Whoosh~
Chaos wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Scalding steam spiraled up around him, and his spiky hair fell flat, turning gold. His black eyes shifted to gold as well.
Flecks of flame flickered within them. His powerful aura swept across the sky. At last, he was taking this seriously.
Centered on him, the entire ruined ground began to turn to gold, covering a sixty-meter radius in dazzling brilliance.
Borsalino had earned the right to make him go all out.
He had underestimated the three sisters.
"Borsalino, entertain This Emperor!"
Chaos spread his arms with reckless abandon. His Conqueror's Haki swept through the battlefield like a storm, turning the heavens upside down. The entire stormy, lightning-lashed sky churned, and streaks of black-and-red lightning crashed down.
An apocalyptic scene unfolded, its oppressive force so overwhelming it took everyone's breath away.
Across the sixty meters of golden ground, streams of gold surged up. Their flowing black-and-gold liquid formed giant hands at the tips, tearing through the air as they reached for Borsalino from every direction.
Borsalino's expression changed dramatically at the sight.
He immediately turned into a golden streak and vanished from the mountaintop. The next instant, the entire peak exploded and collapsed. The streams of black-and-gold liquid pursued him like homing missiles, tearing through the air behind him.
"Namo Gatling!"
In the distance, Shakyamuni stood motionless, alongside the Goddess of the Heavens, the Fairy, and the Angel. The golden swastika symbols spinning behind them, their halos of golden light, their golden wings, and their golden galaxies all transformed into massive golden Gatling guns. They gripped them and aimed at the fleeing Borsalino, unleashing a full-scale barrage that blanketed the sky.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!!
The entire sky descended into chaos. Borsalino pushed his speed to the limit, dodging the