"This kind of slash has gotten my body excited, but it's still not enough!"
A confident, rather arrogant smile spread across Ares's face as he said, "If it comes to slashes, I'm several times stronger than you!!!"
His body lowered, and his legs bent slightly into an imperfect horse stance. Yet the bent thighs revealed sharply defined muscles, creating a visual impact far more intense and shocking than the muscles in his arms.
As those rock-like muscles gathered strength, the lines outlining them appeared across his thighs like a massive web.
A powerful airflow suddenly erupted beneath Ares's feet, whipping up a ring of dust around him.
A gust swept across everyone's faces, and they all stared at Ares in a daze.
It was as though Black and White Impermanence had hooked their souls away.
Seeing Ares's movements, Linlin emerged from the ruins with confusion in her eyes, along with a trace of fury. "Ares, stop spouting such nonsense!"
"Even the greatest swordsman couldn't match my slash!"
That was a technique she had created by combining the combat skills of the Giant Tribe. Even Whitebeard and Golden Lion wouldn't dare underestimate it, yet Ares had actually declared right in front of her that his slashes were several times stronger than hers. What outrageous arrogance!
Linlin let out a sinister laugh. "I'll show you what real power is!!"
"Zeus!!!"
"Prometheus!!!"
With two loud shouts, Hozmi, possessing the power of thunder and fire, swiftly flew onto the long blade in Linlin's hand.
The three Hozmi representing thunder, fire, and the sword fused tightly together.
Any one of those powers alone possessed devastating might. Now that they symbolized three different forces, they would surely unleash an even more terrifying power!
Ares's eyes suddenly shone brightly. He seemed to have sensed that Linlin's next