Come on! Let's hurt each other!
They were just throwing trash at each other. Who was afraid of that?
Diamond-shaped chunks of ice flew straight at the light spheres. They collided in midair, filling the air with a dense barrage of explosions. Not a single light sphere broke through the Ice Bombs' barrage, and for the moment, the two sides were locked in a stalemate.
"Now that's impressive."
"Yeah. I thought that once Admiral Kizaru increased the number of light spheres, Loa would have nowhere to dodge and would have to take the hits."
"Hahaha! Who knew Loa had a trick like this? Admiral Kizaru must be furious."
Listening to the chatter, Zephyr raised his eyebrows smugly at Sengoku. His expression practically said, Isn't my student incredible?!
Sengoku pursed his lips and ignored him, turning his attention back to the fight.
Kizaru had already realized something was wrong. After Loa's burst of power, both the force and number of his Ice Bombs had increased. For the moment, they were actually holding off Kizaru's Yasakani no Magatama.
But Kizaru could no longer stop just because he wanted to. The Ice Bombs infused with Dragon Slayer Magic were powerful, and Loa showed no sign of fatigue. If Kizaru stopped firing light spheres, countless Ice Bombs would come rushing at him.
Loa's ice could injure him even when he was elementalized. If that many Ice Bombs exploded around him, the outcome was easy to imagine.
He would not die, but he would wish he had.
After all, Kizaru was the weakest of the Three Admirals in hand-to-hand combat and Haki. If his Devil Fruit Powers were countered, nothing good awaited him.
So Kizaru had no choice but to keep firing light spheres while secretly forming a Yata Mirror to make his escape.
Loa