Kanojao's Busoshoku Haki

A massive line of thousands of men quickly surrounded the courtyard, so dark that it looked like an ant colony to the distant eyes of Capone Bege.

"These people are the elite of the Happo Navy. They're not as easy to deal with as those mafias under Buffett so that I can see what method you're using to tear apart the defenses I've put up in such a short time!"

Kanojao's eyebrows locked, and his lips parted slightly to say something, but in the end, he restrained himself.

Although reluctant to admit it, but he was unequivocal. He was not that person's opponent, unable to look directly into each other's eyes to fight even more dangerous. At this time, if you still refuse Lupine's good intentions, then it is not to insist but looking for death.

Kanojao took a deep breath, the hidden power within the body spurted out, the naginata held in his hands began to blacken, under the sun's rays as if a cold iron armor.

"Busoshoku Haki?" Apophis spoke out indifferently, although the opponent possessing the Busoshoku Haki made him quite surprised. That was all; if the opponent had the Kenbunshoku Haki, this battle might still be somewhat interesting, but the Busoshoku Haki?

The attack attached to the Busoshoku Haki was powerful, but that would have to be able to hit him. As for the Busoshoku Haki's defense, if Kanojao tried to block the Seven Star Sword's attack with his shallow Haki, he would soon be able to taste that Lupine felt on him.

"And you know about Busoshoku Haki? It seems you're not as ignorant as the rest of Paradise." Kanojao said and swung his naginata to cut down, whistling down with a fierce wind.

Apophis lifted his sword and placed it across his body, surprisingly blocking the powerful slash right in front of him, allowing his opponent to increase his power, still standing like a reef in the sea.

The Magic Sword and the naginata were staggered mid-air, and Kanojao abandoned the idea of overwhelming the opponent with strength, bursting out with his right foot and sweeping the air like a circular leg.

"Cone Spike - Martial Toe!"

The right foot wrapped in a black metallic gloss kicked horizontally, sending ripples through the air, shockwaves that were shot out by the Eight Punch Fist's action.

Seemingly anticipating his opponent's action, the moment Kanojao raised his right foot, Apophis drew out. It leaped into the air, swinging his sword backhandedly, increasing its power to an extreme, and suddenly landing on the blade of the naginata.

Kanojao, who was already weak from standing on one leg, couldn't hold on any longer, like a nail hammered into the ground, and his entire body sank in.

Apophis fell from mid-air with his sword pointing directly at brow as if to cut his opponent now in two from mid-air.

The lower half of the body couldn't pull away from the ground in time, and Kanojao only had to meet the threat forcefully, the veins of both arms rising. The incomparable power was driving the naginata straight up.

The ghostly green tip of the sword and the black blade violently collided as if thunder was exploding in their ears, causing the closer pirates around them to directly pierce their eardrums and their organs to burst with blood.

Immediately afterward, Apophis was bounced off by the after-effects, and Kanojao was entirely blown into the ground, and the aftermath of the battle erupted.

Boom!

The ground exploded with dust and debris, splashing in the air.

The debris comparable to a bullet's speed caused the pirates to converge around them to suffer massive damage before they could even organize a significant offensive wave.

"Quickly move away from the central area of the engagement and fire from a distance!"

Numerous bullets rained down, making even Apophis, who was about to take advantage of the situation, feel a bit troublesome.

Under the perception of Kenbunshoku Haki, a normal gun attack couldn't even touch his corner. Still, if the firepower were too intense, even if he could perceive all the bullets' trajectory, there wouldn't be enough area for him to dodge.

"Even more ants are annoying, so I guess I'd better clear out!"

Apophis's indifferent voice fell, instantly appearing in the pirate area, the crimson slash that was enough to cut steel landed on the bodies of those pirates, transforming the surrounding area into a slaughterhouse in the span of a breath.

"Damn it. He's so fast. We can't aim without the chief holding us back!"

"Wait till I pull the grenade and fight him!"

"Don't be afraid. We have thousands of people here. We can exhaust him even with a little time!"

In this chaotic battlefield, no one noticed that the blood flowing on the ground was converging towards Apophis's area. Like a whirlpool devouring flesh and blood merging into his body, and the scarlet blood mist began to escape from the Seven Star Sword's strange and sinister lines.

Under the shroud of the scarlet blood mist, the latent hostility and tyranny within all the pirates were infinitely magnified.

"Why are you looking at me with your snout? Are you looking down on me? Watch me kill you!"

"What makes you a captain, you scum, just because you can sell your ass?"

"Don't kill me, don't come over here ... ah! I've said to don't kill me why come over here, watch me stab you, stab you, stab you!"

All the pirates raised their butcher's knives to those around them, grim smiles and twisted fears, where the hell opened its doors.

"How did that happen? How did that happen?" Kanojao, who rushed out from the ruins, couldn't believe what was happening. It was only a few seconds. Why did the outside world seem like it was turning upside down, "Apophis, what did you do to them?"

"It's too much trouble to do it yourself." Seemingly pleased by the blood, Apophis went so far as to explain to him why calmly.

Of course, for Kanojao, this reason only made him more and more furious.

"Bastard, stop it!" Pepper wrapped all the shockwaves of the Eight Punch Fist and the power of the Armed Color Tyranny around his right fist, even the space around him rippled and rippled, "Eight Punch Fist Ordeal, Cone Dragon - Cone Spike!"

"Looks like it's getting a little interesting, Crimson-Crescent." Apophis raised the Seven Stars Sword and pointed it at his opponent, the mist of escaping blood gathering on the blade, surprisingly condensing into a coat of blood on the sharp edge, looking demonic and palpable.

The right fist that shone with a black metallic luster, and the long sword that reflected the phantom green flame in the crimson blood mist, violently clashed together.

The explosive power was transmitted through the longsword and right hand, into the two men, and then onto the ground where they stood.

The land that was already cracked and shattered completely collapsed evaporated most of it out of thin air and the ground that sank steeply for several meters became harder than iron, which was formed when the previous soil was squeezed to the extreme by a terrifying force.

The noisy waves swept around like a gale, blowing the scattered mud around them into the air and creating a fresh and natural rain.

The stalemate didn't last long, and the succeeding Kanojao was bounced off hard, like a ball bouncing up and down on the ground several times.

Finally, it crashed to the ground with a splash of dust.