N-A-A Chapter 536 Jabba's Defeat
Chapter 536 Jabba's Defeat
"Loki! Do you think I will let my guard down?" Jabba's voice was low and cold, as if it came from the abyss.
Before he finished speaking, a violent domineering aura suddenly erupted from Jabba's body, sweeping around like an invisible storm.
Instantly, Loki's ability was shattered. The air seemed to freeze at this moment, and even the trees in the distance trembled slightly under this pressure.
"You bastard!" Loki's face suddenly changed and his teeth chattered.
His abilities were shattered, and his body involuntarily took a step back, with a flash of disbelief and anger in his eyes.
At the same time, Stinx, who was standing opposite Jabba, suddenly looked gloomy.
The figure flashed like a ghost, approaching Jabba in an instant, and the rapier in his hand drew a fiery arc.
The sword suddenly burst into flames, as if to ignite the air.
"Bang!" Jabba didn't even turn his head to look at Stinx. He just relied on his instinctive fighting reaction, raised his left hand suddenly, and the axe steadily blocked the burning blade.
Flames splashed on the axe blade, sparks scattered, and reflected Jabba's stern face.
"You are not Shanks." Jabba turned his head slightly and stabbed Shanks with his eyes like a knife.
Just from the opponent's moves, he had already seen through the identity of the person in front of him.
"Of course I'm not that useless guy with broken arms and legs!" Stinkys raised a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of contempt and provocation.
"Command Arrow!" At this moment, another soldier of the Knights of God also activated his ability.
The bandage on her arm instantly turned into a sharp arrow and pierced Jabba like a poisonous snake.
Jabba's eyes flashed, and he swung his axe with his right hand, forcing Stinkyx back several steps.
Then he did a clean backflip and easily avoided Junzi's attack.
The movements were smooth and flowing, as if everything had been predicted.
When he landed, he was already standing firmly on the high ground in the distance, looking down at the two people below.
"The key to free Loki is still with me, but Loki was still freed." Jabba's voice was low and cold, his eyes were sharp.
"And you even came here to take the Giant God Soldier... Was all this caused by you?"
"Hehe..." Stinkys didn't answer. Instead, he covered his face with one hand, raised his head slightly, his eyes full of sarcasm and disdain.
At the same time, the laughter was low and cold, and his voice was somewhat teasing, as if he was mocking Jabba's persistence and stubbornness.
"Since you are a guy from the old times, wouldn't it be better for you to live a quiet life?"
"Hahaha!" Jabba's double axes spun in his hands, making a low humming sound, as if responding to his master's will to fight.
At the same time, his eyes are as sharp as an eagle. Although he is old, his aura is still as majestic as a mountain.
"Come on then! Let me see how capable you new-age brats are!"
"By the way, let me ask you why you have this face!"
Jabba roared and his figure suddenly disappeared. The next moment, he appeared in front of Stinx and chopped down with his two axes with the force of thunder.
"Humph!" Stinx sneered and swung the "Hellhound" in his hand violently.
The blade instantly spewed out blazing flames, sweeping over like a volcanic eruption.
The flames collided with the axe blade, causing a deafening roar, sparks flying, and the surrounding air was distorted by the burning.
"Cut!" Stinx growled, and the blade suddenly turned, an invisible slash cut through space and headed straight for Jabba's chest.
Jabba's pupils shrank and he quickly retreated, but the corner of his clothes was still torn by the terrifying cutting force.
"Interesting." Jabba snorted coldly, crossed his axes, swung them violently, and a domineering shock wave rushed straight towards Stinx.
However, Stinx was not in a hurry. He swung his blade horizontally, and flames gushed out again, blocking the domineering shock wave.
"Summon!" Stinx sneered and stabbed the blade into the ground.
In an instant, a huge fire dog roared out from the ground, opened its bloody mouth, and rushed towards Jabba.
"Devil Fruit? Or is it the problem of the sword?" Jabba's eyes condensed, and he swung his double axes down suddenly. His domineering aura condensed into a huge slash, splitting the flame dog into two.
However, the fire dog's body condensed again after separation, turning into three fire dogs, which attacked from different directions.
"Can't your domineering aura offset it? You're such a troublesome guy!" Jabba cursed in a low voice, his figure flashed quickly, and the axe blade left countless afterimages in the air, blocking the fire dog's attacks one by one.
However, his breathing gradually became rapid and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Command: Bind!" At this moment, Junzi's voice sounded coldly.
Her bandages stretched rapidly as if alive, transforming into countless sharp arrows that pierced Jabba from all directions.
Jabba whirled around and swept his axe across, severing most of the bandages, but one bandage still clung to his left leg.
"Oh no!" Jabba's heart sank. Before he could break free, Stinx's figure approached like a ghost, with the blade pointing directly at his throat.
"The remnants of the old era should leave the stage obediently!"
Stinx's voice was cold and ruthless, and the flames on the blade were burning fiercely, as if they were going to devour Jabba completely.
Jabba gritted his teeth, crossed his two axes suddenly, and burst out with all his domineering power, forcing Stinx to retreat several steps.
However, his body was shaking slightly and his breathing became heavier.
"I'm old...really old." Jabba, who barely avoided the fatal blow, looked down at his slightly trembling hands, a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes.
But he quickly raised his head, his eyes still as firm as before.
"But even so, I'm not someone you can just take down easily!"
Jabba roared and raised his two axes again. His domineering aura swept out like a storm and rushed straight towards the two men.
Choux and Junzi looked at each other, and a hint of solemnity flashed in their eyes at the same time.
"We can't be held back by this guy." Junzi said calmly.
After hearing Junzi's words, Chou Kesi's eyes darkened, and a stronger power emerged from his body.
"Then send this old fellow to accompany his captain!"
……
The roar of battle gradually faded away, and the air was filled with the smell of smoke and blood.
Jabba's figure slowly fell in the ruins, his two axes fell heavily to the side, the axe blades were full of cracks, as if telling of the fierce battle just now.
His body leaned against the broken wall, his chest heaving violently, blood slowly seeping out of the wound, staining his clothes red.
The ruins all around were in a mess, flames were still burning sporadically, black smoke was rising, dyeing the sky a gray color.
Jabba's vision was a little blurry, but he still tried to keep his eyes open and look at the sky in the distance that was engulfed by flames.
His breathing gradually became smoother, as if even the pain had become numb.
"Haha, this is really... embarrassing." Jabba murmured to himself, forcing a smile.
His palms trembled slightly and he tried to raise them, but found that he had exhausted even that little strength.
Blood dripped from his fingertips, forming a dark red pool on the ground.
In his mind, scenes from the past emerged - the days fighting alongside Roger, the nights drinking on the deck with Rayleigh, and those young faces.
Shanks, Buggy... those memories of the old times came like a tide, and then gradually receded.
"Roger...it looks like I'll be seeing you soon too." Jabba's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of relief.
He knew that his era had ended long ago, but he had never been willing to admit it.
A situation where one person is fighting against two members of the Knights of God and is even fatal
Even if Rayleigh was there, he wouldn't benefit from it, let alone Jabba alone...
"Damn it, Loki is such a cunning guy." In the distance, the figures of Chouch and Junzi gradually disappeared at the end of the ruins.
Their footsteps gradually faded away, as if taking away the last bit of noise of this era.
Jabba didn't look at them, but just leaned quietly in the corner, letting the blood flow and his consciousness gradually blurred.
“The remnants of the old era… should they leave like this?” He murmured in a low voice, but there was no reluctance in his eyes, only a deep exhaustion and calmness.
Slowly, his gaze became blurred and finally fixed on the gray sky.
The flames danced in the ruins, reflecting Jabba's scarred but still resolute face.
In the ruins, there was only the crackling sound of the burning flames and the double axes lying quietly on the ground, as if telling a legend from the old times.