blogombal Chapter 277: The General Arrives!
Chapter 277: The General Arrives!
"call out!"
A golden light tore through the darkness.
It landed with perfect precision on Barrett's devastating punch.
Time stood still.
boom!
The violent explosion engulfed everything.
The high temperature of the laser neutralized the force of the punch.
A blinding burst of light erupted, illuminating the entire Eregia Sea as if it were daytime.
A burning sensation pierced my eyes.
Everyone closed their eyes, tears streaming down their faces.
The shockwave spread out in a ring, blowing away all the surrounding debris and rubble.
Barrett's offensive was interrupted.
He did not back down.
The monster squinted, staring at the blinding ball of light ahead, its face showing pure astonishment.
The attack is not over.
This is just the prelude.
Countless golden lights lit up in the sky.
Densely packed.
Hundreds and thousands.
With deadly intent.
"The Eight-Foot Jade Curved Jewel".
A lazy voice echoed from the clouds.
next second.
Stars fell.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
Countless high-energy laser projectiles transformed into a golden rainstorm, covering the Barrett from all sides.
Each luminous bullet is powerful enough to penetrate steel.
This is not a burst shot.
This is saturation bombing.
Barrett frowned.
He could not ignore an attack of this density.
He was forced to stop the pursuit, crossed his arms to protect his head, his muscles tensed, and he pushed his Armament Haki to its limit.
"Boom boom boom boom boom!"
The explosions continued in succession.
Smoke and dust rose everywhere.
The earth was blasted into countless holes, with debris flying everywhere.
Barrett's figure was completely engulfed by the golden rain of light.
But it's not over yet.
The moment the rain of light stopped.
An invisible force field enveloped the area where Barrett was located.
gravity.
Unimaginable gravity.
An invisible giant hand slammed down from ten thousand meters in the air.
"Snap!"
The ground beneath Barrett's feet collapsed.
The hard rock strata shattered like biscuits, creating a deep pit tens of meters in diameter.
Barrett's tall body suddenly sank.
Knees slightly bent.
The rocks beneath his feet turned to dust.
"Um?"
Barrett let out a muffled groan, veins bulging on his forehead, as he desperately resisted the force that was trying to crush him.
At the very moment he defied gravity.
A purple slash wave appeared.
The horizontal gravitational wave, though lacking the aura of a sword, contained an overwhelming repulsive force.
Accompanied by a deep tiger roar.
"Gravity Blade - Fierce Tiger!"
The purple halo slammed into Barrett's chest.
"Bang!"
A muffled thud.
This man, who called himself the "Demon's Heir," was defeated for the first time.
His feet dug two deep furrows in the ground.
The body flew backward uncontrollably.
One hundred meters.
Two hundred meters.
Three hundred meters.
"Boom!"
Barrett crashed into a small hill.
The downward trend has not diminished.
"Boom!"
The second one.
"Boom!"
The third one.
He smashed through all the obstacles along the way, completely altering the terrain of the coastline, before his imposing figure finally came to a stop amidst a pile of rubble and ruins.
The battlefield fell silent.
The smoke and dust slowly dissipated.
The surviving sailors raised their heads and looked ahead.
At the top of the towering mast of the wrecked warship stood two tall figures.
The sea breeze howled.
Two pristine white coats bearing the word "Justice" fluttered in the wind, the words on their backs conveying a sense of weight and reassurance.
The person on the left.
Yellow striped suit, hands in pockets.
He wore brown sunglasses and had a signature, enigmatic, and lewd expression on his face.
Admiral Borsalino, Commander-in-Chief of the Navy.
Code name: Kizaru.
The person on the right.
Purple yukata, light purple cloak.
He held a cane-knife in his hand, his eyes were closed, and a hideous crisscross scar ran across his forehead.
He just stood there.
The gale swerved around him.
The newly appointed admiral of the Navy Headquarters smiled.
Code name: Fujitora.
On the sea behind the two.
The fog was broken.
Ten brand-new top-tier Buster Order warships from the Navy Headquarters are sailing into the battlefield.
The dark muzzles of the cannons were all aimed at Eregia.
The white seagull flag fluttered wildly in the wind.
The deterrent effect of the world government's highest military power.
"General...general!"
The remaining navy soldiers raised their heads, looked at the two figures from behind, and their eyes welled up with tears.
The excitement of surviving the ordeal made him tremble all over.
"Reinforcements...have finally arrived!"
The lieutenant general coughed up a mouthful of blood, his tense nerves relaxed, and he collapsed to the ground.
saved.
As long as these two are here, even the devil won't be able to take another step forward.
far away.
The pile of rubble made a sound.
"Splash!"
A huge rock was pushed aside.
Barrett rose from the ruins.
He patted the dust off his clothes, the movement as light as if he were brushing off a fallen leaf.
A red mark on his chest, a mark left by the gravity blade.
He was not angry.
His lips parted into a wide grin, revealing an extremely fanatical smile.
The pupils held the greed of a wild beast locking onto its prey.
"snort…"
Barrett cracked his neck.
"Finally, two formidable guys have arrived!"
His voice was full of excitement.
Only opponents of this caliber are qualified to become stepping stones on his path to becoming the "strongest".
Top of the mast.
Kizaru tilted his head and pouted.
He slowly looked down at Barrett through his brown sunglasses.
"Yay!"
That unique, drawn-out tone of voice rang out on the battlefield.
"How terrifying! Is this the devil's descendant, Douglas Barrett?"
Kizaru stretched out a finger and scratched his cheek, his tone laced with nonchalant sarcasm.
"That punch just now almost killed all my men!"
"These days, pirates are getting more and more rude!"
He kept saying it was terrible.
His hands, which were in his pockets, didn't move.
The composure that comes from within is the confidence of a top-tier expert.
Beside him.
Fujitora slightly drew his cane sword an inch from its tip.
"Clang."
A crisp whistling sound rang out.
His powerful Observation Haki had already locked onto Barrett's every move.
He could hear the sound of Barrett's blood flowing through his body perfectly clearly.
Fujitora's expression was solemn, and his voice was low and hoarse.
"Although I cannot see."
"But the malice emanating from you is as deep as hell."
"For the innocent civilians, and for our fallen comrades."
"Today, I have no choice but to begin the killing spree."
A heavy aura erupted from Fujitora, and the surrounding rubble slowly began to float up.
The power of the Gravity Fruit resonates.
Faced with the intimidation of the two generals.
Barrett spread his arms wide and laughed heartily.
"Hahahaha!"
"Justice? Evil? Those pointless things don't matter!"
"All I want is the strongest!"
"True strength comes from being strong alone!"
"boom!"
A dark red Conqueror's Haki erupted from Barrett's body.
Black lightning cracks appeared in the surrounding space.
The air currents surged.
The seawater is boiling.
The general's aura clashed fiercely with Barrett's domineering presence in mid-air.
Purple lightning intertwined with golden light particles, emitting a piercing hissing sound.
The sea began to roar restlessly.
Dark clouds loom overhead.
The entirety of Eregia has become a giant pressure cooker, ready to explode at any moment.
Ghost Spider and Fire Mountain ordered the soldiers to retreat the warship.
This level of combat.
It's no longer something they can interfere with.
The aftershocks of the battle were enough to tear ordinary people to shreds.
Kizaru sighed as he looked at the laughing Barrett.
"Wow, what a madman."
"Since you're so energetic, I'll play with you for a bit~"
"but…"
A cold glint flashed behind Kizaru's sunglasses.
"You'd better prepare to retire in an underwater prison!"
next second.
Kizaru's figure dissipated into countless photons in the air.
Battle is imminent.