Chapter 90 I am the rule
Chapter 90 I am the rule
This sword energy was like a surging wave, sweeping forward with overwhelming force.
Wherever it passed, the air was torn apart with a sharp whistling sound, and even the hard earth seemed to turn into fragile tofu, easily split in two by this sword energy, leaving a bottomless and shocking huge ravine.
It should be noted that this is Diamante's only technique that does not rely on Devil Fruit abilities; it is his strongest killing move as a top swordsman.
Such a powerful strike is enough to terrify any opponent.
Meanwhile, after witnessing this breathtaking scene, Aini narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a hint of solemnity.
He knew how powerful Diamanti's move was, but that was all.
He swiftly placed his right hand on the famous sword Qiushui hanging at his waist, and with a low shout, shouted, "Guihai One-Slash Slash!"
In that instant, Aini moved with lightning speed, drawing his Autumn Water Longsword from his waist. In a flash, the blade traced a dazzling, mesmerizing arc through the air, as brilliant as a shooting star streaking across the night sky.
Almost at the same moment, Aini swung his Autumn Water Longsword and slashed fiercely at Diamanti's Crescent Funeral.
This swing was as powerful as a thunderbolt, carrying an overwhelming force and an invincible momentum.
In the blink of an eye, a terrifying slash, tilted at a thirty-degree angle and reaching a height of ten meters, suddenly erupted. Its speed was so fast that no one had time to react; its power was beyond imagination.
Faced with such a fierce attack, Diamanti's seemingly unstoppable slash appeared incredibly fragile. It was easily torn apart by Aini's slash, like thin paper, and then vanished before everyone's astonished eyes.
However, the slash that Aini unleashed did not stop its advance; it continued to charge straight ahead with an unstoppable momentum.
Upon seeing this scene, Diamanti's expression changed drastically.
He knew full well that the power of this strike was extraordinary, and if he were to take it head-on, the consequences would be unimaginable.
So, in that critical moment, Diamanti quickly devised a countermeasure. He swiftly draped the meticulously crafted steel cloak over his shoulders and pulled it forward forcefully, attempting to use the sturdy cloak to withstand Aini's fatal blow.
However, despite Diamanti's best efforts, Aini's slash was simply too powerful.
"Bang......"
The next instant, accompanied by a dull thud, Diamanti was sent flying like a ball hit by a cannonball.
His body traced a long parabola through the air before crashing heavily to a point a hundred meters away from the battlefield.
"Pfft..."
A stream of scarlet blood erupted from Diamanti's mouth like a volcanic eruption! In an instant, blood mist filled the air, and a strong, pungent smell of blood permeated the atmosphere.
His right hand was tightly clutching his left arm, but it was empty—yes, his right arm had been severed cleanly at the root! All of this stemmed from Aini's earth-shattering sword strike just now. The sword light not only easily broke through his proud slash, but also cleaved through his incredibly sturdy bullfighting cloak with overwhelming force, and then severed his left arm!
Then look at his shirt, which was also torn open.
A deep, bone-revealing cut was oozing blood, a horrifying sight.
The crimson blood trickled down his clothes, dripping onto the ground and pooling into a small puddle, silently testifying to the ferocity of the battle.
If it weren't for the fact that his clothes, besides the cloak, were also made of steel, and if it weren't for this clothing forming a second line of defense, he would have barely managed to block Aini's attack.
At this very moment, he would probably be cleaved in two by that terrifying sword strike, turning into two cold corpses.
At this moment, Diamanti's face was deathly pale, devoid of any color, as if the flame of his life was about to be extinguished. His facial expression was also distorted and deformed by pain, becoming ferocious and terrifying, making it impossible for anyone to look directly at him.
"A great swordsman?"
Diamanti's eyes were vacant at this moment, because in this world, only a great swordsman could unleash such a powerful slash.
And he's not just any ordinary great swordsman.
The world's greatest swordsman, Hawkeye?
This guy possesses strength comparable to Hawkeye?
"shave!"
In the blink of an eye, Aini vanished without a trace, like a ghost. The next moment, when everyone came to their senses, they found him standing steadily in front of Diamanti.
Aini's eyes were icy cold as he slowly raised his right foot and stomped hard on Diamanti's head without hesitation.
"boom!"
With such force, Diamanti's mouth gushed blood once more. Even the ground trembled from the impact of the kick.
But Aini didn't pull her foot back. Instead, she gradually increased the pressure... As Aini increased the pressure on her foot, Diamanti's head began to be squeezed into the mud little by little.
With each passing second, his head sank deeper into the ground, until finally only a third of his face remained above ground.
Diamanti was filled with fear and anger, and he desperately tried to escape from Aini's trampling.
However, no matter how hard he twisted his body or waved his arms, Aini's foot remained like an unshakable mountain, pressing him down and making it impossible for him to break free from this powerful force.
"Ha ha ha ha...."
Then, when a person faces endless despair and deep fear alone, with not even a glimmer of hope for survival in sight.
They often bounce back from rock bottom and take a more detached view of life and death.
Diamanti suddenly threw his head back and let out a deafening burst of maniacal laughter. The laughter echoed in the air, carrying a sense of almost frenzied liberation.
Upon seeing this, Aini raised an eyebrow slightly, a cold glint flashing in her eyes, and said sharply, "Do you really think I wouldn't dare to kill you?"
Diamanti's laughter abruptly stopped upon hearing this, but a wanton smile remained on his face as he fearlessly retorted, "What difference does it make whether you kill me or not? You've already broken the rules of the underworld. Now, just wait to face the furious retribution of all the underworld kings! Hahahaha..."
After saying that, he burst into unrestrained laughter again.
Upon hearing this, Aini was slightly taken aback, seemingly surprised by the so-called "rules of the underworld".
But he quickly regained his composure, a contemptuous smile playing on his lips, and slowly said, "Oh? The rules of the underworld? How utterly ridiculous!"
In this dog-eat-dog world, the rules are always made by the strong and obeyed by the weak.
And here, I am the rule!
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