"If you ran into an Admiral, even Akainu would be driven mad. With vitality this strong, even if his individual combat strength far exceeded yours, you could wear him down as long as you could keep recovering."
As Shane thought this, he felt that the Five Elders' healing ability was far more useful than the Phoenix's.
Those flames were certainly useful, but their recovery speed ultimately depended on stamina.
If Marco faced two Sweet Commanders, for instance, he could gain the upper hand for a time, but his stamina would also drain faster.
Saint Saturn showed no such disadvantage, and he could summon others, too.
Against someone like Akainu, this offered far greater advantages than Marco's Phoenix Form.
So Shane felt that if three of the Five Elders joined forces, their healing speed might give them a chance to fight a wheel battle.
But Shane would absolutely still have the upper hand.
Yet whenever these things called for help, all five showed up. It really was a headache.
"Raigo!"
Like a shaman, Shane summoned rolling lightning.
A thunderous roar rang out as it descended from the sky!
That enormous lightning ball turned the sky pitch-black in an instant.
"It's the power of a Devil!"
The Marines looked up. How could they dare block such raging lightning?
If it struck, it might kill every last one of them!
"The Tyrant isn't someone human strength can defeat! He's a monster known for world annihilation!"
"Run! No cannon can contend with lightning like that!"
"Can the Admirals really stand against Shane? The rumors must be true-Admiral Zephyr and Sengoku both lost!"
There was no fighting spirit left in their eyes. Facing a monster like Shane, trembling with fear was nothing unusual.
It was only natural for them to despair until they lost all