Chapter 393

"Not good!"

Her face changed drastically.

Seeing that the stone pillar was about to fall on her position, she hurriedly ran away, throwing herself toward the edge of the deck railing at the fastest speed.

Just at the moment her figure had barely left.

Boom!

The massive sail pillar crashed down with a roar, sending out a deafening sound.

And accompanied by...

A powerful force shockwave struck the already riddled deck, causing it to cave in and collapse, with more and more cracks splitting open.

Miss Bajin crouched at the edge of the railing, trembling.

She stared ahead with a terrified expression.

The two monsters still fighting fiercely on the battlefield!

One of them,

was her foolish son, Weibel.

The other was a five-year-old boy with his upper body bare, his muscles covered in bulging veins, his demonic back looking especially savage and terrifying, radiating an overwhelming aura of pressure.

"After fighting for so long, Weibel still can't gain the upper hand."

"This little brat..."

"What kind of monster is he?!"

Miss Bajin completely lost her composure.

On the battlefield (cjde).

Weibel gripped a guandao coated in Armament Haki armor, his eyes sharp as he stared fixedly at Lu En, and without hesitation swung the guandao down, unleashing a fierce and unmatched slash.

Whoosh!

The brilliant slash burst forth with a piercing sound, seemingly cutting even the air currents of space in two.

Facing this slash, Lu En's expression remained blank.

He raised his hand,

and threw a punch.

A world-shocking punch struck the incoming slash head-on.

The punch struck—world-shocking!

An overwhelming force erupted in an instant.

Boom—

This punch, thrown by Lu En, produced a sonic boom, shattering the incoming slash on the spot at a terrifying supersonic speed.

The violent shockwave that burst forth transformed into endless impact waves sweeping in all directions.

Rumble rumble rumble!

The entire pirate ship was violently shaken once again.

Shaking violently.

"Die!"

Weibel, already gripping his guandao, took heavy steps, stomping across the broken deck as he charged madly at Lu En, seemingly tireless and completely ignoring his own injuries.

Every step,

was accompanied by the deck cracking and shattering,

sending out dull, thunderous roars.

His obese body, six or seven meters tall, stomped across the cracked and fissured deck, each footstep causing irreversible, severe damage to this riddled pirate ship.

Arriving before Lu En,

Weibel's guandao slashed down viciously.

"Still the same old tricks as always..."

"Too disappointing."

Lu En chuckled lightly.

He clenched both fists tight,

and Armament Haki armor gathered on his fists.

He threw a punch.

Boom!

Two forces collided in an instant.

The collision of Armament Haki against Armament Haki flickered with bursts of dark red currents.

Surging shockwaves spread out.

Sweeping in all directions.

Hum!

Hum!

With the point of their collision as the center, space writhed and twisted wildly, looking as if it could shatter and collapse at any moment.

Next,

Lu En once again entered into close-quarters combat with Weibel.

Head-on, brute force against brute force,

he was not the slightest bit outmatched.

GLOSSARY:

- Lu En

- Shi Zhu

- Miss Bajin

- Weibel

A full year of electric-current stimulation training had built his physique to an utterly terrifying level, one that was in no way inferior to that of the little giant, Weibull.

Gradually.

Wounds began appearing once more all over Lu En's body.

At the same time,

Weibull on the opposite side was the same.

Lu En took three blades,

Weibull took three fists.

Those three blades left Lu En's body bearing no small injuries.

The blood on his body flowed slowly, dyeing a patch of his pants red.

A faint smell of blood drifted through the air.

Looking at the opposite side,

Weibull's nasal bone had been broken, and several ribs on the left side of his body had been shattered by one of Lu En's punches, along with several broken breast bones as well.

In short.

The fight had been deadlocked up to now.

Whether Lu En or Weibull, each had suffered injuries of varying degrees.

"Truly strong!"

"Fighting a powerhouse of your caliber — it's simply too thrilling!"

Lu En let out a great laugh.

Feeling the fresh blood flowing over his body, and the stabbing pain that came with it…

Not only was he not angry,

on the contrary,

the violent factors within his body, stirred by the injuries he had taken, surged up to his head, seeking to take complete control of Lu En's thoughts and transform him into a bloodthirsty tyrant.

Since Lu En had set out to sea,

undoubtedly.

the Whitebeard the Second, Weibull, before his eyes was absolutely the strongest enemy he had ever encountered!

Without exception!

No enemy had ever been as overwhelmingly strong as the Weibull before him — strong enough to inflict no small injuries on Lu En, with blood flowing over his body and dyeing his pants red.

Lu En, who had never before suffered such grave wounds, only felt the hot blood within his body boiling and rolling, making his fighting will grow ever fiercer, and the power erupting from his body grow ever stronger.

The more he fought, the braver he became,

the more he fought, the stronger he grew!