"He can actually fight Lord Imu on equal terms!"
The Five Elders had never looked so grim. Nothing like this had ever happened in their long lives.
In their experience, countless powerful figures had challenged the Celestial Dragons' authority and throne since they were born.
Some had peerless Taijutsu and physiques, while others possessed bizarre and powerful Devil Fruit abilities.
After defeating the Admirals or the CP0 agents one by one, they would arrive before Lord Imu, full of arrogance.
But once Lord Imu activated Pluton, none of those so-called top fighters in the world could last more than three rounds against him.
"No!"
"He even has a slight advantage!"
"Using Pluton for too long comes at a cost, even for Lord Imu!"
The Five Elders clearly knew quite a lot. For instance, Pluton required a great deal of life force to operate. Even the Giant Clan, whose members had the most abundant vitality, could drive Pluton at full power for no more than ten minutes.
Only Lord Imu, who had undergone the Immortality Surgery and possessed an almost inexhaustible vitality, could operate Pluton for an extended period.
Even so, if he operated Pluton for too long, Lord Imu would still suffer from a lack of life force. He might even lose consciousness or enter a state of apparent death!
At the thought, sweat beaded on the Five Elders' foreheads.
If even their lord, the King of the Celestial Dragons, couldn't hold back that unknown man, the World Government would truly be turned upside down.
At that moment, the Pluton Armor continued to exchange blows head-on with Nara Dan, showing no sign of backing down.
Clearly, its intelligence was limited. It didn't understand anything about evasive tactics or conserving its pilot's life force.
In its programming, Kill Mode meant draining