Doffy's pitch-black, Haki-infused threads wove through the air, sweeping out with a howl!
Before his airtight formation of threads, any metal would part like fat beneath a hot knife.
Even if they could not scratch the Red Count, they could at least slow him down-
Yet once the Red Count withdrew his "emitted Armament Haki"
and began moving, he truly seemed to ride the wind and cleave the waves!
Wherever he passed, sand and stones erupted beneath his feet like fountains and towering waves, scattering in every direction with terrifying force. The ground shuddered violently as though struck by repeated heavy blows, and several deep, winding trenches were plowed across the wilderness in an instant.
The sound waves he raised became blades that shot outward, as though countless master swordsmen were slashing at once, carving out a zone of death around him.
He did not even need to attack deliberately. Merely "running"
was enough to destroy an entire heavily armored army.
Never mind the naked eye-even Observation Haki struggled to track that figure's movements!
-Hm?
Jinbe's wave-like brows abruptly rose. A fist had already blasted toward his face.
It was plainly nothing more than an ordinary straight punch, yet it filled his entire vision in an instant! Through his Observation Haki, it felt as though the entire Red Line were bearing down on him without mercy.
"Fish-Man Karate: Secret Art-Oni Gawara Seiken!"
With no time to think, Jinbe mustered every ounce of his strength, coated his knuckles in Armament Haki, and met his opponent with an unadorned straight punch.
Boom-
A thunderous impact exploded. Jinbe's stance did not waver, yet his entire body "slid"
backward as though pushed by an invisible, tremendous force.
He plowed a deep furrow into the ground, only stopping over a hundred meters away.
Crack.
Immediately