The town serving as their battlefield had already been reduced to ruins.
Bondrewd's fighting style was so outrageous that the three God's Knights had repeatedly had their worldview shattered during this encounter.
As members of the Holy Knights, they had all seen their fair share of things.
But this was their first time encountering a freak like Bondrewd, who could whip out fifteen or twenty different Devil Fruit abilities at once.
"Blasphemer, meet your end!"
Shamrock sounded much like Red-Haired. His voice wasn't particularly loud, but it had the air of a handsome, middle-aged, domineering CEO.
It threw Sephiroth out of the moment a little.
Facing Shamrock's instantaneous charge, "Bondrewd" couldn't use his other personas' high-speed movement abilities, after all.
So he clapped his hands together, and changes in molecular motion generated a violent current of air.
-Imitation-Wind-Wind Fruit, probably.
Shamrock had been moving so fast that his figure blurred, but the tremendous wind pressure slowed him somewhat.
As the "wind" swept Bondrewd along, he secretly used magnetism to pull himself slightly off the ground, retreating even faster.
"-!"
But an arrow suddenly appeared, pointing straight from Shamrock to Bondrewd and connecting the two.
The next instant, Shamrock appeared above Bondrewd's head. His saber, wreathed in black lightning, came crashing down with terrifying force!
Affected by Conqueror's Coating, "Bondrewd" seemed to freeze in "fright."
This puzzled Shamrock for a moment, but he brought his blade down anyway.
Bondrewd "reacted," ignoring the slash entirely and reaching out a hand.
Shamrock cut Bondrewd diagonally in two, while Bondrewd's hand simultaneously touched his ribs.
"-Gah-cough, cough-aaaargh-"
The strange, unimaginable sensation made Shamrock cry out in pain.
But the pain lasted only a second or two before he immediately entered a state of "rewinding."
The instant Bondrewd touched his ribs, ninety percent of Shamrock's