rpbooks Chapter 594: Just as I expected!
Chapter 594: Just as I expected!
A circular shockwave swept across the Elbaf battlefield. The gale-force winds materialized into blades.
The air was being violently sliced apart. Ice shards and rock fragments flew everywhere.
A deadly storm took shape. The ruins of the stone house instantly turned to dust.
The world was filled with only the roar of explosions. The sky collapsed again.
Rocks stood on the edge of the storm. A sudden, heavy weight settled over him.
His feet transformed into thick steel nails, stomping fiercely into the frozen soil and rock.
Rocks crumbled. Debris flew everywhere.
A surge of dark Armament Haki boiled and churned, spreading from the soles of his feet.
It covered the entire body in the blink of an eye.
A violent shockwave slammed into their flesh, producing a piercing metallic scraping sound.
Lox gritted his teeth. Veins bulged and twisted on his forehead.
Two deep furrows were carved into the surface of his backside by his legs. He had endured the aftershocks of the sound waves.
The white light was dim at the eye of the storm.
Rocks braved the biting wind and struggled to lift his head.
His Observation Haki was suppressed by the ancient aura. It was extremely weak.
Forcefully piercing through the churning air currents. Eyes locked on the high sky.
An ancient divine eagle, its wingspan obscuring the sky, hovers high above. Its dark green feathers reflect a dazzling divine light.
Lox's gaze climbed upwards along the massive eagle's body.
The gaze freezes. The broad, flat top of the eagle's head.
There was a person standing there.
A man wearing a black trench coat.
The wind whipped his trench coat, making it flutter loudly. His hands were casually tucked into his pockets.
His upright posture transformed into a long spear piercing the sky.
His expression was extremely indifferent. His eyes were completely unmoved.
Looking down at the chaotic battlefield below.
The moment he saw the man's face clearly, Rocks' expression froze completely.
Time stopped flowing.
The tense muscles completely lost control. The cheek twitched violently and uncontrollably.
His once arrogant and insane eyes were now bloodshot.
His eyes were fixed on the sky, bulging out of their sockets.
A cold wind blew by. Rocks' jaw dropped.
The snowflakes melted in my mouth. No reaction whatsoever.
His arrogant expression crumbled instantly. A heavy hammer shattered the glass.
Utterly astonished. Absurd to the core.
"impossible"
Two dry syllables were squeezed out of his throat. The voice was weak.
He suddenly raised his right hand. The hand that had torn apart countless powerful enemies.
Hands stained with blood. Trembling violently.
The finger pointed straight up to the sky, pointing at the man with his hands in his pockets.
My chest heaved violently. Cold air rushed into my lungs.
A hoarse roar burst from his throat. The broken bellows thrashed about.
"Tatsuba!"
The moment the name was shouted out, the voice went completely off-key.
Lacking any semblance of dominance. Mere mortals who look like ghosts.
"It's Chen Ye!"
The roar echoed through the wind and snow. Horror filled the air.
My mind is in complete chaos. Countless thoughts are colliding wildly.
He had considered the possibility that Chen Ye might be involved.
The monster that Lox feared for his soul at a single glance was now meekly serving as his mount.
My breathing was extremely rapid. My heart was pounding wildly.
Impact on the ribs.
Memories are pulled back to before the departure.
Chen Ye stood before him, calmly discussing the weather.
With a casual wave of his hand, he unleashed the pure, dark essence.
It was injected into the body with minimal effort.
Rocks looked down, staring intently at his trembling right hand.
A few minutes ago, this dark power wreaked havoc in all directions.
Devouring the Knights of God. Taunting the World Government.
His ambitions swelled with his power. He wanted to crush the world government under his feet.
Chenye bestowed power upon him. He valued Rocks' strength.
We need this sharp knife.
just now.
Rocks saw through it all.
I looked up. I gazed once more at the ancient divine eagle.
The midnight sun and storms. A terrifying pressure crushes everything.
My scalp is tingling.
The dark origins were bestowed casually. It was not a coincidence.
It wasn't a gift from an ally. It wasn't an equal exchange.
It is absolute control.
It is a gift from the gods to mortals.
Ancient mythical monsters can be resurrected. The terrifying presence of Im can be subdued.
What's the big deal about fabricating the origin of darkness at will?
In Chen Ye's eyes, this was the strength that Rocks was so proud of.
The status of a maritime overlord is no different from that of an ant on the sea.
An unprecedented chill ran down my spine and straight to the back of my head.
He swallowed hard. His Adam's apple moved with difficulty.
He raised his trembling hand and wiped away the dense cold sweat.
Cold sweat mixed with dust. Muddy marks were left on his face.
Lox turned his head stiffly. His neck made a grinding sound.
He looked at the white-bearded man beside him.
An old rival, entangled for half his life, is looking up at the sky.
Lox opened his mouth. His voice was filled with awe.
Their psychological defenses completely crumbled. They instinctively surrendered to the power of higher dimensions.
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The sound was very soft, yet it rang clearly in the white-bearded man's ears.
"This is the big boy you recognize."
Lox paused. He swallowed again.
Suppressing the rapidly beating heart.
"Even legendary monsters have been resurrected! And they're using them as mounts!"
As soon as the words were spoken, my worldview completely collapsed.
He once despised everything. He wanted to destroy the World Government.
He considers himself the world's top predator.
Chen Ye's existence is an insurmountable abyss.
It lies before us. The world we know is but the tip of the iceberg.
Whitebeard heard this.
He didn't turn his head. His gaze remained fixed on the figure in the sky.
His huge hands, gripping Murakumo-giri, tightened suddenly.
The thick, muscular arms transformed into rocky outcrops.
The knuckles were squeezed too hard, making a cracking sound.
The Supreme Grade Sword that had been with me for most of my life trembled slightly in my hand at this moment.
The white-bearded man's eyes held a complex expression.
Pride. Shock.
Absurd. A mix of emotions welled up in her eyes.
Chen Ye has always been very strong. Ever since the day he showed his talent.
The white-bearded man was certain. This son would one day stand at the top of the world.
Watching Chen Ye kill Blackbeard. Watching Chen Ye annihilate Big Mom's pirate crew.
Watching Chen Ye build up a vast power.
Chen Ye's limit should be mastering an extremely high-level Devil Fruit.
His domineering aura reached an unprecedented level, surpassing even Roger's achievements.
But now.
Chen Ye transcends the limits of human capability.
Step into the mythical realm that even the strongest of the old era could not fathom.
A dark green divine eagle. An oppressive aura that instills despair.
This is not a power that humans should possess.
Whitebeard pounded the mound of clouds heavily onto the surface.
boom.
A muffled thud.
The surface of the hard rock cracked. Large, spiderweb-like, dark cracks appeared.
It spread wildly from the hilt of the knife. The rubble bounced and leaped with the vibrations.
The white-bearded man tilted his head back. His iconic crescent-shaped white beard trembled violently in the gale.
Let's re-examine the figure on the eagle's head.
Hands in pockets.
That man is still his son.
They are also the true rulers of the world.
His chest heaved violently. He gasped for the cold air.
A storm raged within me. The tsunami was deafening.
I was speechless for a long time. I couldn't find the words to describe my feelings at that moment.
The battlefield fell into an eerie silence.
Apart from the howling wind, no one spoke.
The three admirals of the navy stood frozen in place. The elite Knights of God held their breath.
The giant warrior forgot to swing his battle axe.
All eyes were fixed on the sky. A man and an eagle.
Chen Ye makes his appearance, shattering everyone's preconceived notions.
In the dead silence, one person descended into utter madness.
On the high platform.
Im's Stand stared intently at the sky.
A delicate, flawless doll's face. Completely distorted and deformed.
Pale skin with bluish veins bulging.
After the initial shock of fear came an uncontrollable surge of jealousy.
It is the power of the gods. The foundation of their rule over the world.
On what grounds?
Humans, mere mortals. They dare stand atop Vidvernir's head. (ꐦ°᷄д°᷅)
The stand-in frantically scratched at himself with both hands.
Sharp fingernails scratched cracks in the dark space.
A hysterical roar burst from his throat. The voice was shrill.
A fingernail scraped against the glass. It stung everyone's eardrums.
He doesn't deserve it.
Im's Stand screamed wildly.
"That is my power! That is the power that belongs to the King of the World!"
A piercing roar pierced through the wind and snow, soaring straight into the sky.
Mid-air.
Vidvernir is confronting the black dragon.
A roar was heard. The enormous head suddenly turned.
Abandon your current nemesis.
Amber-colored eagle eyes. Bursting forth with extremely cold killing intent.
A gaze transforms into a tangible, sharp sword, piercing through vast distances.
The platform is locked in place. The Im Stand has gone mad.