False Gods and True Gods

Golden Crocodile had read Dai Mubai's mindset accurately. He could naturally see that Dai Mubai must have some kind of trump card, but for certain reasons, he could not use it directly.

If they had not been on opposing sides of a war, Golden Crocodile would have been quite willing to play with Dai Mubai a little longer. Unfortunately, he bore an important duty and could not fully enjoy the battle.

"Kid, it's already impressive that your strength has reached this level, but I don't have much time to waste with you. If anyone's to blame, blame yourselves for standing against Spirit Hall!"

"Oh my, Golden Crocodile Worshipper is getting serious. What a frightening aura~" Kizaru teased with a grin from afar.

Golden Crocodile said nothing to Kizaru's behavior. He knew Kizaru would definitely slack off, so there was nothing strange about such conduct.

Golden Crocodile circulated his Soul Power, intending to end the battle outright. He vaguely sensed that this blond kid before him might be hiding some power that even he could not suppress. It would be better to deal with him quickly.

"Rongrong!" Oscar noticed Dai Mubai's situation and hurriedly called out.

"Nine Treasures Famous, second is Speed!"

"Hm... Rongrong's enhancement? It came at just the right time!"

"Kid, sorry. If we weren't enemies, I'd be happy to have you as a friend, but you have to leave the stage now!"

With that solemn declaration, a massive golden crocodile tail condensed by Golden Crocodile lashed viciously at Dai Mubai.

Just as Golden Crocodile thought he had succeeded, Dai Mubai's figure suddenly vanished and reappeared behind him. Seizing this rare opportunity, Dai Mubai unleashed the Monstrous Strength Fist he had been charging for some time at Golden Crocodile's back.

Golden Crocodile inwardly cursed. He had actually overlooked the