Oda had once said that if Enel came down from the sky to the Blue Sea, his bounty would be no less than 500 million.
Ye Chen's bounty was only 280 million Beli. A bounty did not perfectly measure strength, but at the very least, people with higher bounties tended to be stronger!
Enel was so fast it was terrifying. Several times in a row, Ye Chen failed to dodge him.
"Yahahaha... What's wrong? Didn't you call yourself the Death God? Come on, fight back."
Enel grew more smug by the moment. So far, he had only used half his strength.
Electric sparks kept crackling over Ye Chen's body. Thanks to his formidable Haki and Body-Protection Divine Skill, he had taken little damage, but being humiliated in such a one-sided fight infuriated him.
Boom!
In a flash, Enel darted behind Ye Chen again and slammed a palm into his back. With a bang, Enel's eyes widened in shock.
That strike had relied entirely on physical strength, without using his Devil Fruit power. Enel had always been confident in his hand-to-hand combat, yet now he stared in disbelief.
"Golden Bell Shield!"
Striking Ye Chen felt like striking a steel plate. Ye Chen had long since combined the Golden Bell Shield with his Haki and Internal Power. Its strength was easy to imagine. He had fought Tyrant Kuma to a draw; he was anything but weak.
Enel faltered for the briefest instant. Ye Chen spun around and drove a fist toward him. "Overlord Fist!"
Boom!
That single punch sent Enel flying dozens of meters. He crashed through several nearby houses, bringing them down in a cloud of dust.
Ye Chen shook out his dark, gleaming fist and smiled proudly. "You're fast, but my fist is harder!"
"Cough, cough..."
Enel rose from the