"You... You have the abilities of a Mythical Zoan Devil Fruit!?" Oden asked.
Kaido grinned. "Worororo—why are you so nervous? Are you scared!?"
"Did you naively think you could hold out for three hours!?"
"Worororo—"
Four faces wore identical expressions, which was deeply eerie. Kaido's eyebrows rose sharply as he said coldly, "No one can stop Big Brother Ares from ruling the Land of Wano!!"
"Oden..."
"Your strength is indeed formidable, but after dreaming for so many years, it's time you woke up!"
Kaido tossed his kanabo toward Ares and the others, and Slada caught it.
After discarding his weapon,
the eight immensely thick, muscular arms covered in luxuriant fur instantly unleashed a storm of fists.
Black, gleaming fists filled every corner of Oden's vision, leaving him no room to dodge.
Clang, clang, clang—
Clang, clang, clang—
Oden erupted with every ounce of strength in his body, swinging his twin blades with all his might and constructing an impenetrable barrier before him.
In the span of a single breath,
the twin blades clashed dozens, even hundreds of times. Oden could barely breathe under the terrifying force contained in those fists.
His feet sank deep into the earth, and he was forced backward like a bulldozer, shattering the ground beneath him.
Pff—
The veins on Oden's sturdy, muscular arms burst, spraying brilliant flowers of blood.
The next second,
like a chain reaction, vein after vein snapped like threads, and torrents of bright-red blood gushed out, covering both his arms.
Seeing blood only made Kaido more excited. Like a bloodthirsty beast, he grinned viciously. "Worororo—Oden, how long can you keep blocking these punches!?"
"Just admit defeat!"
"You can't win this duel!!"
At that moment, he was incredibly ferocious. His eight arms struck out like pile drivers, punching again and again.
Pff—
Hundreds