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Green Saint was blasted into the ground by a punch, and the house beneath his feet turned to ashes in the blink of an eye.
After delivering the attack, Dimon's Nika form immediately disappeared, and he returned to his original appearance.
"The king of God Valley... is that all?"
Dimon scoffed, noting that his strength had greatly increased since the last invasion of Pangu City.
"Hey, Dimon, unlock my shackles first!" Roger shouted from the execution platform.
"You owe me 10 fruits..."
"I understand, I'll go look for it right away!"
Dimon is very patient with the main dishes on his menu, waiting until the debt is paid off before he can eat them.
"I'll give you a year."
As Dimon flew toward the execution platform, he issued an ultimatum.
"No problem, we'll definitely find it!"
As the two were talking, two figures darted out from the houses near the square.
Before the person even arrived, the Conqueror's Haki struck first.
Dimon's gaze sharpened, and he unleashed the same Conqueror's Haki. The two forces formed their own zones, and a fierce clash ensued at the point of impact.
Thunder rumbled, echoing in all directions.
Sengoku and Zephyr appeared together beside Roger.
“I was careless, and he turned into a child…” Sengoku stared at Damon and said slowly, “But you think you can rescue Roger by yourself? You’re underestimating our Navy.”
“Roger was just given the elixir of immortality, so the public execution can no longer continue.” Zephyr frowned, noticing that the live stream was still going on.
At this moment, only a very small number of people in the square were still conscious; the vast majority had fainted due to the rampant Conqueror's Haki.
Dimon stood in mid-air, his expression calm: "Garp isn't here? You two are being a bit too confident that you can stop me."
Zephyr was taken aback: "How are you going to rescue Roger when you're facing two generals at the same time?"
Behind the two, Roger laughed heartily:
"Don't treat me like I'm dead! This is my public execution; I'm the one who's going to be executed!"
As he spoke, he grabbed the execution spear beside him and severed both of his feet.
Then, the blood flowed backward, and the severed feet began to grow back onto his body.
Sengoku's expression changed, and he turned to throw a punch at Roger.
Roger waited for regeneration while simultaneously striking with his forehead.
Two more overwhelming forces clashed, and in an instant, the execution platform beneath the three people's feet shattered.
"Hahaha, so this is immortality? Interesting power! Thanks, Dimon!"
Smoke and dust filled the air, and Roger's laughter echoed wildly.
When the dust settled, he stood on the ruins of the execution rack, his right hand freed from its shackles, beginning to regenerate.
Looking at the two solemn-faced admirals before him, Roger grinned, then shouted to Dimon in the sky:
"Let's cause a huge ruckus, brothers!"
Chapter 90 Limit-Breaking Technique, Overlord Flash
"Thorn snake!"
A ripple of energy came from afar, and a serpentine monster covered in thorns suddenly lunged toward the center of the plaza.
Wherever it goes, thorns and brambles abound.
Dimon glanced over and realized that the target wasn't him, but Roger.
You can foresee the future and see a vision, which then comes to life in reality.
"What the hell?"
Roger raised his hand and pressed down on the snake's head, stopping it from moving forward.
A mocking laugh rang out:
"Idiot, those are thorns."
Saint Somaz walked step by step from a hell full of thorns.
At the same time, the serpentine thorns opened their mouths, and sharp thorns suddenly grew out, piercing Roger's palm.
"Ouch... Is it the Knights of God?"
Roger hissed and withdrew his hand, the hole in his palm a bloody mess.
But in the blink of an eye, the injury was healed.
Somaz Saint's face stiffened, and he roared in anger and embarrassment, "Roger, you're a swordsman, aren't you? Without a sword, who can you defeat!"
Thorns grew wildly beneath his feet, countless thorns piercing towards Roger.
Roger uses his precognitive abilities to quickly dodge attacks.
"Zeffa, Roger is the target. Go and stop Dimon!"
Sengoku decisively ordered his troops to join the battle to annihilate Roger.
Upon hearing this, Zephyr nodded, looked up at Dimon in the sky, and sprang up from the ground.
"Armed Color Hardened!"
His fists turned completely black as he punched Dimon in the head.
Even before the punch landed, the force of the blow was fierce.
Dimon could even see the punch turn into a huge afterimage, comparable to a mountain peak pressing down.
"Black Arm Zephyr, as expected, his nickname is not wrong. His Armament Haki... is not bad."
Dimon raised his arm to block, and a punch landed on his body. He immediately felt the intensity of the opponent's Armament Haki.
He was knocked off the plane by a punch, and when he landed on his feet, the ground sank by half a meter, forming a collapsed area.
Zephyr landed in front of him, grinning and clenching his fists, showing off his muscular physique:
"What's wrong? Weren't you supposed to rescue Roger? You can't do it without defeating me!"
"Speaking of which, I have to thank your wine, which granted me immortality and allowed my strength to increase further!"
"My talent is not as good as Sengoku's, and my hard work is not as good as Garp's. I was promoted to corporal at the age of 28 and learned the Six Powers."
"I was promoted to general in 86 based on my accumulated merits. I believe that my strength has reached its limit."
"But your wine appeared more than two years ago!"
"I thank you from the bottom of my heart, winemaker!"
Nearby, Sengoku and Somaji were besieging Roger, and the battle was fierce.
Zephyr, however, seemed to be in the mood to reminisce with Dimon, as if they were old friends.
"You're welcome. I'm just a believer in equivalence, and you've already paid the price."
Dimon's expression was calm, with a faint smile on his lips.
The body of an immortal will freeze at the moment they drink the wine, but this does not mean that their strength will not increase.
The essence of Armament Haki is life energy. After Zephyr gained immortality, his life energy became even stronger, and therefore his Armament Haki could continue to grow and become more powerful.
“Your Armament Haki is indeed very powerful. According to my classification, you have already reached the fourth level of Armament Haki.”
"The fourth level?" Zephyr was taken aback. Armament Haki was divided into levels?
“That’s right, the fourth floor.”
Dimon remained calm and slowly explained, "This is just my personal understanding of Armament Haki."
The first level, basic application, allows one to use Armament Haki as an invisible armor, covering the surface of the body or weapons to enhance defense and attack.
The second level, intermediate application, involves a significant increase in the intensity of Armament Haki. When applied to the fist, it hardens and darkens the skin, greatly enhancing offensive and defensive capabilities.
The third level, advanced application, allows Armament Haki to flow, also known as Ryuo in Wano Country. It can even be released outwards over short distances to cause internal damage to the target.
At the fourth level, one can even release Armament Haki as an energy wave, like Garp's fist, which is like a powerful bomb that can instantly flatten a town.
“Is that so? What you said makes some sense. There are indeed cases where Armament Haki progresses from weak to strong.” Zephyr nodded in agreement: “Right now, the person with the strongest Armament Haki on the high seas is probably Garp.”
Is there another strongest in history?
Dimon smiled, slowly extending his right index finger and pointing it at Zephyr from a distance:
"No, the strongest one is me!"
"This is the fifth level of Armament Haki... I've named it the Haki Technique of Breaking the Limit!"
There's a fifth floor?!
Zefa's expression changed slightly; he could feel an incredibly powerful energy gathering at the other's fingertips.
Visible black lightning was contained within the tip of a single finger, and Dimon's Armament Haki condensed into a black sphere.
It devoured eight prisoners from the sixth floor in succession.
Dimon's physical growth wasn't significant, but his improvement in domineering aura was undoubtedly enormous.
In particular, his Armament Haki has surpassed the limits that ordinary people can achieve.
And this ordinary person refers to Garp!
"Limit breaking technique·Domineering flash."
As Dimon uttered the name of the move, the jet-black energy ball rapidly expanded, growing to the size of a disc.
Finally, thud!
A beam of black light suddenly erupted, and the Armament Haki energy compressed to its limit, like a pillar of rays, instantly engulfed Zephyr's upper body.
Even so, at this moment, Zephyr concentrated all his Haki to defend.
However, when faced with attacks that push the limits of Haki, his Armament Haki armor is still as fragile as paper, easily punctured.
In that instant, Sengoku, Roger, and Somaz, who were engaged in fierce combat, all stopped and stared blankly at Dimon.
The pitch-black light engulfed Zephyr's upper body, then continued its relentless march from the execution square in Loguetown, traversing half the town before finally disappearing into the distance across the ocean.
Wherever it passes, it forms a circular void, and everything that stands in its way is physically erased, turning into dust and dissipating.
It lasted for several seconds.
Zefa, who was standing in place, had only his feet and waist left; all the other parts of his body had disappeared.
The horrific wound was still bleeding profusely.
The three onlookers gasped in shock.
"What kind of technique is this?!" Saint Somaz was terrified, breaking out in a cold sweat. "How can Armament Haki be this strong?! It's even more terrifying than Garp's!"
During the Warring States period, his pupils suddenly contracted.
Zefa, whose body is only half intact, is slowly regenerating.
The injuries were too severe; even if one were immortal, there would be no way to regenerate flesh and blood in a short period of time.
"Dimmon, that move of yours..."
Roger was stunned. What terrifying power! A general was killed in one move!
This is how a king-level combatant would behave when facing an ordinary general!
Dimon was pleased with this and glanced at Roger.
If Rocks could defeat an admiral in an instant, so can he!
Roger, tsk... no way!
Chapter 91 We are the remnants of the old era, farewell to the new era!