"Everyone knows I've always wanted to recruit my close friend Sakazuki, the handsome Borsalino, and the ice-cold beauty Kuzan. That includes you!"
"I had the idea seven years ago."
"I only put it off because of other things."
"With you in the Richest Group, we could spread the light of justice across the whole world!"
In the middle of the chaotic battle, Chaos looked at Fujitora Issho and extended his most sincere invitation.
Tradition had to be upheld!
Whenever he ran into people like these, he had to try recruiting them.
Even if he failed, he could still get under their skin!
"I'm afraid not!"
"Threefold Gravity Press."
Fujitora refused without the slightest hesitation.
And he struck first.
A gray current of air, carrying immense force, enveloped Chaos's entire body. The ground within a thousand meters erupted, and Chaos's feet sank deep into the earth as he bent forward.
His first thought was that this ability would make training twice as effective if he used it for that.
Unfortunately, that would have been true only seven years ago.
The Richest Group had a better training environment now.
"That's some pretty oppressive gravity."
Chaos pulled his feet out of the dirt with ease. Apart from bending forward at first, he was now strolling toward Issho as calmly as if nothing had happened.
Issho was taken aback.
The threefold gravity had no effect on his opponent.
"Fivefold Gravity Press."
The purple glow around Issho's sword grew denser. Chaos narrowed his eyes as the ground around them sank, forming a pitch-black abyss. Only the spot where Chaos stood remained intact.
His upper body bent forward again, but before long, he straightened up once more.
Whoosh!
An evil aura blazed around Chaos, enveloping him.
The crushing weight on him eased considerably. To Issho's shock,