I'm Going to Send You Flying

Black-and-red sword light clashed violently with a giant fist wreathed in white flame.

A muffled boom exploded in midair.

The air tore into streaks of black and white.

The icefield shuddered under the blast.

The two of them were driven backward by the collision.

Luffy slid dozens of meters through the air.

His feet pressed against the air.

His rubbery elasticity formed an invisible barrier.

He came to a steady stop in midair.

A coin-sized wound marked his right shoulder.

Black poison from the Codex Sword swirled over the wound.

Acrid black smoke hissed from it.

Luffy did not back down.

He raised his fists higher.

Armament Haki surged over his arms like a tide.

White flames sprang up inch by inch between his fingers.

The flames forced the black smoke down.

Luffy lifted his head.

His gaze passed over Imu ahead of him.

He looked down at the ruined icefield.

Wind and snow swept through the pitted ice.

Chopper lay in a pool of blood in the distance.

His small body no longer moved.

Cold blood stained his blue nose.

Zoro knelt amid the wreckage.

He was covered in blood.

His hands still gripped his sword hilt with all their strength.

The blade reflected a cold gleam in the bitter wind.

The war god Loki braced himself against the edge of an icy crater.

His towering back was bent low.

His armor had shattered completely.

The Giants' blood stained the solid ice beneath him red.

Luffy watched in silence.

His breathing grew heavy.

Rage erupted in his chest like a volcano.

His gaze slowly turned cold.

His usual carefree energy vanished.

White flames danced wildly at the corners of his eyes.

Luffy suddenly raised his right fist.

Boom!

White flames shot into the sky.

A pillar of fire pierced