This person's powerful Tempest Kick actually broke through his defense!
Although the wound wasn't deep, he was now in his transformed form, making him an "iron block," which could be broken even by ordinary Armament Haki.
"You rascal..."
He raised his head and stared at Lowe with apprehension, his heart filled with overwhelming horror.
The speed he used just now was an ultra-high-speed movement that took his shaving technique to an even higher level.
He only used both moves once before they were learned.
This learning ability...
Do all people with gray hair have this qualification?
"What's wrong? Are you surprised by my learning ability?"
Lowe chuckled, "No need to worry, because this is to be expected. In my eyes, there's no martial art I can't master after seeing it only once. If you don't attack..."
laugh!
"Then I'll launch my attack."
He finished speaking at this point.
The man had already reached Kro, raising his arm and transforming his hand into a razor blade, instantly breaking through Kro's defenses and piercing his chest.
“You…” Kro’s eyes widened.
“Well, that move was the one you used with your tail just now. Besides the hardening, there’s also an impact and a sharpness. That’s another kind of ‘Rokushiki,’ right? You can combine them. Coincidentally, I saw it, so I know it.” Lowe said with a smile.
The 'Tail Sword' is a combination of iron block and finger gun, but it's merely a momentary reflective attack...
"So be it, be amazed, worship, and submit to my talent."
Lowe raised his head, filled with arrogance, "Because I am Lowe, the world's strongest physical prodigy."
"roar!!!"
A tremendous roar erupted from the opposite side.
In that instant, Lowe's pupils contracted, and he took a step back, trying to get away, but at that moment, his arm restricted his movements.
The hand that had pierced the Zoan-type Marine's chest was trapped by his muscles!
laugh!
Bang!
A shockwave rippled out from the center of the two sides, and Lowe's body was thrown backward, spinning twice in the air before landing on the ground.
He looked down at his clothes, which had been torn in five places, and his face darkened. "This is bad... this navy..."
The person opposite him was growing larger and larger. The wound that had just been stabbed into his chest was healing rapidly. No, it couldn't be called healing; rather, the muscles were holding the wound in place to prevent the injury from flaring up.
His legs were bending backward, his knees gradually transforming from human knees bending backward into animal limbs bending forward, his arms were rapidly elongating and hanging down between his legs, and his sharp claws, like long swords, were gleaming with a cold light.
That half-human, half-wolf creature grew to over five meters tall, becoming a ferocious werewolf with shiny fur!
"call..."
Crouching low, his claws barely touching the ground, he raised one claw, extended his long tongue, and licked the tiny speck of blood from it, grinning menacingly:
"The battle has only just begun, you thief!"
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