Death by a Thousand Arrows (3)

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A dazzling golden light appeared, the entire earth writhed, and then two gigantic hands emerged, pressing down like five fingers on a mountain.

A flash of aurora appeared, and two giant golden hands sliced him in half at the waist. Vista, wielding his twin swords, retreated a few steps and left the area covered in gold.

As if it were alive, the entire earth began to rise and slowly transform into a giant standing upright. Accompanied by the oppressive divine power, a figure stood out from thin air, looking proudly at Vista.

"Devil Fruit Awakening, this is troublesome."

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Vista looked solemnly at Tesoro, who had fallen to the ground, turning the area within a radius of ten thousand meters into gold.

Clad in armor, exuding color and majesty, Tesoro waved his hand at Vista, causing the entire sky to erupt in chaos. Golden weapons rained down like a torrent, slashing towards Vista.

"Ding ding"

Sparks flew Vista's twin swords unleashed countless slashes, their sharp, cutting energy creating a void in the air.

The ground shattered, Tesoro appeared before Vista, his right foot, entirely golden, surging with immense pressure towards Vista.

Time seemed to slow down. Vista's pupils contracted, and he only had time to block with his left-hand longsword, because Tesoro simultaneously thrust out a golden spear from his right hand. This attack was a pincer movement, a completely deadly strike.

Cracks tore open and then exploded violently, Vista flying through the air, his face pale.

Tesoro spun around, a mocking expression on his face, and two golden, soft streams, like pythons, emerged from the ground and began to coil around Vista.

Two sword lights clashed, severing the golden soft stream in two, but even more soft streams enveloped Vista like vines.

With his feet firmly planted in the ground, Vista's expression was solemn. As a storm of sword energy surged forth, all the soft currents were severed, and Vista was lifted off the ground.

With his chest heaving violently, Vista looked down at Tesoro, his expression grim.

Below, Tesoro looked up at Vista, stomped his right foot, and the ground within a radius of ten thousand meters erupted again, miraculously assimilating outwards.

Like an earthquake, the golden ground rose up, then began to bloom like flower buds, with one lifelike golden petal after another, while the stamen was pitch black, finally slowly condensing into Burning energy, compressed to the extreme.

"Awakening Secrets: Mythology"

The earth shook violently as a vast, piercing golden beam of light, carrying immense power, locked onto Vista.

His hair stood on end. Vista took a deep breath, then his eyes hardened, and instead of retreating, he charged towards the beam of light, wielding his twin swords.

"Dual Sword Secret Technique: Two Styles of Falling Flowers"

In an instant, a dazzling light transformed into two substantial flower petals, exuding a delicate fragrance.

Faced with the pillar-like golden beam of light, the two petals were as inconspicuous as ants.

"Boom!"

The two petals collided violently, and suddenly released endless sword energy. The beam of light was split into three parts and shot straight into the sky, finally piercing through layers of dark clouds and disappearing into the depths of the universe.

Vista was badly injured as he swooped down from the sky; his face was covered in blood.

As the gold transformed, Tesoro, wielding a spear, blocked Vista's twin swords, sneering, "As expected of a swordsman."

The sounds continued, Vista's face was filled with murderous intent as he wielded his twin swords with the cunning and ruthless power of venomous snakes.

Two more spears appeared in his hands, and Tesoro retreated while blocking their path.

A small wound appeared on his chest, but thanks to the protection of his Golden Divine Armor, only a trickle of blood escaped.

Spikes formed on the ground, Tesoro created distance.

Tesoro's face darkened as he looked down at the wound on his chest.

With a thought, the ten-thousand-meter-long golden earth solidified into a vertical pillar, the size of a house, which molten into a fist and slammed powerfully towards Vista.

A slash was unleashed, tearing the ground to shreds.

"Ten Pillars - Golden Divine Punishment"

The ground changed again, and ten molten Fire Fist surged out from around Vista, then crashed down like meteors.

Vista moved swiftly along the ground, occasionally unleashing a slash, but the molten Fire Fist was surprisingly hard, able to quickly regenerate even when severed.

The commotion was immense. In the end, Vista took a hit, coughed up blood, and flew away. But before anyone knew it, those molten Fire Fist suddenly exploded, leaving behind a cloud of gold dust.

Having withstood the explosion, and with other Golden Spikes attacking the ground, Vista didn't even notice the gold dust for a moment.

The riot subsided, Vista stood on the ground, panting, looking somewhat exhausted.

At the same time, the gold on the ground began to fade, Tesoro looked at Vista with a sly smile.

Seeing Tesoro's eerie smile, Vista frowned, puzzled, especially since the other party had stopped attacking.

Gripping his twin swords tightly, Vista felt a sense of crisis for some reason— Swordsman's Intuition.

You lost.

Tesoro strode towards Vista with ease, his expression growing increasingly malicious.

With a cold snort, Vista was about to launch an attack, but his expression changed drastically the moment he raised his hand.

What happened? Why can't I move my body?

Do you feel like your body isn't responding to your commands?

A golden spear appeared in his hand, Tesoro stood before Vista.

With a ferocious expression, Vista stared intently at Tesoro. "What did you do to me?"

"Puff"

The sound of thorns piercing flesh filled the air. Tesoro didn't answer Vista; his golden spear slowly pierced Vista's body.

Blood kept spilling from his mouth, veins bulging on Vista forehead, and he could only watch helplessly as the spear pierced his body, his face contorted in pain.

"Nothing much, you just lost."

With a snap of his fingers, spears appeared in mid-air, their inverted spikes gleaming coldly, sending chills down one's spine.

"The boss once said that villains usually die from talking too much. I think I look quite like a villain now, so goodbye."

Turning away, Tesoro lightly waved his right hand, and with a series of explosions, Vista was pinned to the ground like a hedgehog amidst a spray of blood.

With resentment in his eyes, and the ground stained red, Vista slowly lowered his head.

The Song and Dance Island was riddled with holes, and the Buffalo was thick with shouts of battle. The remaining captains of the Whitebeard Pirates Atmos, Fossa, Izo, Ice Witch Pepe, Elwang, Rumba, were all engaged in combat with Kaku, Bege, and others.

Countless soldiers surrounded and hunted down the remaining pirates. As more and more people died, the battle began to unfold.

And many pirates have already begun to flee.

"Hey! Hey! Is it not okay so soon?"

Holding a heavy Seastone machine gun and with a cigar dangling from his mouth, Bege opened fire on the 22nd Division Commander of Whitebeard's army.

At that moment, Rumba was running quickly, longsword in hand, with explosions erupting behind him, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Damn it, what's with these weapons?"

Completely disheveled, Rumba looked at the endless array of weapons the Bege had produced and couldn't even get close to them for a moment.

"Change weapons."

After the Machine Gun fire subsided, Bege reached into his stomach and pulled out a cannon barrel the size of a house pillar.

Rumba's eyes bulged as he looked at the weapon Bege had pulled out, and he cursed under his breath.

"Boom"

A beam of light struck the side, instantly spreading dust and a Shockwave ripped up the ground, turning the already dilapidated ground into a ten-meter-wide crater filled with intense heat.