dmims Chapter 446: Countdown to Gear 5!
Chapter 446: Countdown to Gear 5!
Hey.
Although he sensed that the time for Gear Fifth was almost up, Luffy still had a smile on his face.
A burst of pure white light erupted from his large eyes.
The white mist surrounding them was ignited.
The mist stopped dispersing and instead shot outwards, transforming into billowing waves of air.
Stop playing.
In these final moments, use every ounce of strength you have.
Luffy suddenly crouched down.
His feet sank two deep pits into the gravel.
The rubber muscle is squeezed to its limit.
catapult.
He became a white lightning bolt, tearing through the smoke of the battlefield, heading straight for the one who was recovering the slowest.
Satan Saint.
This wasn't a random choice.
In every previous encounter, the speed at which his fists repaired themselves after hitting the other four monsters was roughly the same.
Because of the influence of Chenye's remaining power, only Satan Saint's spider shell is slow to regenerate each time.
Luffy, of course, had no idea why.
His fighting instincts screamed at him that this was the weakest link.
Clench your right fist.
It was filled with flowing cherry blossoms and overwhelming saturation.
Dark red lightning crackled and exploded on the white fist surface.
The shockwave swept up the debris.
He punched the carapace on the front of the Satanic Spider's torso.
The thickest part.
"Snap!"
A crisp sound erupted from the center of the carapace.
The spiderweb cracks instantly covered his entire body, spreading all the way to the base of his eight spider legs.
The aftershocks of the Conqueror's Haki penetrated the carapace, detonating a series of muffled explosions within the monster's muscle layers.
But Satan did not fly.
The eight spider legs, like steel nails, were driven firmly into the ground, absorbing all the impact.
The gray indentation on his chest flashed.
Those were the wounds left by Chen Ye.
The gray light briefly expanded by two centimeters before shrinking back.
The ten crimson Rinnegan eyes rotated simultaneously, and black divine power surged madly towards the cracks, repairing the carapace.
Luffy had just pulled his fist back.
Black carapace fragments were still stuck to the surface of his fist.
The air behind him was torn apart.
Nasujiro Sei's black sword has arrived.
The vacuum blade, created by the compression of air, cut through the space behind him faster than sound.
Observation Haki scream.
Luffy instinctively twisted his upper body to the left.
The black blade grazed his right rib.
A hot red line was branded on his side.
The chill of Armament Haki pierced the skin and severed several wisps of white mist.
The elasticity of the rubber prevented the wound from reopening, but the excruciating pain of being cut was still clearly felt.
He didn't even have a chance to retaliate.
The ground on the left suddenly bulged.
The sacred boar of Vocuri has arrived.
The enormous black boar lowered its head, its two tusks, wrapped in heavy armor-colored armor, like two black scimitars, stabbing towards his exposed left waist.
Luffy abandons his pursuit of Satan.
He folded his body backward at an impossible angle to avoid the fangs.
At the limit of bending, the spine emitted a muffled thud.
A cloud of mist shot out uncontrollably from the bend.
This is the body protesting.
Right in this folded, dead-end corner.
Maz Saint's strange bird launched an attack.
A beam of sound, focused into a line, pierced Luffy's left shoulder joint with precision, like an invisible steel needle.
The sound waves penetrated the rubber.
High-frequency vibrations tore deep muscle fibers.
My left arm went numb.
My entire arm went numb instantly.
His body lost its balance and tilted in the air.
Luffy staggered and tumbled.
He fell onto a boulder.
He slammed his knee down.
The stone beneath his knees instantly became covered in cracks.
White mist was leaking from his left shoulder.
Like a broken container, Nika's power leaked out uncontrollably.
He lowered his head.
A grayish-brown spot appeared on the white skin of his left shoulder.
It's like paint being scraped off, revealing the base color.
Luffy stood up, panting heavily.
Sweat streamed down his face, splashing onto the gravel at his feet.
On his chest, the "Drum of Liberation" was pounding wildly.
The sound of drums filled my ears.
The rhythm was like a countdown.
There's not much time left in this fifth gear.
Luffy's transformation into Gear 5 lasted much longer this time compared to his last battles against Kaido and Big Mom!
But that's not enough!
In the distance, Chen Ye narrowed his eyes.
His Observation Color is like a net, covering three focal points.
In the first storyline, Luffy's Nika has only 30% left, and it's still rapidly decreasing.
In the second storyline, Im's rhythm grows increasingly cold, like a hunter exhausting himself watching his prey in a trap.
The third line shows the pulse in the ancient robot's chest cavity, which increases slightly with each stumble of Luffy.
The connection built up over eight hundred years is nearing its critical point.
"Luffy realized it too."
Chen Ye spoke in a low voice, his tone so calm it made you want to punch him.
"He's going to speed up."
Roger gripped the hilt of the knife tightly with his right hand.
His knuckles were pale from the strain.
My temples are throbbing.
He lowered his voice.
"Chen Ye..."
Anxiety and trust are at odds.
Lockes didn't say anything.
His shadow expanded, and the pebbles floated in the darkness.
Chen Ye ignored them, his gaze fixed on the battlefield.
With his hands in his pockets and his hair flying in the wind, he looked like he was on a dock enjoying the breeze.
"Wait a little longer."
The voice was calm to the point of being cold.
But his left thumb, which was tucked into his pocket, unconsciously rubbed the side of his index finger.
A very rare, subtle action.
This only occurs when the precise calculations enter the final stage and the results are pending.
He is waiting.
Wait for Luffy to unleash his final power.
Waiting for Im to reveal his final trump card.
Waiting for the ancient robot to unleash Joy Boy's strongest Conqueror's Haki.
The intersection, not yet.
On the battlefield, Luffy stood up straight.
A thin layer of Armament Haki sealed the gap in the left shoulder, temporarily stopping the leak.
His gaze swept across the entire room.
Saint Satan, Saint Vocuri, Saint Maz, Saint Peter, Saint Nassullang.
Five enormous demon bodies are rearranging themselves.
Ten crimson Rinnegan eyes locked onto him in unison.
Luffy glanced at them for two seconds.
His lips suddenly parted into a wide grin.
A big, rubber-man's smile.
I just thought it was fun.
"All right."
The sound was not loud, almost drowned out by the explosion.
But his eyes were frighteningly bright.
"Then let's unleash them all at once."