"Maybe."
"If I could bring out a hundred percent of my power, you wouldn't stand a chance."
Shane had a very clear understanding of his own strength.
His physique went without saying: the equivalent of an iron balloon combined with innate monstrous strength, a mutant bloodline, the Mink Tribe's Electro and Sulong, the Lunarians' flames, and the Fish-Man Race's control over water vapor and ability to breathe underwater.
His Haki had all reached advanced awakening, and his Observation Haki possessed both the Voice of All Things and Future Sight.
His Rokushiki had been described before. His greatest transformation had come during his battle with Linlin, when he began trying to combine his fruit abilities with Haki, forming an ability to turn an opponent's force against them.
And his fruit abilities were even more varied.
As a transmigrator.
Shane understood the power levels of the pirate world very clearly. This lineup was already extraordinarily extravagant; he could crush anyone below the Four Emperors and Admirals.
He recovered health faster than he lost it, and could even withstand attacks without having his defenses broken.
Yet he simply had not managed to deploy his own power perfectly. Otherwise, his strength would advance another step, taking him straight into the top tier.
That was why he had developed a method akin to forging a Black Blade with Haki.
A method to forge his hands into iron fists and black arms!
"At least you've got some sense!"
Golden Lion casually slashed with both swords.
His slashes stretched across the sky like ravines, cleaving the sea in two.
As the seawater instantly closed back together, the slashes passed through the sea of clouds and raced off to parts unknown.
This move could not possibly have been pure Haki.
The range of the sword energy was already