Chapter 620

Countless grains of sand, drawn in by the sandstorm, all swarmed toward it.

As if piece by piece, they were assembling…

Assembling into a colossal sandstorm, affecting an area spanning over a thousand meters in every direction.

A sandstorm — a terrifying natural disaster!

Once you encounter a sandstorm in the desert, it becomes an extremely dangerous, horrifying ordeal.

It will lead to a tragedy where ten die and none survive!

And now,

Crocodile harnessed the Sand-Sand Fruit he bore within him, forcibly conjuring a terrifying sandstorm.

Wherever the sandstorm passed…

All things withered.

Every object was forcibly crushed and torn apart.

The rocks scattered around…

One after another were drawn in and swept up into the sandstorm.

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Very quickly.

These rocks were shredded to pieces, becoming part of the all-pervading yellow sand, causing the scale of this sandstorm to grow ever larger.

The sandstorm had already spread out.

Its diameter was nearly forty-plus meters, Gao Da over a hundred meters.

This sandstorm triggered enormous changes in the surrounding environment.

At this moment.

The sandstorm was rapidly moving toward Lu En's position.

The sandstorm, manipulated by Crocodile, launched an attack targeting Lu En!

Once swept into the sandstorm…

He would likely be at the mercy of others,

Affected by the tearing hurricane winds of the sandstorm, causing his body to nearly lose control.

"A natural disaster?"

Lu En's eyes flashed.

At this moment,

Witnessing the birth of the sandstorm left him endlessly marveling at the Logia Devil Fruit.

Logia — truly worthy of its reputation as the strongest type of Devil Fruit.

"Then let me see for myself."

"The terrifying natural disaster wrought by a Logia Devil Fruit…"

"Whether it can truly have much effect on me."

He was thoroughly excited.

Next,

He performed an act that left even Crocodile horrified.

As can be seen,

Facing that massive sandstorm,

Lu En did not retreat or dodge in the slightest; instead, he charged straight in.

He sprinted forward with all his might, alone,

Determined to plunge into that sandstorm.

Without the slightest hesitation,

Utterly decisive.

As if he were seeking his own death!

And every bit of this played out crystal clear before Crocodile's eyes, leaving him dumbfounded on the spot, his face filled with horror and terror.

He was stunned senseless.

Regarding Lu En's actions, he truly could never have imagined them.

Everyone else fled from the sandstorm as if their lives depended on it.

Yet Lu En — not only did he not dodge, that was one thing.

He actually lowered his head and prepared to charge into the sandstorm?!

What kind of behavior is this?

"This little brat…"

"Has he gone mad?!"

"He's simply seeking his own death!"

The next second.

An utterly astonishing thought surged into his mind, causing Crocodile's pupils to contract.

He blurted it out instinctively.

"Or is it that…"

"This little brat, Quan Mo Lu En."

"He — actually attempts to pit mere human strength against a natural disaster?!"

"Madman!"

"That damned monster of a madman!"