Chapter 637

After all.

That supermassive sandstorm just now was Crocodile's strongest technique.

However.

Yet such a powerful technique was suppressed and destroyed by Lu En using only his bare fists.

This naturally inflicted a heavy blow upon Crocodile's inner spirit.

"It's over."

"Supermassive sandstorm?"

"Terrifying natural disaster?"

"It doesn't seem as dangerous as I imagined."

"With my current strength, I alone can shake a natural disaster! I stand equal to the gods!"

"The authority of so-called gods is not inviolable."

"My current power can shatter the authority of the gods!"

Lu En slightly narrowed his eyes, smiling faintly as he thought this to himself.

Is the Sand-Sand Fruit, a Logia-type ability, strong enough?

Yet in the end,

Wasn't it still fully suppressed by him with bare hands?

This battle with Crocodile granted Lu En considerable gains.

This was his first confrontation against a natural disaster.

Although this natural disaster was created by Crocodile, a Logia-type user.

Yet it was no weaker than any natural disaster whatsoever.

Even so,

Lu En still suppressed and destroyed it entirely with his iron fists, using only his bare body.

He lowered his head,

Gazing at the scars left on his body.

They were all merely superficial wounds.

They would not significantly affect him.

Stepping forward to stand before Crocodile, Lu En offered a faint smile: "You've lost."

"Yes, I've lost."

"Kill me or torture me — do as you please."

Crocodile let out a bitter laugh.

For the first time, he felt such utter helplessness!

The first time in his life!

He had never imagined.

That facing a mere five-year-old child, he would feel this bone-deep helplessness.

Ever since he saw Lu En destroy that supermassive sandstorm,

Crocodile had already understood.

No matter how strong he was,

Before the Fist Demon Lu En…

He had no chance of victory!

"I thought that supermassive sandstorm would severely wound you."

"But now I see, I was simply too naive."

"In truth, from start to finish…"

"I was the frog in the well."

"Fist Demon Lu En, I acknowledge your strength."

"You are incredibly strong! Among all pirates I've ever encountered, you rank among the absolute top-tier!"

"You are the most terrifying prodigy I've ever witnessed!"

"The greatest genius in the history of the seas!"

Crocodile sighed.

He had lost.

He lost with full acceptance.

A terrifying being who could forcibly suppress a natural disaster!

Losing to him is not shameful.

Such a monster is rare even across the entire sea.

That Crocodile would be defeated,

Is entirely understandable.

"Will you imprison me in Impel Down?"

Crocodile asked, offering a grim smile.

He seemed to have already foreseen it.

That he would be taken to the Marines' great prison, Impel Down.

After all.

This battle, he truly lost it completely!

As for resisting?

He no longer had such a thought.

He didn't think so.

He could escape from the palm of this Fist Demon Lu En before him.

Better to save some strength,

And stop struggling.

This way, perhaps it would feel a little better.