You Said I'd Grown Weaker?

"Kill him! Kill him for me!"

Hendry Saint crawled to his feet from the ground and roared hysterically.

The remaining two Celestial Dragons roared as well.

The murderous hatred on their faces was ruined by the fact that their crotches had long since been soaked with piss and shit, giving off an indescribable stench.

As Celestial Dragons, when had they ever imagined that they would one day experience such a brush with death themselves?

"Ooh, how terrifying. I never expected Fleet Admiral Sengoku to have guessed right." With his hands in his pockets and his legs splayed, Kizaru emerged from the dust. "I was originally planning to sneak in a hit while you were running away and save myself a lot of trouble. I didn't expect your Observation Haki to be so powerful that you discovered me in advance."

At this point, Kizaru dusted himself off and said with a lecherous grin, "Still, you invaded Enies Lobby for the Devil Child, Nico Robin, razed the Tower of Justice to the ground, and now you've come to wreak havoc in Holy Land Mary Geoise. With all these crimes, if I let you leave, not only would Fleet Admiral Sengoku blame me, even the Five Elders would reprimand me."

"Why not surrender quietly, young man? That'll save me some effort, and spare you a few superficial injuries."

"I know a rather major secret. I heard that the closer it gets to noon, the stronger you become. What a strange Devil Fruit ability—I'll call it the Sun Fruit for now."

"But unfortunately, it's nearly dusk now. Without the power of the sun, can you still be so arrogant and conceited?"

His somewhat lengthy words echoed across the dock.

As they fell upon everyone's ears, not only did the Marines stationed there change expressions,