bookbashuk Chapter 163: The Return of Lox!
Chapter 163: The Return of Lox!
The mountain-like figure slowly turned around.
Time seemed to stand still at that moment.
A head of wild, black hair, like a lion's mane.
A face covered with tiny scars.
That did not diminish his heroism; on the contrary, it added to his ferocity and arrogance.
His eyes burned with fire, as if he could see the entire ocean as nothing.
The moment they saw that face, the already fragile mental defenses of the remnants of the Knights of God completely collapsed.
"Lo...Rocks..."
reason?
The last bit of courage?
It's all gone.
One second ago, they were still working for the coercion of "divine punishment," launching the most tragic suicidal charge of their lives.
They believed that their opponent was just a mysterious masked man who was unbelievably strong.
But now?
Their target.
That legend that shook the entire world and gave even the Celestial Dragons a headache.
The man known as the "King of the Seas".
They're actually back!
Moreover, he stood like a mountain in front of the masked man!
fear.
despair.
Their last shred of will was instantly extinguished.
The sword in his hand was trembling.
My legs are feeling weak.
"Lo...Lox..."
It's Rocks, he's back!
That fearless spirit, forced out of him, vanished completely the moment he saw Rocks' face.
It’s over.
It's all over.
"Heh...heh..."
"Impossible...impossible..."
Limping along, Figaland Garin, who had just mustered a sliver of courage to face death, suddenly had his pupils shrink to the size of a dangerous pinhead.
He stared intently at that figure, that arrogant face.
The last glimmer of hope in my heart was completely extinguished by the vast ocean.
Rocks!
How could he come back?!
Didn't he already run away with his wife and kids?!
Why?!
That bastard actually came back!
He couldn't understand why Rocks would come back!
In his view, once these pirates escaped, they would never come back!
Garin Sei's mind was in complete chaos.
A masked man has crippled his Knights of God and trampled his dignity underfoot.
Now, another one, Rocks, has arrived!
two...
Two monsters!
What damn luck did Figaland Garin have?!
He even suspected that someone had set him up!
You have to face two monsters of this level in one day!
Boundless regret and resentment eventually turned into a deathly silence and paleness.
Garin knew that today, he might really die on this cursed island.
At that moment, Locke didn't even glance at the lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
He didn't even give that disheveled Celestial Dragon a second glance.
His gaze swept across the entire room and landed on the man behind him wearing a pure white mask.
He grinned and smiled.
That smile was wild and domineering, full of the feeling that he had the world at his fingertips.
"brother."
Rocks' voice wasn't loud, but it carried clearly to everyone present.
"Looks like I'm a bit late."
You've cleaned up the battlefield so well!
Chen Ye maintained his open arms posture, with golden light continuously extending from his palms, purifying the humanoid demons.
Upon hearing Lox's words, he simply replied casually, his voice beneath the mask carrying a hint of mockery.
"It's not too late, I still left you some trash, didn't I?"
Besides, I've saved that self-healing Garin Saint for you.
Just you wait and see, I'll show you the power of Rocks!
"brother"?
"Rubbish"?
These two sentences were like two heavy hammer blows, striking the hearts of everyone in the Knights of God.
One monster said they were ants, another monster said they were trash.
It turns out that in the eyes of these true overlords who stand at the pinnacle of the world, their proud Order of the Gods is not even worthy of being looked at seriously.
This realization caused the knights' already fragile hearts to crumble once again.
Rocks's statement clearly didn't contain any Conqueror's Haki.
But just by standing there, he exudes an aura unique to the king of the sea!
Under the suppression of this unparalleled aura of dominance, the ridiculous suicidal charge of the Knights of God vanished completely.
They stood frozen in place.
Unable to move.
It's not that I don't want to move.
They dared not move.
Faced with such an existence, any action chosen would only lead to a more gruesome death.
After greeting Chen Ye, Locke turned around.
Once again, he faced the enemy head-on, who had completely lost their will to fight.
If his gaze towards Chen Ye just now carried a hint of friendliness, appreciation, and even a trace of longing, then...
At this moment, the only thing left in his eyes when he looked at the Knights of God was pure, undisguised, and chilling killing intent!
His gaze was like that of a prehistoric beast that had just finished surveying its territory and finally turned its attention to the few clueless prey that had trespassed into its domain.
He didn't speak.
Silence is the ultimate form of oppression.
Hey.
Lox took the first step.
Hey.
He then took the second step.
The knights uncontrollably took a half step back, their sword-wielding hands trembling even more violently, their teeth chattering uncontrollably, making a "clucking" sound.
Lox walked step by step toward the group of enemies who were like dead objects.
His pace was slow, even somewhat leisurely.
With each step closer, the fear in the eyes of the Knights of God grew stronger.
Silent oppression is the most terrifying.
heavy.
asphyxia.
Every knight felt as if an invisible hand was gripping his neck, and dared not breathe easily.
Finally, when he was less than three meters away from the knight in front, Rocks stopped.
For a powerhouse of his caliber, this distance is practically zero distance.
The entire room fell silent.
Under the gaze of more than a dozen pairs of eyes completely consumed by fear, and in the distance, in the eyes of Garin Saint, a mixture of resentment and despair.
Lox raised his hand and casually placed his right hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist.
It's an incredibly simple action.
A preparatory stance before drawing a sword.
However, the moment his hand gripped the hilt of the knife...
hum!
The air on the entire battlefield seemed to have been sucked out!
An invisible yet extremely sharp aura erupted from the center of Lockes!
Before the sword was even drawn, its sharpness had already cut everything in its path!
All the knights felt a series of needle-like stings on their skin, as if they were being cut by countless invisible blades.
Their eyes were unable to open because of this sharpness.
Breathing completely stopped!
Time, at this moment, is stretched infinitely.
The entire world was reduced to that towering figure and the way he gripped the hilt of his sword.
And, in the eyes of the enemy, that ever-growing, ever-enlarging... fear called "death."
The returning king of the seas is about to begin his sweep.