Chapter 419

Locke whispered softly, his eyes brightening slightly; all the doubts were connected.

"Ma, Master—"

Looking at Locke's warming expression, Xi'er had a hint of hesitation on her face, as if worried Locke was being fooled.

She gritted her teeth.

And continued to speak: "He! His motives are impure!"

"Master..."

"Although what he said is true, he didn't lie, but that guy definitely has malice toward Noxas."

"I can feel the violent evil intent on him."

"A... very powerful wolf soul..."

Xi'er pursed her lips and spoke.

The thick spectacle lenses couldn't hide the worry in her eyes, fearing Locke would suffer a loss or be deceived.

"Don't worry!"

"I know it all."

Locke gave Xi'er a heartwarming smile.

He turned his head.

Facing Fengeli in front of him, his expression suddenly turned cold, like frost.

The majesty of a king poured out.

Like an overlord, looking down at the invader of his territory.

That's right!

In Locke's eyes, Fengeli was an out-and-out invader.

When friends come, there is fine wine; when enemies come, there are swords and guns.

And this one in front of him.

The guy who would stir up ten-thousand-foot waves to 'say hello' at every turn was clearly a complete unwelcome guest!

Whoosh—

He stepped with his toes.

His whole body rushed into the sky using Moon Walk.

Soon, he crossed a large distance; although he didn't have the shuttle technique like the Three Imperial Gods, relying on his powerful Haki level, Locke's movement speed was still not slow.

"What?"

"King of Noxas! Have you decided to form an alliance with me?"

Fengeli's mouth curved upward.

He tried his best to feign a gentle side to show goodwill to Locke.

Although he couldn't plunder the Noxas Empire, being able to build a good relationship with a rising star would yield just as many benefits in the future, not to mention he had already found what he wanted in Locke.

As a pirate who had been drifting on the sea for a long time, Fengeli had long since shed the shackles of pride.

Interests!

Were the only driving force for his decisions.

In his cold, triangular eyes, a sinister and cunning light flickered, as if he was calculating something.

However—

Boom!!!

The explosive sound of sonic booms suddenly interrupted his contemplation.

"Hmm?"

"Sonic boom??"

Fengeli looked up suddenly, a biting cold wind blowing by his neck.

"No, it's a fist wind?!"

His eyes opened wide, directly meeting Locke's figure, which was constantly enlarging.

A peerlessly handsome youth.

Stepping on Moon Walk and shuttling through mid-air, like a jet fighter, his whole body shrouded in intense air waves.

Pitch-black Armament Haki covered his body.

His fists were even harder than steel.

"Rigid Fist!"

"Xingyi - Golden Thunder Tiger!"

Because the speed was too fast, the static electricity around him rubbed into golden lightning that burst forth.

His diving figure was like a golden tiger riding the thunder.

While the fist momentum was vast.

It also carried a soul-shaking power of judgment.

Those with slightly weaker wills would be shocked by the thunder at the first encounter, scared out of their wits, and kneel down.

It was not just the power of Armament Haki.

It was also cleverly infused with Conqueror's Haki.

"—What a powerful fist—"

Fengeli's pupils shrank; in a very short time, Locke's unexpected move left no time to do anything, so he could only draw the curved blade from his waist and pour Haki power into it to counter-attack.

Two terrifying slashes like silver moons seemed to want to cut through the sky.

The confidence of a great pirate.

Did not allow him to retreat without a fight when facing such a brat.

Although he didn't care about pride, Fengeli's heart of a powerhouse had never faded.

Boom!!!

The intense clash turned into shockwaves that splashed in all directions.

The deep blue ice surface was instantly slashed with countless crisscrossing marks, as if attacked by countless swordsmen.

The thick ice layer.

Was swaying under the aftermath of their power.

They separated upon contact.

Even though Fengeli suddenly countered, Locke still didn't gain any advantage.

"Should I say as expected of a pirate who stood at the peak of the previous generation?"

"Strength..."

"Really not bad!!"

Locke exhaled deeply; his right arm had a penetrating wound left by the crescent slash, and even his chest, protected by his fists, had large sword marks swept by the aftermath of the slash.

However.

As he spoke, his powerful physique finally showed its effect.

Recovery!

Recovery beyond ordinary people!

By the time his voice fell, the injuries on his body had already healed for the most part, at least they didn't affect his actions at all.

'What terrifying recovery power—'

'Are all the guys in Noxas freaks?!'

Fengeli, watching this scene with his own eyes, felt his heart sink; the feeling that things were out of control became even stronger.

Reason made him lower his posture.

"Alliance! It's the best choice for us, isn't it..."

Before he could finish speaking.

Locke domineeringly took over the conversation.

"But—"

"You are not worthy!!"

On his calm face, he spoke the most arrogant words, and the faint smile hanging on his mouth was also like contempt at this moment.