Summit War 17
At the same time, several equally enormous Wood Dragon emerged from the crack beneath the giant's feet, their heads raised and tails sweeping across, blocking all of Kizaru's torrential rain of light bullets.
The light projectiles exploded into a continuous stream of golden sparks on the wooden scales, sending wood chips flying everywhere. But the Wood Dragon, as if they were living beings unaware of pain, used their bodies to construct a spiraling wooden barrier Susanoo.
Susanoo stood beside the Wood Golem, its dark gold armor reflecting the azure green power of Wood Release.
Natsu stood Susanoo's eyebrows, looking down at the three opponents below with grim faces, a smile still lingering on her lips.
This scene caused everyone on the Execution Platform to gasp in shock.
Uchiha Natsu stood on the forehead of Susanoo, looking down at his three opponents. The smile on his lips had not yet faded when his hands formed hand Hand Seals once more.
He didn't speak, nor did he need to— the Wood Dragon answered for him.
The emerald dragon that hovered around Susanoo raised its head and let out a silent roar. Its massive body crushed the ice surface, carrying immense force as it pounced on Kizaru in mid-air.
The ice along the way was crushed into pieces by the dragon's body, and the broken ice and seawater exploded into a cloud of white mist under the sweeping of the dragon's tail.
Kizaru's energy blast struck the dragon scales, exploding into a shower of golden sparks, but leaving only shallow scorch marks on the thick, wooden scales.
At the same time, the nearly 100-meter-tall Wood Golem took a step.
It crashed through the remnants of a fortified embankment, sending rubble tumbling down its shoulder, each step carving a deep crater several meters into the ice.
Its target is the Gunko standing on the Arrowhead Bird.
The Gunko's expression changed slightly. He simultaneously nocked three arrows onto the bowstring, and the arrows, trailing semi-transparent trajectories, struck the wooden figure in Wood Golem chest, throat, and brow. The arrowheads were deeply embedded in the wood, yet they only caused the Wood Golem to pause for less than half a second.
It has no pain, no vital points; it is merely a pure weapon of war driven by Chakra.
At the same instant that the Wood Dragon and the Wood Golem attacked, Natsu himself had already controlled Susanoo head-on towards Akainu.
The dark gold Tang Saber left a long crack on the ice, its blade scraping against the ice with a piercing, sharp sound.
Akainu's Hound Dog came crashing down, Susanoo raised its left arm, the armor on its forearm forcefully blocking the magma dog's head. At the same time, its right hand swung its sword horizontally—the blade wrapped in Chakra tail flames, forcing Akainu back three steps.
He single-handedly fought against three Admiral Level strength.
On the Execution Platform, the face of the Sengoku could no longer be described as "iron-blue".
That was green, a green that had turned white then blue, blue then green again.
His fingers gripped the railing so tightly that his knuckles turned white, and the metal bars creaked under the weight of his palms.
He had lived for over seventy years, witnessed Rocks ' brutality, Roger's arrogance, and the terrifying power of Whitebeard at his peak, who could shatter an entire sea with a single punch. But he had never seen a fourteen-year-old kid who could turn the tables on three Admiral Level in a one-against-three situation.
Garp, that madman, is a different story—this Uchiha Natsu in front of me is not the same as those two grandsons who give him headaches all the time.
This guy isn't human at all; he's a monster wrapped in human skin. Sengoku cursed the ancestors of everyone in the intelligence department in his mind.
Screw "overall combat strength close to that of Admiral"—which Admiral could single-handedly take down Akainu, Kizaru, and the elite of the God's Knights all at once?
This guy is now on par with, or even surpasses, Whitebeard in his prime!
With Kizaru gone, Aokiji's pressure instantly doubled.
Marco's Phoenix Flames had just been dispersed by Kizaru's light blast, and before he could even catch his breath, he discovered that the opponent had switched.
Aokiji didn't waste any words with him. As the ice spear condensed in his palm, the ice beneath his feet silently spread toward Jozu.
His tactics were clear: if Marco could stall, then take out that Diamond- shaped assault soldier first.
Frost layered onto Jozu's legs, faster than when he was alone with him before.
Marco was forced to swoop down from the air to save Jozu, but Aokiji's ice blade was already waiting for him there.
The two Yonko Commander- Yonko Commander, together, were completely held back by Aokiji, unable to spare any strength to support other areas.
On Uchiha Fugaku's side, Kompira of Gion was repelled by Susanoo's armor no less than twenty times, and his wrists were so sore that he could barely hold his sword.
Just as she was about to switch targets for the attack, three enormous shadows loomed from the side—three naval Giant Vice Admiral took her place and charged towards Susanoo together.
The Giant Tribe Vice Admiral's physique, combined with Armament Haki, meant that although his individual combat strength was far inferior to Gion's, the three of them pressed forward simultaneously, coordinating with Tokikake provide support from the side, and managed to keep Fugaku pinned down in place.
Gion retreated, and in a few leaps, he crashed into the flank defense that the Whitebeard Pirates' Division Commander were tearing apart. The Setsuna Kompira was drawn, an outer captain was cleaved away along with his sword, and sparks flew everywhere at the gap in the defense.
The entire battlefield was in complete chaos.
Akainu's magma burned through a row of Wood Dragon on the left, Kizaru's energy blasts exploded overhead, sending wood chips flying, Gunko's arrows pierced through the Wood Golem ' fingers, and Uchiha Natsu's laughter still echoed over the ruins.
Sengoku gripped the railing of the Execution Platform, his knuckles turning white.
His gaze swept rapidly across the battlefield, trying to find any key point that could break the stalemate— Akainu, Kizaru, and the Knights of God's Knights's Gunko, three Admiral Level fighters, were being held down by a fourteen-year-old brat.
Marco and Jozu were held back by Aokiji, Fugaku's Susanoo was still dealing with Tokikake and the Giant Vice Admiral, while Gion was fighting his way through the Division Commander ' attacks.
The Navy has already revealed all its cards, even the God's Knights, a card that shouldn't have been shown in the open, and Uchiha Natsu doesn't seem to have used his full strength yet.
How long will this old man stay on the Execution Platform?
Just before Sengoku's fingers were about to loosen their grip on the railing, a muffled, deafening explosion suddenly erupted in the center of the battlefield.
It wasn't Akainu's Hound Dog, nor Kizaru's Yasakani no Magatama no Magatama, nor the arrow from the Gunko —it was a fist.
The fist slammed into Susanoo's dark gold armor from the side. The Hound Dog, Akainu's hounds had only left scorch marks after several blows, suddenly developed several fine cracks under this punch.
The dust was swept into the air by the shockwave and then slowly settled.
The cracks in Susanoo's armor healed rapidly with the infusion of Chakra, and the person who threw the punch did not pursue, but slowly withdrew his fist and straightened his body.