Died a Miserable Death (2)

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Thunder boomed and lightning flashed as a brilliant white arc streaked into view.

A fierce gust swept in. Rob Lucci and Fujitora's battle had reached a fever pitch. Fujitora looked far from well, his aura much weaker than before.

Rob Lucci, by contrast, still had strength to spare.

Fujitora's power was terrifying. He could even affect space. Whenever Rob Lucci appeared, his body grew heavy, his speed and strength suppressed.

Fortunately, Fujitora was injured and had been losing ground from the start.

"Gravity Blade: Fire Festival!"

Fujitora coughed up blood as he flew backward, his face deathly pale. He raised his cane sword, wreathed in a purple glow, then brought it down toward the ground.

The air boomed. Meteors plunged from the sky, trailing fiery tails. The surrounding air pressure exploded, unable to withstand their descent.

Rob Lucci looked up at the meteor shower Fujitora had summoned, his face twitching.

"What terrifying power."

Light flowed over his body. Rob Lucci clenched both fists and slammed them into the air before him.

"Full Coverage: Shockwave Gate!"

Crack, crack!

The air fractured. Dense cracks vanished in an instant as an immense force surged upward, turning the dark sky into a riot of color.

The meteors broke apart layer by layer. Endless storms pressed down on the sea, forcing the surrounding waters to sink.

Rob Lucci struck the air three more times, then panted for breath.

"I never imagined you had developed your Devil Fruit to this extent. You have my respect," Fujitora said.

He sighed at the sight of Rob Lucci wielding power much like Whitebeard's.

"You're no slouch yourself."

Rob Lucci appeared before Fujitora and thrust out two fingers. They collided with Fujitora's cane sword in a metallic clash, scattering sparks.

A shockwave swept