Chapter 400: The Great Battle Ends! The Final Victor! [4/10 Request Subscription]

Miss Bajin is dead.

Crushed by Lu En's punch!

That punch…

Shattered all resistance,

Destroyed heaven and earth.

The shockwave of Lu En's supersonic, world-shaking punch also impacted the surrounding ten-meter stretch of sea, crushing the ocean surface into a deep depression.

Sprayed seawater scattered into the sky in droplets.

Finally,

It fell downward with the momentum.

Splash!

The sea surface rippled with waves, spreading concentric ripples freely.

The ocean had been punched down nearly several meters deep…

可想而知。

It goes without saying how horrific the fate of Miss Bajin, who stood at the epicenter of Lu En's punch, would be.

In herself,

Miss Bajin's strength was weak.

She could only manipulate minds.

Her greatest reliance…

Naturally was her idiot son, Wibul.

Without Wibul, even in the East Blue, she could never stir up any major storm.

As one of the former members of the legendary Rocks Pirates, she was a disgrace to the entire famed crew, dragging down the entire pirate group's bottom line.

Today,

Faced with Lu En's casual punch infused with Armament Haki, Miss Bajin, as a weakling, could not resist—and was instantly pulverized.

Turned into a mist of blood, dancing through the air.

Not even a single bone fragment remained.

Only scattered fragments of torn clothing…

Fell from the sky, floating on the sea surface, drifting away with the K29 current.

That cloud of blood,

Soon merged into the ocean, leaving no trace whatsoever.

Thus,

Miss Bajin is dead, her body gone, reduced to ashes.

Under Lu En's punch, she was erased down to the last speck.

No matter what words Miss Bajin spoke before dying, Lu En paid them no mind.

All her threats, pleas, and warnings…

Lu En dismissed them with a laugh, utterly unconcerned.

As for Captain Kapu's threat?

He feared it not at all.

Leaving aside…

Whether Wibul truly shares blood with Captain Kapu remains a great unknown.

Even if Wibul were truly Captain Kapu's son,

Captain Kapu would never mobilize forces on Wibul's behalf.

The sons Captain Kapu cares for…

Are the sons of the Whitebeard Pirates, not Wibul, a name no one has ever heard.

Only sons recognized by Captain Kapu are truly his sons, worthy of his protection and affection.

Wibul?

Clearly, he is far from qualified!

Even if…

Captain Kapu wished to avenge Wibul, would Lu En truly need to fear him?

He stands behind his grandfather, Captain Kapu,

His adoptive father, Long,

His teacher, Master Zefa,

And Admiral Ganku, who treats him as a naval treasure.

Plus Captain Kapu's old comrades, Admiral Zen and General He…

Tell me,

With such an illustrious background, does Lu En truly need to fear a mere Captain Kapu?

Ridiculous!

If Captain Kapu dares to lay a hand on Lu En,

Surely…

Even the Whitebeard Pirates could not withstand the retaliation from Lu En's behind-the-scenes power!

In summary.

What fear does Lu En have of miss Buckin's threat?

"Took care of a small fry who's good at bewitching people's hearts."

"Next…"

"It's time to deal with the final target."

Slowly turning his head, Lu En's gaze fell on Weibel, who was in a nearby stretch of sea.

Miss Buckin was only an incidental target to be dealt with.

Weibel, hailed as Whitebeard the Second, was the top-priority target he had to eliminate!

Miss Buckin's threat wasn't all that high—

Though skilled at bewitching hearts, she didn't possess sufficiently powerful strength.

Her greatest threat was that she could keep Weibel in check.

That was what made her truly fearsome.

At this moment.

When Weibel saw the scene of miss Buckin being blown apart by Lu En's single punch, he went completely mad.

"No!"

"Mama…"

"You killed my mama!"

"I'll make you die! I'll have you buried with mama!"

"You deserve to die!"

Weibel, gripping his glaive, fell into a frenzy and launched a ferocious assault on Lu En.

The image of his beloved, deeply respected mama miss Buckin being blown apart by Lu En's single punch lingered with crystal clarity in his mind.

He was so angry he was going insane!

He had always held his mama miss Buckin in the deepest reverence.

Only miss Buckin could make him obedient like a child.

And now.

With miss Buckin's death,

Weibel had gone completely mad.

From this day on, no one would be able to restrain him any longer.

Gripping the glaive in his hand, he charged toward Lu En at tremendous speed.

"Come!"

Lu En was startled into delight instead; his eyes flashed, and a smile brimming with battle intent curled across his face.

Then,

He charged in to meet the attack.

Clenching both fists tight,

His Armament Haki was pushed to its absolute limit!

Facing the oncoming glaive of Weibel,

He hurled a punch with explosive force.

Boom—

The two raging forces clashed once more in a terrifying collision.

The burst of air sent the surrounding sea into a frenzy of churning waves.

Whoosh!

The currents flew backward in sprays, then fell once more from the vault of the heavens.

Around the spot where Lu En and Weibel were clashing, the sea seemed to form a sunken vortex, the terrifying power of the two constantly stirring up this stretch of ocean.

The clash between two top-tier monsters—even the mere eruption of aftershocks was enough to gravely affect this stretch of sea, setting off a whole series of turbulent currents.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

……

The collisions between Lu En and Weibel grew ever more intense.

And ever more frequent.

The glaive in Weibel's hand even began to show faint hairline cracks.

Even coated in Armament Haki, the glaive couldn't withstand Lu En's frenzied bombardment wrapped in Armament Haki armor.

Of course.

After shattering the glaive in Weibel's hand, several of the bones in Lu En's fists were also broken.

"Again!"

Bearing the countless wounds inflicted by Weibel's glaive, Lu En laughed heartily.

His battle blazed like fire,

Burning fiercely.

The fiercer he fought, the blood streaming down his body only served to highlight his muscular frame, making him appear all the more towering and striking.

This battle,