Guessing his identity

The two people in the air, Dragon and Green Ancient Saint, were staring at each other with wide eyes!

"So, Haku! Or rather, you visitor from another world. Your only remaining goal now is to kill me, isn't it!"

Imu's cool voice reached Haku's ears!

You guessed it!

Haku's pupils contracted, showing particular surprise.

Imu isn't the only one who knows about visitors from other worlds.

Vegapunk, who had been hiding on Bullet Island conducting research, also used his intelligence to guess that the person must be from another world.

"Indeed, your existence transcends the common sense of this world, Haku." Imu's voice was devoid of any emotion, as if stating a mere fact. "Your power, your knowledge, and those strange weapons in your hands are all things that this world does not possess. Even someone as intelligent as Vegapunk might have noticed this, which is not surprising to me."

Haku nodded slightly, not surprised by Imu's frankness. He knew that in this world where strength reigned supreme, only by demonstrating sufficient power and wisdom could one earn the respect, or even awe, of one's opponents.

"But Haku," Imu's tone shifted, becoming colder, "You seem to have forgotten one thing. In this world, strength is not everything, especially when facing absolute power. Do you think you alone can overthrow the order I've established?"

Haku's lips curled into a cold smile. "Power may not be omnipotent, but it's enough for me to stand here and speak with you. As for overthrowing your order, I never said I would do it alone. There are too many souls in this world who yearn for freedom and justice; they will be the source of my power."

"Ha, that sounds nice," Imu chuckled dismissively. "But on this vast the Sea, strength is the only thing that matters. Your followers may be powerful in your eyes, but to me, they are nothing but ants."

"Is that so?" Haku's eyes sharpened instantly. "Then let me show you how these 'ants' in your eyes can shake your foundations!"

"Hmph! Don't think you can be so arrogant just because you have some strength!"

"I've now returned to my peak condition!"

"I'll show you what true power is!"

Haku stared speechlessly at Imu, who was constantly trying to make himself stronger, and felt that this guy had a slightly neurotic temperament.

However, a little grumbling in her heart didn't stop Haku from taking action!

The Ryujin Jakka was already in Haku's hand, and its domineering and scorching aura caused the air in the entire Palace to distort slightly.

A hint of apprehension flashed in Imu's eyes!

Because he could clearly feel that the Ryujin Jakka in Haku's hand still brought him a faint sense of crisis.

As expected, Imu pulled Haku into his strange, Dark Space once again!

This ability, which has a certain domain-like nature, did not pose a substantial threat to Haku.

Even if Imu recovers his full strength, so what!

The other party had no idea of their own strength.

Haku has never quite been able to unleash the full power of Ryujin Jakka!

Haku swayed, instantly adapting to the distortion and oppression of Imu's Dark Space, as if this realm was merely an insignificant obstacle to him.

He took a deep breath, and the power surging within him resonated with Ryujin Jakka. The tip of the sword trembled slightly, releasing an even more dazzling and scorching flame, as if to devour the endless darkness completely.

"Imu, do you think you can trap me with this mere domain?" Haku's voice echoed in the darkness, unwavering in its resolve. "Today, let me show you that my true power is beyond the reach of someone like you!"

With that, Haku leaped into the air, her Ryujin Jakka. Each strike contained destructive power, yet remained precise and agile.

He seemed to transform into a messenger of flames, weaving through the darkness. With each swing of his sword, the surrounding darkness trembled, gradually revealing signs of collapse.

Upon seeing this, Imu's expression changed slightly; he hadn't expected Haku to break through his domain's restrictions so easily.

But as the supreme ruler of the World Government, he naturally wouldn't easily admit defeat. He slowly raised his hands, and a profound and ancient power gathered in his palms. It was the unique power he possessed as the Master of this space, within which he could manipulate the laws of time and space.

"Since you're so persistent, then let me show you what true despair is!" Imu murmured, and as he spoke, the entire Dark Space began to tremble violently, as if on the edge of a collapsing universe.

An unprecedented pressure came down on Haku, trying to crush him completely.

However, Haku simply smiled and exuded an aura of Haki, deflecting the pressure from Imu!

The Zanpakuto clashed fiercely with the dark power in mid-air, unleashing a dazzling light and a deafening roar. The entire space seemed to be torn apart at that moment, with light and darkness intertwining to create an unprecedentedly magnificent spectacle.

As the battle progressed, Haku gradually revealed his true strength!

"How is this possible! How can you be so powerful?"

"Why haven't you shown the slightest sign of fatigue despite such intense fighting?"

No matter how stupid or arrogant Imu is!

He also noticed that Haku's abilities were a bit off.

According to his vision, Haku's strength should be comparable to that of Joy Boy back in the day.

However, as time went on, Haku's performance far exceeded Imu's expectations.

Every swing of his sword seemed to cleave space, every step he took caused the entire dark realm to tremble. In his hands, Ryujin Jakka was no longer just a weapon, but had become a partner connected to his soul, releasing unprecedentedly powerful energy.

"Imu, your understanding of power seems to be stuck at a superficial level." Haku's voice echoed in the darkness, carrying a hint of barely perceptible sarcasm!

True power is not merely the accumulation of physical strength, but the condensation of will and belief. You may possess the power to manipulate time and space, but what then? Faced with unwavering conviction, your power will become utterly fragile.

Haku unleashes the immense power emanating from her body!

A scorching slash tore through Imu's Dark Space after such a long time.

Saint Mars, who was still entangled with his Zanpakuto outside, had one of his wings severed by a sudden, scorching slash.