"ROOM!"

Luo's pupils constricted, and he subconsciously drew his demon sword, Ghost Cry, and slashed at the golden attack.

His ability allowed him to cut through the slash, but he was also thrown backward by the shockwaves from the surrounding attacks.

Drake wrapped his hands in Armament Haki, enduring the radiating slash, but was thrown backward by the impact, crashing into a building and kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Aaaaaah!"

Kidd gritted his teeth, raising one hand and a bleeding severed arm forward. A large number of metal parts and weapons gathered in his hand, transforming into a giant metal arm, which he smashed towards the golden slash.

Kira spun his curved scythe and rammed into it.

Bang!

The slash easily deflected his giant arm, sending him and Kira's bodies flying across the ground, skimming several meters.

Others either confronted the attack head-on or tried to dodge it, but none of them could completely avoid it.

They were all struck by this circular golden slash.

The slash, which resembled a halo, didn't travel very far, only about twenty meters, before gradually dissipating.

Kuro stood up, glanced around, and chuckled softly.

Not a single one was standing.

"Now you can't heal Kidd, Trafalgar Law."

Kuro spoke to Law, who was lying on the ground panting.

Kidd's severed arm had already been obliterated by the slash.

It's all turned to ash, how can it be put back together?

He clicked his tongue, looked around, found Capone Becky lying there, walked over, bent down and rummaged through his arms, pulling out a pack of cigars and a lighter.

Put the cigar in your mouth and light it with a lighter.

Kuro exhaled a puff of smoke, then frowned. "Not very pleasant to smoke..."

Bang!

He kicked Capone Becky away.