"Pfft—"
A powerful shock wave burst out behind him, sweeping across the raised hills one after another. Time seemed to slow for an instant. Chaos couldn't control his body; he retched, his feet lifting off the ground as his face contorted.
Just as Chaos left the ground, Roger reached out and grabbed his wrist. With a sharp tug, he sent Chaos hurtling helplessly toward him.
"Damn it!"
With Roger's knee rushing closer, Chaos could only brace himself defensively.
He coated his right hand in Armament Haki to block the blow, while bulking up with Iron Body and putting all his strength into the defense.
Crack!
A sharp sound came from his right hand. It kept bending backward, and the massive counterforce slammed into his sunken chest without losing momentum.
Chaos's eyes rolled back, and even the spiraling steam rising from his body stalled for an instant.
Fighting off the shock that threatened to overwhelm his body, he sent his right foot sweeping out in a burst of flames. Roger casually bent aside and drove an uppercut into Chaos's chin.
That horrifying crack sounded again. Chaos's entire jaw was dislocated, and his teeth sprayed out.
Even with Armament Haki covering his whole body, Chaos couldn't withstand Roger's attacks. Roger's Armament Haki was no weaker than his—in fact, it was even stronger.
Chaos's feet left the ground again, but Roger caught him once more.
The battle now resembled the Flash moving so fast that time seemed to slow incorrectly. Chaos was like a punching bag, while Roger circled him and unleashed a barrage of military-style punches.
"Something's wrong!"
Stussy and the others were panicking.
Their boss had been plunged into a completely helpless position in an instant. It had happened too suddenly.
They hadn't even had time to react.
Could Gol D.