chsdbacks Chapter 160 God? Fearless! Counterattack!
Chapter 160 God? Fearless! Counterattack!
Chapter 160: God? Fearless! Counterattack!
"Ah! Something's wrong! Lieutenant General Lorian! Someone's flying over from the other side!"
Just as Slardar and Enel flew towards the World Government's ship, a Marine soldier on board immediately shouted at a man next to him.
Vice Admiral Lorean of the Navy Headquarters was tall and imposing. A white cloak of justice concealed his powerful muscles, and his face was resolute. A huge machete was slung over his shoulder.
At this moment, he was looking at Slard and Enel in the air with a solemn expression. Just as he had expected, the bombardment had gotten them into big trouble.
"Damn it! These arrogant bastards dare to attack World Government ships! Fire! Fire! Shoot them down!"
Before Lieutenant General Lorian could speak, a man in a black tuxedo, hiding behind him in the cabin, shouted loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, a dozen or so naval soldiers immediately operated the ship's cannons, aiming them at Slade and Enel who were flying through the air.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
"Tch! What a hassle!"
"Lightning Strike - Thunderstorm Sword!"
Enel, suspended in mid-air, frowned slightly upon seeing the enemy fire again. He then crossed his arms and unleashed countless bolts of lightning, instantly creating thousands of lightning-formed swords that pierced through the cannonballs and hurtled towards the World Government's ships.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The shells that had just been fired exploded in mid-air, and the Thunderstorm Sword fell irresistibly onto the deck.
"Huh?! What is this?! Run!!"
At that moment, all the naval soldiers on the World Government ship could think about was escape, but it was too late.
boom! boom! boom!
Click!
Countless lightning swords, like dense raindrops, covered the entire area where the artillery fire was located. Their speed and destructive power were immense; in just a few moments, everything was in ruins, and cries of agony echoed across the deck.
"This!!! Lorian, protect me! Protect me! I am a servant of God, you cannot let me be harmed!"
The man in the tuxedo was so terrified by what he saw that he collapsed onto the deck, but his survival instincts kept making him call out Lorient's name.
choke!
"Phew! We've really provoked a terrifying being! But as a Marine, I can't let you run wild like this!"
Lieutenant General Lorian took the massive machete in his hand and then shouted.
"Order: Immediately contact Marine Headquarters and the World Government by phone to request support..."
"Hey hahaha! Hey hey hey, what are you yelling about?"
Before Lorion could finish speaking, Slad swung an iron bar at Lorion's face.
when!
boom!
The iron rod collided with the machete, and the immense force caused the stern of the boat to sink.
"Huh? A lieutenant general?"
Slade, who was blocked, was initially taken aback by the opponent's strength. When he saw the opponent's attire, he immediately shouted out the word "Lieutenant General".
"Um?……"
Slad's words startled Lorian, but before he could speak, Slad's iron rod struck again.
Come
when!when!when!
"Hahaha! A vice admiral-level guy, what a surprise! But I've been wanting to fight you guys for a long time!"
Slard brandished his iron rod, fully engaged in battle with Lorian, his tone revealing a sense of excitement.
"Damn it! Who are you?"
Slad's reaction puzzled Lorian, but from his words, he sensed that Slad seemed quite familiar with the lieutenant general's identity.
"Tch! Want to know? Beat me first!!"
when!when!when!
The iron rod in Slard's hand was incredibly heavy, and combined with his own physical strength, every swing he unleashed felt powerful and weighty to Lorian.
"Hmph! No matter who you are, attacking a World Government ship is a heinous crime, and I will do everything in my power to take you down!"
As a lieutenant general of the headquarters, Lorian was naturally not so easily suppressed. As he spoke, his aura suddenly increased, and he wielded his machete with wide, sweeping movements.
"Hahaha! Just what I wanted! Come on!"
when!
In an instant, there was no safe place on the deck at the stern of the ship; shadows of sticks and knives appeared one after another.
"Soldier! Give me the Den Den Mushi right now! A bunch of bastards dared to openly attack a World Government ship, I won't let you get away with this..."
"Oh? The World Government? Who are you talking about? But your voice is rather unpleasant!"
Stab it!
Just as the man in the tuxedo took the Den Den Mushi and was about to make a call, a flash of lightning appeared before him, and Enel, having dealt with the surrounding soldiers, appeared right in front of him.
"Ah?! Help! Help me!!"
Clang!
Enel's sudden appearance startled the man in the tuxedo; the Den Den Mushi slipped from his hand, and he quickly retreated.
boom!
"what!!!"
With frantic steps and unsteady body, the man in the tuxedo stumbled back a few steps before falling heavily onto the deck, then stared at Enel with a horrified expression.
"Tch! So weak! No fun at all!"
call!
"Hmm? You finally couldn't hold back? I thought you were going to watch me kill him."
Just as Enel lost interest and was about to raise his hand to kill the man in the tuxedo, a white arc of light shot out from the cabin, heading straight for Enel.
"Too slow!"
Enel's lips curled into a smile, and he shifted his feet slightly, a white arc of light almost grazing his body as he flew towards the sea.
"Pirate! You've messed with the wrong person. Kneel down and beg for mercy, and I might let you die a little easier!"
As a white arc of light appeared, a tall, muscular man wearing a white overcoat over a light gray outfit slowly emerged from the cabin.
As the man spoke, he revealed his face: middle-aged, with short black hair, a scarred face, and a gloomy gaze.
"Number Four! Kill him! Kill him now! Those who provoke God will never have a good death!"
As soon as the middle-aged man, referred to as Number Four, appeared, the man in the tuxedo sitting on the ground seemed to see a glimmer of hope. He immediately scrambled to his feet, shouting and yelling, while his body kept retreating.
Number Four ignored the man in the tuxedo's words, his eyes fixed on Enel, his disdainful gaze as if he were looking at a dead man.
Whoosh!
"Hahaha! Interesting! Interesting! I didn't expect there was someone like you hiding on this ship. This is starting to get interesting!"
As Enel spoke, he immediately took off his white robe, revealing a light blue vest and white harem pants.
"Hmm? You want to fight? How arrogant..."
Number Four's eyes narrowed sharply when he saw Enel's actions; this was an invitation to fight!
boom!
But before he could finish speaking, Enel bent his knees and kicked out, launching himself into the air. Armament Haki covered both fists, aiming straight for Number Four's face.
Through long sparring sessions with Mu Chong, Enel firmly remembered one sentence: Villains die from talking too much!
"So fast!"
Number Four felt a flash of light before his eyes, and Enel's fist was already in front of him, leaving him no time to dodge.
"Iron block!"
boom!
Boom! Crack!
Enel's fist slammed into Number Four's face, sending him flying backward and crashing through the ship's wooden planks behind him.
"Huh? Taking it head-on with your face? What kind of move is that?"
Enel was also completely baffled by Number Four's inexplicable actions. Watching Number Four's body crash into the cabin, Enel frowned slightly, thinking, "This guy doesn't seem that weak."
"Huh?! This?! One punch and..."
The man in the tuxedo, who had just taken refuge in the cabin, was terrified when he saw Number Four, whom he thought could protect him, being blasted away by Enel's punch.
boom!
"Storm Kick - Cross Slash!"
Just then, Number Four's voice rang out again from the broken wooden planks of the ship's cabin. Along with the voice, two white arcs of light crossed and struck Enel.
"Tch! Now that's more interesting!"
Enel's eyes flashed with a sharp light. Just as the cross slash came flying towards him, he moved swiftly, dodging it. In that instant, he abandoned the use of his Devil Fruit power.
boom!
Enel's footing shattered on the deck, and he shot towards Number Four once more, his fists covered in Armament Haki, ready to engage in a hand-to-hand combat battle.
"Humph!"
Number Four, having regrouped, revealed a fierce glint in his eyes. After letting out a cold snort, he too sprang into the air, his speed no less than before.
In an instant, their fists clashed on the deck, but Enel's attack missed its mark.
"Ok?"
While Enel was momentarily confused, a voice rang out from the side.
Finger gun!