He could only take it head-on!!
A venomous killing intent surfaced in Lafitte's eyes, and his face instantly twisted into something incomparably savage. Armament Haki hardened over both arms, wrapping even his cane sword and turning it into a Black Blade. At the same time, invisible ripples spread across the blade as he unleashed Armament Haki infusion.
Buzz!
An incomparably sharp aura emanated from him, dimming the air around him. It was as though everything in the world had been fused into this single slash. With a beat of his wings, he steadied himself!
Then, rather than retreating, he advanced, charging straight at the incoming Wu Biao.
Boom—
Before their figures even appeared, the roar had already erupted. When fist and blade arrived with their owners, terrifying shockwaves burst in every direction, shattering everything around them inch by inch. Centered on the space where the two stood, endless ripples spread outward, while smoke engulfed the battlefield.
Even the air around the point where fist and blade collided seemed to distort, with explosive bursts ringing out one after another.
"Die for me!!!"
Lafitte's face was savage, his tone overflowing with boundless hatred. Because of a moment of carelessness, he had been crippled by some insignificant Marine. That fact drove him nearly mad with hatred.
Blood sprayed through the air as Wu Biao's body was hurled backward out of the smoke. His right fist had shattered, and his right arm was covered in blade wounds, leaving him in a miserable state.
Yet Wu Biao still wore a bloodthirsty grin. His eyes held an unprecedented calm, but they were also filled with terrifying battle intent. With his current physique, he was unable to draw upon too much Hellfire.
Repairing his right arm was extremely slow.
"Wahahahaha! That's got some kick! Strong enough! Again,