He really is powerful.
Mobius thought to himself.
Facing Whitebeard's shock waves, he could not even move. All he could do was defend passively.
This also dashed his hopes of seizing the opportunity to defeat Whitebeard in one fell swoop.
Whitebeard seemed beset by danger, yet he had countered Mobius's offensive with impeccable timing.
That was only natural. Mobius had never let his guard down.
This battle had only just begun.
The terrifying upheaval caused by Whitebeard's shock waves had barely subsided.
Mobius unraveled the great cocoon of black tendons, revealing his body.
Beneath him, thick black tendons unfurled in an instant, extending continuously until they covered the entire ground.
Black tendons stabbed toward the sky like spears, coated in Haki and gleaming with a metallic sheen.
Under Mobius's control, they shot straight toward Whitebeard in the sky.
Whitebeard remained composed and brought down another fist.
The terrifying power of tremors erupted once more.
The island suffered a second onslaught, leaving it with more and larger fissures.
Seawater had already begun pouring into the island through the cracks.
Mobius used the same move to withstand the attack.
He had no intention of holding back or testing the waters.
Against Whitebeard's wide-ranging shock waves, Newgate could easily interrupt any offensive he launched.
Of course, even if he suffered little expenditure, it still irritated him immensely.
Perhaps Mobius could wear Whitebeard down to death if they kept fighting this way.
No matter how he looked at it, those shock waves consumed more energy than Mobius was expending.
Mobius did not even need to use Haki to defend with his black tendons.
But this was not what he wanted.
Air superiority?
I'm the one in control!
A cold sneer appeared on Mobius's face.
He leaped into the sky, several black tendons bracing against