Chapter 263: Whitebeard: Locke? I'm no match for him!

Snow's figure, pale as a phantom.

The little loli just poked it lightly.

And it was instantly shattered like a soap bubble, without any resistance.

*Pop~*

A flicker of light and shadow oscillated.

After the phantom gathered by white clouds twisted for a while, it completely disappeared into the air.

Along with the Thunder Cloud Giant howling in the sky.

It lost its traces.

Completely erasing the last shred of proof that Snow had ever existed on the sea.

Disappeared!

Death!

Unstoppable!

Just as it was reflecting Locke's resounding words from just a moment ago.

"Even Jesus can't stop him! I said it!"

Quiet!

Deathly silence!

An indescribable silence appeared abruptly on the battlefield.

Originally!

The flames of war were everywhere.

Smoke filled the air!

God Valley, filled with wailing and slaughter, actually formed a strange quietness at this moment.

Full of twists and turns!

Surging and undulating!

The battle changes were dizzying.

But—

What was even more shocking, even heart-palpitating, was the result of the battle!

It kept rising in waves.

Even with Snow's extremely decisive tail-cutting survival, it still didn't change his fate of death.

The first!

The first Emperor-level combat power to die appeared!

Making all the top powerhouses present feel a chill in their hearts, unable to help but feel horrified.

That's right!

Even them!

Would die in battle too!

Black Cloud Snow was their warning; he was the first to die, but he would definitely not be the last!

The top combatants who relied on their extraordinary strength to intervene in the battle at will, or even secretly slacked off with ulterior motives, couldn't help but shiver, and the little thoughts in their hearts were inexplicably suppressed quite a bit.

But compared to these...

Insignificant!

All were insignificant!

Locke!

He was the undisputed center of the stage at this moment!

Everyone in God Valley, regardless of faction or camp, justice or evil, all remembered this name.

As the God Valley incident fermented and spread.

Locke!

These two words would definitely become a brand-new legend.

The first person of the Worst Generation!

The strongest voice of the era!

Undisputed!

Along with the veteran powerhouses of the previous generation...

—

"Gurarararara!!"

"As expected of Locke, the things he does, even this old man has to praise, I feel inferior!!"

Whitebeard's unique strange laughter exploded on the battlefield.

The sound waves carrying the power of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit were simply a fish-bombing skill, forcing a bunch of Navy Rear Admirals with ordinary strength to desperately wave their weapons to resist the aftermath.

—

"Snow? Dead!!"

"The winner is actually the Locke brat?"

Shiki widened his eyes.

The power of the Float-Float Fruit in his hand even stalled because he was too shocked.

The giant tower being dragged in mid-air. ===== CHAPTER 265 =====