The Great Pirate Era.
The great seas surge and churn, powerhouses destroy and annihilate, each fighting their own battles. It's utterly—
Demotivating!
I, Russil Kuro, age tw...
From the moment Donald and Bessie clashed, Kro and Mogas were already locked in combat.
Mogas, wielding a large sword, looked even more ferocious in his orc form, his already massive body now transformed. He slashed the huge sword horizontally at Kro, the blade creating a whooshing sound as it swung.
“Shave circumference”.
Kro stepped off the ground, and as Mogas swung his knife, his body vanished, drawing a circle around him before reappearing behind Mogas, his wolf claws suddenly grabbing at his back.
laugh!
Mogas's scales sparked, and several gaps appeared on them.
call!
Mogas suddenly spun around and slashed backward with his sword.
Kro ducked to avoid the fierce blow. The force of the blade blew through Kro's wolf head fur, sending some fur flying.
The greatsword aimed at Kro stopped in the middle, and then Mogas twisted his wrist and slashed the greatsword downwards.
Kro bent his knees on the ground, then exerted a sudden burst of strength, springing back like a spring to dodge Mogas's powerful slash.
"Storm Foot - Chaos".
In the instant he was ejected, Kro kicked out a barrage of blue slashes that struck Mogas, producing a clanging sound.
"Are you tickling me?!"
Mogas grinned maliciously: "This kind of attack is completely useless!"
Kro's Tempest Kick could cut through ordinary steel, but on Mogas, it could only leave white marks on the scales.
Even with his powerful attacks, he only managed to create a few gaps.
The defensive capabilities... are a bit exaggerated.
Kro bowed slightly, his five fingers spread out, the sharp nails protruding from his fingertips, radiating a cold glint.
"Then you'd better watch carefully to see if my attack is effective!"
Whoosh!
His feet left the ground, and Kro's body exploded up, transforming into a streak of black light that shot straight at Mogas.
"Lightning-fast shave!"
As Kro charged, Mogas revealed a triumphant smirk, gripped his greatsword with both hands, and slashed at the burst of black light.
Whew!!
The wind howled, and the air whipped up by the blade almost formed a shockwave that cleaved the air in two. The force of the strike was so great that it nearly shredded the air itself.
Just as the blade was about to approach the black light, the black light folded upwards, reflecting forward like a mirror. Kro jumped on Mogas's head, his body curled up, his arms crossed, his wolf eyes filled with coldness.
"Inuarashi!"
His body, which had been leaping high in the air, transformed into a streak of black light and descended, leaving an 'X'-shaped black mark above Mogas's head.
This attack was imbued with domineering power!
His strength is definitely inferior to Mogas's, especially now that he is in human-beast form instead of beastman form, his strength is even weaker.
Mogas appears to be unparalleled in both defense and strength, making a direct confrontation with him impossible.
This person is not as fast as him. Although his Observation Haki is good and he can react in time, he will eventually become lax over time.
As long as you maintain high speed, you will definitely not be cut by him.
Given Mogas's power, his own failure once is clearly more important than Mogas's multiple failures.
Even with a protective aura, being slashed by him would likely result in significant injury.
Then let's carry on the traditions of their Kuro lineage.
Their Kuro lineage has always had the advantage of speed.
Of course, Clooney wouldn't give up this traditional skill.
At that moment, he felt that he was faster than Kuro, faster than Admiral Kizaru, and the fastest man in the world.
The powerful attack left two deep 'X' marks on Mogas's head; they weren't deep, but blood still flowed.
Kro flew swiftly over Mogas's head and landed behind him. Before he could turn around, he moved his feet again and quickly dodged to the side.
Bang!!
The blade of the broadsword struck the spot where he had landed, creating a crater.
Mogas had turned around at some point and swung his sword, but when he missed, his face darkened. "You're like a little mouse, dodging and weaving!"
As he spoke, he touched the top of his head, his massive, scaled hand stained with blood.
"Well done, you actually managed to injure me, but that's not enough! If I hit you once, you're finished!"
His defense is so strong that ordinary domineering auras can't do much damage to him.
This is what Mogas has to be proud of.
The injury on his head looked like two cuts made by a knife.
He didn't take such attacks seriously at all.
Just as Klose thought of winning by using speed advantage, Mogas had a similar idea.
He is indeed not as fast as Kro, but in terms of strength, he is equivalent to ten Kro.
He can fail countless times, but this man who hides from XZ like a rat can only fail once.
If he hits you once, and you're injured, his speed won't be as fast next time.
Just one time is enough to decide the outcome.
Kro remained in his charging crouch position, landing not far from Mogas. He raised his fingers, looked at the bloodstains on them, and smiled.
"Is that so? But that time, for you, will never exist."
As he spoke, he put his hand to his mouth, about to stick out his tongue.
"Mr. Chloe, let me help you!"
Suddenly, a figure rushed out from Mogas' side.
Sazir rushed forward, his fist clenched, and when he was still a little distance from Mogas, he threw a punch.
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