"Repelling Fist!"
Facing Ichiji's fierce attack, Chris didn't dodge. He spread the fingers of his right hand, instantly gathering a large amount of white light.
With a clenched fist, he launched a heavy strike.
Boom…
A loud bang echoed.
"Aaargh—"
Ichiji screamed as he was sent flying backwards.
He tried to stabilize himself by stepping along the ground, but that large white fist kept repelling him.
There was no way to stop!
Thud thud thud…
He continued flying back until he landed in front of Judge and the others.
Shock.
Absolute shock.
Seeing Ichiji like that, the four others were all stunned and horrified.
"What's going on? Why can't Big Brother stop himself?"
Niji stared at Ichiji's figure in disbelief.
"Forget that, let's stop him first!"
Yonji quickly shouted and leapt behind Ichiji, pushing with both hands to stop him.
But Yonji clearly overestimated himself.
Chris's strike carried immense repelling force—no way it could be stopped so easily.
The moment Ichiji's back touched his hands, not even 0.01 seconds passed before Yonji was also knocked back.
Just like a mantis trying to block a chariot—completely overestimating himself!
"Damn it! How can the force be this strong?"
Yonji cursed angrily, unable to stabilize, dragged along by his brother.
Niji, snapping out of his shock, quickly leapt behind Yonji, raising his right leg and sweeping it fiercely forward.
Boom!
His kick landed on Yonji's back, finally stopping the momentum of the two in front.
"Second Brother, couldn't you have picked a better method? Did you really have to kick me?"
Yonji looked at Niji, clearly unimpressed.
Niji waved him off and frowned, staring at Chris.
"Forget that for now—we need to rethink our approach. This guy is really strong. One-on-one, none of us can take him."
Ichiji nodded in agreement.
"All three of us will go at once—perfect chance to take turns beating him down."
Judge looked at Chris, curiosity flashing in his eyes.
"Chris, what kind of ability is that?"
Reiju said nothing, her beautiful eyes locked onto Chris, filled with curiosity.
A single simple punch with that kind of power… it was terrifying.
Her instincts were right—this man was indeed powerful.
"I ate the Repel-Repel Fruit. That was a move I developed myself—Repelling Fist,"
Chris patiently explained.
"By gathering repelling force into a fist and launching it, you get an effect like that."
"Repel-Repel Fruit?"
Reiju frowned slightly, puzzled.
She had read the Devil Fruit encyclopedia and knew this was a Paramecia-type fruit. But the encyclopedia didn't rate it very highly.
So why did it seem so different in his hands?
It was confusing.
"Who cares what Devil Fruit it is? You're dead today either way."
Niji snarled.
"Let's just use our strongest move and finish this guy off."
"I'm sick of him already—better to just kill him quickly," Yonji added.
Ichiji's gaze turned cold.
"Let's go!"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh…
The three of them charged at Chris, glowing energy forming in their hands—
Ichiji's was red, Niji's was blue, and Yonji's was pale white.
"Father, aren't you going to stop them?"
Reiju asked with a smile, watching her cold, stern father.
Judge's face remained serious.
"If he can't even withstand an attack from the three of them, then he's not worthy of cooperating with us. He can die here!"
"That's the price for trying to play us!"
Reiju nodded slightly, her expression light.
"You're right, Father. This is a good chance to test his strength."
Her beautiful eyes turned back to Chris, silently praying he wouldn't get hurt.
After all, unlike the others, Reiju was gentle and kind-hearted—she didn't want to see Chris injured.
"Tri-Color Burst Rush!"
The three shouted in unison, their hands flashing with brilliant light, radiating a thunderous, terrifying aura.
The entire training field was lit up brightly.
Chris remained calm, lifting his right hand slowly.
"Mirror Repel!"
Boom boom boom…
Their combined attack didn't even reach the mirror—before contact, it was repelled.
"What?!"
All three were blasted away in different directions, their faces filled with shock.
They never imagined such a powerful combo move would be deflected so easily.
Whoosh!
Chris vanished from his spot, reappearing behind Ichiji in a flash. His right leg, coated with Armament Haki, kicked out sharply.
Bang!
Ichiji flew backward with a scream.
Next came Niji and Yonji—before they could even react, Chris had already kicked them both away.
Cries of pain echoed through the air one after another…
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