There Was No Swordsmanship, Just Raw Strength!

"Hey, hey, I was only gone for a little while, and you two were already flirting again?"

As Brando spoke, he also hurled the Rasenshuriken in his hand downward.

The Rasenshuriken, roughly three meters in diameter, rapidly fell from the sky between the two giants. Brando had caught them during a moment of stiffness, leaving them no time to counter with Hakoku.

The Rasenshuriken exploded directly between them, instantly expanding tenfold. However, the two giants were too large to be covered at once, and only half of each of their bodies was caught in the blast.

"Ahhh!!"

Giants naturally possessed powerful bodies, with some of their skin rivaling steel.

Yet under the cutting force of the Rasenshuriken's wind-nature transformation, the two still felt bone-piercing pain, as though their bodies were being sliced apart piece by piece. They could not help crying out in agony.

The Rasenshuriken's eruption lasted for around five seconds before finally ending.

Countless cracks appeared across half of Brogy and Dorry's bodies, blood continuously pouring from those tiny wounds.

"What monstrous bodies. They took a Rasenshuriken head-on, and they weren't even shredded to pieces."

Brando looked down at the two giants, who were kneeling on one knee and supporting themselves with their weapons without falling, and clicked his tongue in amazement.

He had tested the Rasenshuriken's power on Sea Kings before, while also using it to intimidate Banlei.

A Sea King would basically be sliced open the instant it was grazed. If it took the entire Rasenshuriken head-on, its body cells would be minced by countless tiny wind blades, turning its entire body into mush with no structural support whatsoever.

But these two giants had endured it without using Armament Haki.

Even the affected halves of their bodies remained alive and able to move.

"Stat monsters."

Brando was somewhat envious. This was innate power, something ordinary people could never attain through pursuit.

"Despicable man!"

Dorry raised his head and glared fiercely at Brando in the sky.

If it had been a head-on one-on-one fight, Dorry believed he would not have been brought down by that attack. He could have blocked it beforehand.

This man clearly possessed such great power, yet he insisted on using such despicable tactics. It was utterly shameless.

"Cough, cough. We're not down yet. Looks like we'll truly have to fight side by side this time."

Brogy was the first to rise.

"The honor of Elbaf's warriors will not fall with us."

Dorry also burst into laughter and stood up.

The two seemed to have passive health regeneration. Less than a minute had passed, and the wounds that had been spraying blood were already gradually clotting.

"You two look human, so you think you're humans?"

"Your cerebrums are underdeveloped and your cerebellums incomplete. I refuse to acknowledge you as the same species as me. You're just beasts with brains barely smarter than dogs."

Brando continued to curse down at them.

Every one of these people was like an uncivilized savage, like those inferior giants from Greek mythology. Their intelligence was simply lacking.

Otherwise, with physiques like theirs, if they had even slightly better learning ability, the rulers of this world would undoubtedly be the Giant Race.

"Die, brat!"

Being insulted as having intelligence only comparable to dogs enraged them both.

For a moment, they seemed to experience a final burst of strength, their skin even flushing red.

"Use that move, Dorry!"

"All right."

Brogy shouted to Dorry.

Dorry answered in perfect understanding.

After all, they had fought continuously for more than ninety years. A single glance was enough for them to know what the other was thinking. Such tacit understanding, where one sentence was enough, truly existed!

The two gripped their weapons with both hands and drew them back.

"They really have no intelligence at all. They've survived this long purely on stats."

"I knew it. People here fight entirely with stats. There's no real swordsmanship—just sword pressure swung out through sheer strength, yet they insist on calling themselves swordsmen. Give them an iron pipe and it would be comparable to a Supreme Grade Sword."

Brando felt that fighting these people would lower his own battle IQ. They clearly knew it would be difficult to hit him, yet they still used it.

Having already broken the two giants' resolve, Brando stopped pretending and directly used a cool move that every reader could use.

"Amaterasu!"

Brando slightly spread his right hand and pressed it against his face. The three tomoe Sharingan in his eyes rapidly spun, transforming into the Mangekyo form.

The Mangekyo in his left eye stared down at the two giants, blood tears flowing from the corner of his eye.

At the same time, black flames emerged over both giants, covering and igniting their bodies.

"Supreme Kingdom!"

Yet the two giants endured the Amaterasu flames and used this combined technique with all their strength.

"Boom!"

The force of the impact was so immense that even the ground beneath their feet was violently pressed down by a section from the shockwave's aftermath. Even the Amaterasu flames on their bodies were suppressed and vanished, as though they had been extinguished by the residual blast.

The power of this attack was enough to pierce through a Sea King over a thousand meters long in a single strike, while its straight-line range could extend nearly ten kilometers.

Its destructive power was enough to destroy even a small country, such as Dressrosa.

But after casting Amaterasu, Brando rapidly used Geppo and Soru to move at high speed, arriving directly beside them. He had nearly failed to dodge it. Merely being brushed by the airwaves kicked up by the aftermath made his blood churn.

"Huff, huff, huff..."

After using Supreme Kingdom, both giants immediately began gasping for breath.

Taking the Rasenshuriken head-on had already severely injured them, and after using Supreme Kingdom, their stamina was completely exhausted.

"How can this be?!"

Before their shocked eyes, the black flames that had supposedly gone out on their bodies ignited once more.

The burning pain made them suffer, and they forced their bodies to move, trying to slap out the ominous-looking black flames with their hands.

But the more they slapped, the faster the Amaterasu spread.

Brando stood nearby, watching the two giants struggle in their final moments.

If they had been good people, Brando probably would have just intimidated them a little. After all, the people in the village were not demons. At most, they smashed a few rocks and cursed a little.

After all, the villagers did everything for the village. They had discovered that anyone who was intimidated would grow stronger and, in turn, protect the village.

Back then, Obito had not been intimidated, which was why he had become like that.

These two giants looked like complete scum, and they were pirates too. Naturally, he had to bully people like them mercilessly.

"Damn it... Even in the end, we never decided the winner."

Dorry spoke unwillingly.

He did not fear death. That day would come sooner or later, and he had considered it when he first set sail.

But not having settled the battle with Brogy was truly frustrating.

"Hahahaha! Then after we die, let's continue fighting in hell!"

Brogy replied with laughter.

As time passed, the two gradually fell silent, their bodies no longer able to move.

Expressionless, Brando watched as the two giants' bodies were burned into charcoal by the Amaterasu flames. In the end, only their two heads remained. Under Brando's deliberate control, they had not been burned away, though their outer skin had been charred.

"Next, let's see whether this method works."

Brando used the Mangekyo's ocular power to extinguish the Amaterasu flames, then unhurriedly walked toward the two enormous heads.