blogombal Chapter 654: Chopper's Final Blow!
Chapter 654: Chopper's Final Blow!
The energy of the emerald forest and the dark red remnants of demonic energy collided violently in mid-air.
The two forces were locked in a fierce struggle.
There is no room for compromise.
There is no room for maneuver.
This is the most primitive and brutal form of force used to strangle someone.
A piercing screech erupted from the point of impact.
Ten thousand rusty iron saws simultaneously pulled at the obsidian.
The sound pierced through the blizzard and went straight to the eardrums.
Space was compressed by enormous energy.
The scene in sight was violently distorted and deformed.
Visible ripples appeared in the air.
A wave of black water, more than ten meters high, surged downwards.
It carried a stench that devoured everything.
The waves rolled with pitch-black poison.
Every drop of black water contains a potent poison that can melt steel.
The phantom of the giant deer withstood the immense pressure.
Green light tore open a blinding rift in the darkness.
It raised its head.
The antlers point straight to the sky.
The ice field beneath our feet is collapsing violently.
A huge crack spread outwards.
The bottomless icy abyss was instantly torn apart.
The ice shards were shaken high into the air.
It turned to dust before it even hit the ground.
Ice shards mixed with energy storms formed a terrifying vortex.
The collision triggered a violent energy reaction.
A large amount of white steam instantly evaporated.
Purification and corrosion mutually annihilate each other.
High temperature and the power of purification intertwine.
Thick white fog spread outwards.
It had a pungent, burnt smell.
The white mist swallowed everything around it.
It obscured half of the ravaged battlefield.
The phantom of the giant deer was enveloped inside.
The black water wave was also swallowed up.
The battlefield was divided in two.
Half ice and snow.
Half of it was foggy.
The strong winds could not disperse the thick fog.
The outside world's view was completely cut off.
All sound was swallowed up.
Through the gaps in the fog.
The fierce battle inside is faintly visible.
Green and red light flashed continuously.
They bit and tore at each other frantically.
Each flash represents a collision of tons of energy.
Accompanied by a dull, cracking sound.
The earth was trembling.
The air seemed to be mourning.
The outcome is still uncertain.
Zoro stared intently at the white mist.
He gripped the Yama statue stuck in the ice.
His breathing was heavy and rapid.
Blood flowed down the hilt of the knife from his right arm.
His single eye was fixed on the depths of the fog.
The stalemate did not end in the deepest part of the white fog.
The phantom of the giant deer continued to crush forward.
His steps were steady and firm.
They did not retreat even half a step.
It carries the boundless vitality of the entire forest.
This is the pure power that the earth has nurtured for millions of years.
The green light transformed into a giant axe that split the mountain.
The axe blade is incomparably sharp.
Cut off all filth.
The green light forcefully penetrated the black water.
They advanced inch by inch, following the structure of the demonic energy.
It was accompanied by severe resistance.
The black water attempted to corrode the green light.
The dark red demonic energy launched a frenzied counterattack.
It tightly coiled around the giant deer's limbs.
The power of the forest naturally counters demonic energy.
Life force overcomes death.
Purity restrains impurity.
The phantom of the giant deer advanced one step at a time.
A large area of black water has completely lost its activity.
Deadly black liquid peels off.
It turned into ordinary dirty water.
It fell limply onto the ice.
It turned to ashes before it even touched the earth.
The ashes drifted away in the wind.
Not even a trace was left.
Ancient runes lit up on the antlers of the giant deer.
The runes shimmered with a deep light.
It represents the renewal and renewal of nature.
The structure of the demonic energy was locked down one by one.
Swallow.
Purification.
break down.
The movements were fluid and graceful.
The rune blinks each time.
A large mass of demonic energy was completely wiped out.
This is the authority belonging to the divine tree.
The black water was once able to corrode Armament Haki.
It can absorb the power of Devil Fruits.
It caused countless powerful figures to perish.
It constructed the indestructible armor of the God of Rain.
But at this moment.
Blackwater was completely powerless to fight back.
Like snow melting under the blazing sun.
The dark red demonic energy was gradually drawn away.
The jet-black crystalline structure was crushed into powder.
The mournful howl of a wild beast before its death could be heard.
The runes shimmered even brighter.
The volume of the black water wave has shrunk dramatically.
ten meters.
eight meters.
five meters.
This is an erasure at the level of laws.
The resentment and destructive intent in the black water were washed away.
The evil command crumbled.
The decisive battle lasted only a few breaths.
The deadly black floodwaters were completely destroyed.
The backbone of the wave was snapped.
The core structure collapsed irreversibly.
The massive body of water suddenly disintegrated.
Losing its support, it fell like a torrential rain.
It turned into harmless white water mist as it fell.
There was no trace of demonic energy left.
The pungent, fishy smell disappeared.
Instead, there is the scent of a forest after the rain.
The fragrance of soil and tender shoots.
The white mist drifted slowly away with the cold wind.
It looked as if a pure snow had fallen on the ice field.
The Nightmare Rain God was utterly defeated.
No wreckage was left behind.
Not a single drop of filthy black water was left behind.
All evil and despair vanished completely.
The world has returned to its pure state.
The deadlock was finally broken.
Life triumphs over destruction.
The white mist dispersed in the blizzard.
The devastated ice field has been revealed once again.
There were deep pits and cracks everywhere.
Only two figures remained in the center of the battlefield.
Chopper's over twenty-meter-tall body shook violently.
My legs started to tremble.
He could no longer hold on.
The body's power has been completely drained.
My knees buckled.
The enormous body collapsed to its knees on the ice.
A heavy knee shattered the fragile ice.
Ice shards flew in all directions.
He let out a painful groan.
The dull thud echoed across the ice field.
The battle is declared over.
Chopper lowered his head.
He was panting heavily.
White breath exhaled from his mouth.
Each breath is accompanied by a stinging pain in my lungs.
My internal organs felt like they were being burned.
My physical strength was completely drained.
He didn't even have the strength to move a single finger.
Followed by.
The enormous body shrank rapidly.
Muscle atrophy.
Bone retraction.
Its enormous body shrank.
The emerald green feather coat that had withstood the deadly attack lost its luster.
The lush green leaves turned yellow and withered.
Like autumn leaves falling one by one.
It turns into specks of green light in the air.
The green light flickered a few times and then completely disappeared.
The divine behemoth has vanished.
The earth-shattering pressure dissipated.
What remained in place was the small reindeer itself.
He returned to his usual small appearance.
His body was covered in scars.
The price of fighting beyond one's capacity.
The fur was stained red with blood.
The muscles were torn.
There were deep, bone-revealing wounds everywhere.
He withstood the most fatal attack.
The age marks on Chopper's forehead have completely faded.
There was no light left.
It became just an ordinary scar.
He was unable to maintain the kneeling position.
His body slumped and collapsed on the ice.
The ice surface was bitterly cold.
But he no longer felt cold.
The senses have become numb.
Her breathing was so faint it was almost imperceptible.
His chest rose and fell only very slightly.
Every rise and fall felt incredibly difficult.
Its tiny body was covered in scorching marks from demonic energy.
The sight of flesh and skin rolled up was shocking.
The excruciating pain gnawed at my nerves.
He didn't even have the strength to cry out in pain.
But he did not close his eyes.
I gazed silently at the gray sky.
Looking at the crisis that he had personally resolved.
Looking at that clean and tidy battlefield.
He grinned.
A forced, relieved smile appeared on his lips.
He did it.
There was no backing down.
He protected his comrades with his life.
This is the awareness of a ship's doctor.
Ten meters away.
Zoro gripped the hilt of Enma tightly with one hand.
The blade was plunged deep into the ice.
Using the support, he dragged his broken body to his feet.
The wound on my right arm is still bleeding.
Fresh blood dripped down the hilt of the knife.
It dyed a large area of snow red.
He looked up at Chopper.
Looking at Chopper's small, battered appearance.
I saw the smile on Chopper's lips.
He turned his head again.
Look towards the completely purified battlefield.
The black water has disappeared.
The god of rain has disappeared.
The nauseating demonic energy vanished without a trace.
The main threat to the battlefield has been eliminated.
They won.
Zoro exhaled a deep breath of bloody, foul air.
Mixed with endless exhaustion.
He withdrew the last vestige of fighting spirit from his single eye.
The murderous aura receded like a tide.
The tense muscles got a brief respite.
He swayed and almost fell again.
He drew Yama.
The blade flicked away blood in mid-air.
He dragged his heavy steps toward Chopper.
He needed to check on his companion's condition.
The wind and snow continue.
Zoro walked very slowly.
Each step left a bloody mark.
On the way.
His gaze casually swept across the battlefield.
This is a swordsman's instinct.
My gaze swept across a patch of ice in the distance.
There was a pile of black wreckage scattered there.
The Qilin Gom Saint was shattered by the vast world.
The Celestial Dragons' arrogance extends to their very being.
They should have died a long, hard death.
There was absolutely no chance of survival after being torn apart by five horses.
But Zoro suddenly stopped in his tracks.
My body stiffened instantly.
His one eye suddenly narrowed.
The pupils suddenly contracted.
He saw it clearly.
The pile of fragments that should have been completely dead was still moving very slightly on the ground.
The ruptured muscle fibers are twitching.
The black crystal fragments rubbed against each other.
It emits a faint, eerie sound.
Between a few pieces of scrap meat.
A faint, dark red demonic aura lurked within, like a venomous snake.
An attempt was made to reconnect the fragments.
Zoro stopped where he was.
He stared intently at the writhing wreckage.
The murderous aura that had just subsided rose again.
His gaze turned cold again.