is!

Facing such a monster, he naturally dared not harbor the slightest trace of contempt.

"Who I am is not important."

"What matters is..."

"You're going to die, you know that?"

The corner of Lu En's mouth lifted slightly, a faint smile.

Seeing the pirates fainted by Conqueror's Haki in all directions, he revealed a satisfied expression.

It was finally much quieter here.

Without a swarm of ants shouting and screaming, the atmosphere here had become very peaceful.

"I'm going to die?"

"Just because of you?"

"I admit..."

"You being able to master the legendary Conqueror's Haki at such a tender age is enough to reveal the shocking, terrifying talent you yourself possess."

Gart forcibly suppressed the tremor in his heart, his gaze gradually turning sharp and icy, "But just because of you, you think you can kill me? You're far too naive."

"Even if you've mastered the legendary Conqueror's Haki, that doesn't mean your strength has truly reached the level of the sea's top-tier powerhouses."

"You think you can kill me with just your own power? You're not qualified enough!"

"A mere four-year-old brat, so what if you've mastered Conqueror's Haki? You can't kill me!"

He was confident.

With the strength he possessed, he absolutely could not be killed by a mere four-year-old brat.

Even if...

The opponent was a monster who wielded Conqueror's Haki!

But even so, Gart remained firmly convinced.

His strength would absolutely not lose to a mere four-year-old brat!

Mastering Conqueror's Haki did not mean one's strength would be all that great!

A mere four-year-old brat…

Even if the other party had begun cultivating from the womb, how far could they possibly have grown?

"A mere little brat, and you want to kill me?"

"In your dreams!"

"How strong can a four-year-old brat possibly be?"

"He only just mastered Conqueror's Haki, that's all."

Gart snorted coldly, dismissive.

If a few more years were given…

He truly did not have sufficient confidence to deal with the Lu En before him.

However.

At this very moment.

At Lu En's tender age stage of merely four years old, Gart felt deeply confident — with the formidable strength he himself had honed over an entire lifetime, a terrifying combat power worth nearly fifty million Beri in bounty.

He absolutely would not be inferior to a mere four-year-old brat!

"So what if you possess the legendary Conqueror's Haki?"

"Today…"

"I shall personally have a taste."

"The flavor of strangling a once-in-a-generation genius!"

"No matter how heaven-defying the talent and potential you carry, before you have grown, you are nothing but an incomparably fragile weakling."

"I am the Sword Lion Gart!"

"A great pirate with a bounty approaching fifty million Beri!"

"Just you, a four-year-old brat, dare to brazenly claim you'll kill me?"

"Can you do it?"

Gart sneered again and again, his words dripping with contempt and mockery.

"Whether I can do it…"

"Then let's try?"

"Next, let us have a man's deathmatch!"

Lu En squinted slightly, unable to help but grin broadly.