Chapter 635

Here, a sandstorm had indeed just occurred.

But…

Now.

The sandstorm has vanished.

As for the reason it vanished?

It's simple.

It was forcibly destroyed!

Destroyed by a single person, using nothing but the raw power of their flesh and bone.

What is called a natural disaster…

Was shattered and ruined by human strength!

A gentle breeze brushed by.

The swirling yellow sand moved with the wind.

Countless grains of sand fell downward.

Including most of the shattered rock fragments and debris, deprived of the sandstorm's airflow, all plummeted rapidly from high above without exception.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Countless rock fragments and debris fell, piling chaotically across various regions.

Soon after.

As the swirling yellow sand dispersed.

In the center region of that supermassive sandstorm.

There appeared.

A young figure, crystal-clear to the eyes of all around.

Golden sunlight spilled down from the horizon.

Illuminating this figure's body.

Bare upper body…

A body with nearly perfect muscle definition, each muscle like a dormant volcano, holding terrifying power and might too fearsome to behold.

Veins, like centipedes, sprawled across every muscle.

From head to toe,

Radiating boundless pressure.

That monstrous, demonic back.

Overflowing with pressure!

Too terrifying to look upon.

Even a single glance evoked the sensation of being watched by a demon.

Chilling to the bone.

At this moment,

As the sandstorm vanished,

Crocodile, stationed at the battlefield's edge, now wore an expression of shock, numbness, awe, and disbelief.

His eyes, filled with countless emotions, involuntarily locked onto the young figure ahead.

Moments later,

Crocodile's dry throat rolled as he swallowed hard.

He opened his mouth, his voice trembling.

"Today…"

"I was crushed by a five-year-old brat?!"

As the supermassive sandstorm vanished,

The entire scene fell silent.

Dead silence!

Not a sound!

Shhh-shhh-shhh~

Only the faint rustle of swirling sand remained.

At this moment,

Whether Crocodile or Kobra and the others, all were in a state of extreme shock.

"The supermassive sandstorm…"

"Was forcibly destroyed by the Fist Demon, this monster!"

"This!"

Crocodile's lips trembled slightly, his heart reeling.

He had to admit.

This, indeed, shattered his prior understanding.

A natural disaster so terrifying…

He had never dared dream.

That one day, someone would destroy it with nothing but their own strength!

This was simply too shocking to comprehend.

"This is a natural disaster!"

"A natural disaster that can only be controlled by one who wields the authority of the gods!"

"How could it be destroyed so easily?"

"This is completely unscientific!"

Crocodile was deeply moved and lost his composure.

The most terrifying thing was…

In his understanding.

Quan Mo Lu En did not possess any Devil Fruit ability.

He relied solely on his bare fists!

With his bare fists, he blew apart this sandstorm.

What kind of concept is that?!

The more he thought about it, the more shaken his heart became.

"This monster, Quan Mo, with a mortal body, rivals the gods!"

"He shattered the authority of the gods by sheer force!"

"Single-handedly, with nothing but a pair of iron fists, he utterly destroyed a natural disaster."

"Is this… still human?"

Crocodile's mentality completely collapsed.

He watched helplessly.

The super-giant sandstorm he had personally created spiraled out of control, only to be suppressed and destroyed by one man, single-handedly, through the sheer power of his physical body.

These scenes, one after another, shattered Crocodile's worldview.

And let him witness.

What a true top-tier powerhouse of the sea truly is!

What it means to be…

The most terrifying monster of the sea!

"So this is the greatest genius the Marines have ever had?"

"Today, my eyes have truly been opened."

Crocodile exhaled heavily, his shaken heart unable to calm down for a long time.