Death of Chinjao

Chinjao twitched his lips, are all the newcomers so grumpy nowadays?

However, it seemed that Apophis wasn't even going to talk nonsense with him, and with a flash of cold manners, he came on a stormy wind.

Chinjao's eyes glazed over, and his body suddenly erupted with a strong momentum that stirred in all directions.

As it erupted with Haoshoku Haki, Chinjao's bushy hands opened fiercely, and Busoshoku Haki quickly wrapped around, as if an iron palm forged of fine steel had closed at once, trapping the edge of the Seven Stars Sword in its palm.

"Hahahahahaha! Now your sword is my... ah!" Chinjao was saying proudly, suddenly realizing that the sword caught in his palms was hotter than a red-hot branding iron, and the pain was incomparable as if someone was viciously stabbing him with needles in his head.

Caught off guard by this, Chinjao's palms loosened, and Apophis' sword in his hand surged in, its tip stabbing at Chinjao's chest. Even though he had formed invisible armor to protect his chest at the last moment with Busoshoku Haki, he was still knocked away by the sword, bouncing off the ground like a ball several times.

Naturally, Apophis would not give Chinjao time to adapt, taking advantage of the moment when his opponent was blown away in time to adjust his body and followed him like a shadow, appearing above Chinjao while a sword fell.

"Eight Punch - Cross Shield!"

Chinjao crossed his hands in front of his chest to protect himself, and with the dual defenses of Busoshoku Haki and Eight Punch Fist, he deflected the sword with a hard fight.

Although it blocked the deadly critical attack, the tremendous force transmitted from the Seven Star Sword could not counteract it. And Chinjao slid on the ground for a full hundred meters before being able to stop, his clothes wearing out, not to mention the burning and sharp pain in his back.

"Is it a demon blade similar to the 1st generation Ghost Chew or 2nd generation Ghost Chew? That kind of power is terrifying, and what's even more terrifying is that you're able to control such a demon blade!" Chinjao felt the pain that surpassed the level of flesh on his palms and arms and said with unparalleled scruples.

"Because I'm fiercer and meaner than it!" Apophis said lightly, but it shook the hearts and minds of the crowd watching from afar.

"I said why was Don Chinjao misbehaving just now, but was he hurt by that demon blade?"

"A demon blade that can injure a great sea pirate of Chinjao's level is terrifying, but Apophis, who has overpowered the demon blade's ferocity, is undoubtedly even more terrifying!"

Even Mihawk and Vista watched with interest. As swordsmen, no one would be uninterested in a sword, even if it was a magic sword that might devour its owner.

"What a terrible newcomer! But ..." said Chinjao, attaching both his fists and head to Busoshoku Haki, and then, fiercely charging at the other side as Haoshoku erupted again, "My dignity will never be trampled on by you, either!"

In the face of Chinjao's violent advance, Apophis's eyes were peaceful, and his Kenbunshoku Haki radiated silently, clearly capturing all of Chinjao's movements. Then, the crimson blade strangled the opponent like a storm.

The earth continued to tremble and tear, and the clash between the head and the blade took place dozens of times in a short time, with strong winds stirring and thunder roaring, causing the crowd, who were already hiding far away, to retreat backward again. Until all that remained of the two were black specks, the vibrating and buzzing eardrums were only a little better.

As time went on, the situation of Chinjao, who was already at a disadvantage, became more and more unfavorable, and even his head, which was the most potent weapon in his body, became a little dizzy as if a buzzing sound was continually ringing in his ears.

Steel-cast, strong arms also became numb from blocking too many attacks, almost losing consciousness.

On the other hand, Apophis, though not overwhelmingly powerful, had a calm breath and a steady form, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that his physical exertion was not too bad.

Indeed, Kenbunshoku Haki that overrode Chinjao made every attack and every Apophis block just right, without any extra loss of power.

The difference may not be visible in a short time, but over time, the accumulated advantage is enough to crush the enemy.

"Damn brat, don't look down on people too much!" Chinjao was depressed to the point of madness, the monster across the street was almost silent, and the indifference in his scarlet pupils made him even more furious.

Since when could even a newcomer to the new world ignore him like that?

The extreme anger made Chinjao give up thinking and no longer consider the loss of physical strength, fierce roar, the whole person soared into the air, and then reversed the body to fall. Busoshoku Haki of the wind making the head black, eight punch shock waves are wholly focused on the flathead a little, in the acceleration of the fall slammed into the opponent.

"Eight Punch Augmentation, No Drill Dragon - No Drill Nail!"

It wasn't hard to avoid the strike with Apophis' extreme Kenbunshoku Haki capture, but there was no longer that need.

Because the Eight Punch Fist was initially a powerful physical technique that balanced attack and defense, Chinjao was now abandoning his defense and concentrating his full strength on his head.

For Chinjao, it was his strongest moment and his weakest at the same time!

Therefore, Apophis crossed his sword across his chest without flinching, and his bloody coat emerged again. Not only attached to the sword but also completely enveloping his figure, like a bloody demon that had crossed the gates of hell to earth, making the crowd watching the battle from afar shudder.

Crimson - Full Moon!

The blood energy gushed into the Seven Stars Sword to the extreme, then shot out, turning into a scarlet moon rushing into the sky, its evil dark light seemingly replacing the sun.

Chinjao, who was preparing to perform an Iron Head feat from the sky, began to waver once again after seeing Apophis's bloody coat and scarlet pupils, his already shattered confidence.

The Crimson Moon and the Dark Iron Head finally collided, as if time and space had all stood still, and the distant crowd only felt that this moment was incomparably slow, and the desire to know the answer was even more urgent.

The results are out!

That round of Crimson Full Moon was like the sharpest blade, cracking open Chinjao's skull and then splitting it in half from the bottom up, spilling blood and entrails all over the floor, absolutely dead as hell!

There was silence, and no one dared to believe that Chinjao, who had once crossed the sea and even competed with Roger and Garp, would die on such a nameless island, at the hands of such a newcomer who just entered the new world.

"That's ... dead? A great pirate with a bounty of over half a billion berries dies like this?"

"The Red Swordsman, Apophis, he is simply evil! As you all saw, the scene that just appeared was like a demon bathed in blood, ah!"

"What can you do if you see it? Are you going to go after him? No kidding! There is no difference between a strong man like him, human or demon!"

The group of Happo Navy that came with Chinjao was dumbfounded, "Impossible. It is impossible, how could Don Chinjao die here?"

On the other hand, Apophis held the blood-stained Seven Stars Sword as if it were dead and walked towards the Happo Navy.