Chapter 133 The Battle of Domination
Chapter 133 The Battle of Domination
Minos raised his right hand, and black and red lightning suddenly condensed in his palm, emitting a piercing crackling sound.
Minos's eyes were cold and stern, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned as he looked at the white-bearded man with a contemptuous smile.
Meanwhile, Whitebeard stood like a mountain, holding the Murakumogiri sword, his eyes blazing, watching Minos's movements without fear.
“Overlord - Ordinary Punch.” Minos’s voice was deep and powerful, as if carrying endless majesty.
As he finished speaking, a huge red and black fist appeared out of thin air, carrying destructive power, and hurtled toward Whitebeard.
The red and black lightning energy on the fist pulsed like flames, radiating a suffocating sense of oppression.
Upon seeing this, a hint of seriousness flashed in Whitebeard's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by fighting spirit.
He gripped the Murakumogiri tightly with both hands, and a surge of red and black energy suddenly erupted from the tip of the blade, mingling with Minos's lightning. The already incredibly sharp blade now seemed even more indestructible.
"Overlord Slash!" Whitebeard roared.
The sound was like thunder, shaking heaven and earth. Whitebeard swung his Murakumogiri sword, the blade slicing through the air with a fierce momentum, directly meeting the huge red and black fist.
Instantly, the two forces collided fiercely in mid-air, the red and black lightning intertwined with the energy on the blade, bursting forth with dazzling light.
The massive shockwave spread outwards from the point of impact.
The ground instantly cracked open, sending debris flying. The island trembled violently, seemingly on the verge of sinking into the sea at any moment.
Minos's fist and Whitebeard's blade clashed in mid-air, resulting in a stalemate.
The red and black lightning energy collided and tore at each other, producing a deafening roar.
The air was filled with a strong smell of burning, as if even space itself was being torn apart by this force.
"Hmph, as expected of Whitebeard, he's got some skill." Minos sneered. He suddenly exerted force with his right hand, and the red and black lightning energy on his fist suddenly intensified, attempting to suppress Whitebeard's blade.
Whitebeard felt immense pressure, which caused him to furrow his brow.
But he quickly regained his composure, took a deep breath, and shouted, "Minos brat, your power is not enough."
After he finished speaking, the Haki energy within Whitebeard's body erupted like a volcano, and the energy on Murakumogiri also surged accordingly.
The red and black lightning on the blade became even more violent, as if it wanted to devour everything.
Instantly, Minos's fist and Whitebeard's Murakumogiri collided in mid-air, becoming even more turbulent.
As the battle between the two intensified, the island continued to collapse under their power, and some seawater even flooded onto the island.
The sea not far away was even more turbulent, gradually forming whirlpools and tsunamis.
The sky was completely dark, a qualitative change caused by the red and black energy, making it seem like the end of the world was coming.
Meanwhile, Marco and the others were already standing at a distance, their eyes fixed on the earth-shattering battle in the center of the battlefield.
Even though they had retreated to a safe distance, the powerful energy fluctuations still made them feel uneasy.
The air was filled with the smell of burning, and the ground was cracking open with deep fissures as it trembled. Seawater was pouring in, forming huge whirlpools, as if the entire island was on the verge of collapse.
Marco's face was filled with shock and confusion. He had never imagined that Minos's strength had reached such a terrifying level.
From the beginning, Minos was thought to be just a newbie, even though he gained great power and fought to a draw with strongmen like Kaido and Garp.
He believed that Minos was too inexperienced to possibly cheat his father.
But now…
The black and red lightning, the destructive energy, the power that could shake the heavens and the earth—all of these reminded him of the duel between his father and Roger many years ago.
That was a battle that could be called a "legendary battle".
A long silence followed.
Marco muttered to himself, "This is exactly the same as when Dad fought Roger!"
At this moment, Marco's voice carried a hint of disbelief and deep awe.
The scene from that year flashed through his mind: "The Whitebeard Pirates encountered the Roger Pirates on an island."
"This led to a legendary battle."
"Back then, when my father and Roger were at their peak, their power clashed, the heavens and earth changed color, the sea surged back, and the island collapsed."
"At that time, he was still very weak and could only watch that terrible scene from afar. It was the most shocking scene he had ever seen in his life, and now, this scene has been repeated again."
"Minos, you despicable bastard, have you really reached this level?" Marco's gaze was fixed on the figure enveloped in black and red energy in the center of the battlefield, his heart filled with mixed emotions.
He had questioned Minos's strength countless times, believing him to be nothing more than an ambitious madman, but at this moment, he had to admit that Minos's power had far exceeded his imagination.
Only at this moment did Marco truly acknowledge Minos. He understood that the man before him was no longer someone he could underestimate, but a powerful figure comparable to his father!
At this moment, Marco felt both fear of Minos and worry for Whitebeard. He knew that the outcome of today's battle would be difficult to predict.
Minos had killed three of their brothers; it was a hatred that could never be extinguished.
“Father…” Marco murmured softly, his eyes filled with complex emotions.
He wanted to rush up and help Whitebeard, but he knew that this level of battle was beyond his reach.
Moreover, in his fight with Minos just now, he was actually knocked to the ground by Minos with a single punch!
Even the phantom beast form was shattered by Minos.
Thinking of this, Marco could only stand at a distance and silently pray for his white-bearded father.
Meanwhile, in the center of the battlefield, the battle between Whitebeard and Minos had entered a fierce stage.
The two forces clashed repeatedly, and the red and black lightning intertwined with the blade of Murakumogiri, bursting forth with dazzling light.
Suddenly, there was a loud bang.
The powers of Minos and Whitebeard collided remotely and exploded with a deafening roar.
Instantly, it unleashed a world-destroying power, and the violent shockwave swept in all directions like an angry dragon. Wherever it passed, the ground cracked layer by layer, and fragments of stone flew like rain.
The already shattered land is once again subjected to this devastating baptism, as if the end of the world has arrived.
The sea not far away was not spared either; towering waves surged up under the residual force of the shockwave, like a giant beast awakening, roaring as it rushed toward the sky.
At the point where the sea meets the sky, seawater splashes, as if the boundary between heaven and earth has been torn apart by this force.
Above, the originally gloomy clouds were forcibly split open, forming two completely different skies.
At this moment, the world lost its color, all things fell silent, and only that destructive power spread rampantly.
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P.S.: I'll try to write better for future big battles. My previous writing felt rather ordinary; I'll try to write better from now on. (◣_◢)
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