Chapter 407

"If you don't make a move—"

"I don't mind letting you die on the ice!"

Fierce light flickered in his eyes.

He wouldn't be soft-hearted at all.

Anyway!

That kid named Locke doesn't just have one woman, right?

As for the World Government side...

He only promised the result.

The process?

Who would care about these things? He is a rebellious pirate, not one of their dogs like the Marines!!

Anyway, someone will clean up the mess, right?

"Roar——"

The ferocious wolf howl turned into a sound wave impact, and the towering ice pillars shattered in an instant.

Extremely strong strength.

Deep foundation.

Even among Emperor-level powerhouses, he was definitely not a weak one.

He threatened with a punch.

He directly bullied his way up.

Crack—

Clang!!

Ice crystals collided, and an ice-colored lotus flower gathered and emerged.

Esdeath didn't even lift her hand, easily resolving his threatening blow.

"Oh?"

Fingri's face was slightly surprised.

Although this move was comparable to letting the water go for him, it still had some Emperor-level standard, and it was actually received so easily?

"Tsk tsk..."

"It seems your strength is stronger than I thought."

A playful gaze.

It was like looking at some toy that exceeded expectations.

His triangular eyes stood up, and destructive fist energy condensed on his right hand, about to bully his way up.

Crack—

A brilliant hexagonal ice flower suddenly rose from the ground.

It directly blocked his path to the sky.

The escaping cold air could even freeze a Vice-Captain level person if they were not careful.

"Battle?"

"Seems like you misunderstood something."

"Your opponent... has never been me..."

A cold voice rang out on the ice pillar.

Esdeath, standing on the ice teeth, had eyes already filled with infinite cold light.

"What?"

"No, not me?"

"Joke! Do you think you have the qualifications to choose!"

Fingri laughed out of extreme anger.

A smelly woman who is a quasi-Admiral, dares to be so arrogant in front of his Shadow Moon? He is the Shadow Moon Wolf King who has competed with Rocks, and he doesn't know how many quasi-Admirals have died under his moonlight...

"Looking for death!!"

Fierce light flashed in his eyes, and a tyrannical expression poured out.

No matter how he disguised himself on the surface, he was still that bloodthirsty lone wolf in his bones.

Sword light flashed.

He was about to behead her.

The crescent-like blade turned slightly, easily cutting through even meteorite iron, let alone a mere neck.

The afterimage-like shuttle speed.

Was far from what someone below the Emperor-level could react to.

Clang—

The scimitar slashed down, and gold and stone rang.

What he saw when he opened his eyes was not the soul-stirring cut in two he expected.

But a huge mechanical arm, with a roaring sound, blocked in front of him, and the scimitar was forcefully embedded into the mechanical body, stuck by the giant force driven by the machine, unable to advance an inch.

"Your opponent!"

"Is me——"

The mature woman's decisive voice came.

The wind of the mechanical roar blew up her fine silver hair, revealing the grey-white single eye underneath.

Tough!

Sharp!

Carrying the edge that pierces everything!.

No. 198: Burning the void, the flame that opens the world!

"You?!"

"Just a smelly woman!"

Fingri looked contemptuous; the intelligence from the World Government side was already out, and the strongest under Locke was only a few quasi-Admirals; no matter how weird the fruit ability was, it didn't break that boundary.

It was just relying on the developed power, which was too weird, so he was rampant; as long as he paid a little attention, for him, there was no threat at all; life-and-death crisis? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

He swung his right fist, and sharp claws popped out, each claw comparable to a famous sword in sharpness.

Even if it was just a casual move.

For such an old-school Emperor-level powerhouse, it was still not to be underestimated.

Boom!

Claw shadows broke through the air.

Cutting through space.

It seemed as if even the sky was about to be torn apart by his power.

Boom!

The huge roaring sound of mechanical power rang out, and the mechanical arm, stronger than a famous sword, directly met it under Najenda's control, not retreating an inch.

Emperor-level!

The brand-new power after the breakthrough was completely poured out, showing the strength vividly!

Her strength improved.

The mechanical body that had long become part of her body was of course no exception.

Wisps of black light wandered on the machine.

Overflowing with extraordinary aura.

The power source was even optimized who knows how much.

"At least—"

"Five times the power!"

Najenda estimated the strength of the mechanical arm armor, her face full of surprise; this was the benefit of being an Imperial Arm user and also a weapon spirit; when ordinary powerhouses break through, all their equipment has to be updated, but for them, everything transforms together, and as their strength grows, there is no need to worry about being outdated.

At the very least, the lower limit of the standard is guaranteed.

"This kind of power..."

"You broke through!?" ===== CHAPTER 409 =====