"Thirty Million Volt: Thunderstorm!"
Shane casually unleashed a pillar of lightning.
"Divine Flash!"
Saint Garling flashed past, appearing above Shane's head.
Haki wreathed his blade, and he actually sliced the lightning in two.
"I don't care how big an island you can destroy, or how many warships."
"As long as I kill you, whatever the cost, that's enough!"
Saint Garling alternated between chops, slashes, and thrusts. The simplest moves often produced the most perfect results.
Once speed and strength reached a certain level, there was no need to concern oneself with moves.
All he needed was to control his Haki with minute precision.
To increase its killing power!
Shing!
He saw the future. Shane was counterattacking with his left fist.
He swiftly dodged in midair, avoiding the attack while striking toward the right hand.
Yet his blade rang with a thunderous roar.
He had seen the future, but had not expected Shane to be even faster in this state.
"You're completely out of control, and I'm completely in control of myself. From now on, you have no advantage!"
Electric light radiated from Shane's entire body, illuminating the island.
He shone like a god.
Ribbons of lightning coiled around his arms.
Every punch was faster and stronger.
Pads made of lightning even appeared beneath his feet.
The instant he landed, he bounced away again.
Both men kept flashing about, trying to evade each other's attacks.
"You have too many powers. You're not pure enough."
Saint Garling landed, rose sideways, and thrust into Shane's abdomen.
Shhk!
The strike pierced his stomach, and even the air began to fall silent.
But Shane's fist also struck his face.
Pfft!
Both spat blood at the same time.
"I found your real body! Hahahahaha!"
Saint Garling laughed loudly. Half his face had been battered into a