Rocks Band: I have 48 Imperial Arms.

It is a Devil Fruit that possesses all possibilities and can be developed to the conceptual level.

If it weren't for the curse of the sea, the fear of seawater, and the obvious drawbacks of Seastone, Allen wouldn't mind finding a top-tier Devil Fruit to consume; the taste wouldn't matter at all!

Deep feelings, bottoms up!

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"hehe!"

"See through it? So what if I do see through it!"

Since he couldn't keep up the act any longer, Muka simply confessed, but the coldness in his eyes was even more intense.

They treated it as a bunch of dead people.

because……

Only dead people!

Only then can the secret be kept!

Chapter 215: That's it? A weak general-level warrior!

"hehe!"

"If this were somewhere else... you might have a chance of winning..."

"But who told you to choose the National Treasure, the Spring of Nor, as the battleground to ambush me!"

"here!"

"I am invincible!"

"Wail for your foolish choice! Choosing to fight here has already decided the outcome."

"This place... contains the boundless power I've accumulated!"

Muka was only subdued for a short while before he became enthusiastic again, raising his hands high.

An endless stream of water surged and tumbled behind him.

His hair and beard were all standing on end.

Eyes wide open!

The surging water is his boundless confidence!

The fresh water produced by these springs of Nor is both the source of life and his strongest support.

The physical strength was converted into the power of the fruit and poured out, disrupting the surrounding airflow.

Natural-type Freshwater Fruit!

It differs from the Water-Water Fruit in his mind by only one word.

However, even in an environment where fresh water is abundant, Muka still possesses an inflated confidence that is almost explosive!

he!

is invincible!

"A cowardly fellow hiding his true colors..."

"Just wear your masks and die silently!"

Muka's face was contorted with rage.

His ferocious nature was fully revealed, and a chilling killing intent permeated his entire being.

It's completely unrecognizable from the place where people used to cultivate themselves; it's clearly a thoroughly twisted murderer.

boom! !

The air surge was deafening!

A surge of powerful energy erupted from his fist.

Propelled at ultra-high speeds, mere physical strength transforms into terrifying attacks.

Even space itself was torn apart.

His powerful physical skills were on full display, and his jet-black Armament Haki was so realistic that it was as if it were tangible. He was definitely a strong person who had cultivated Haki to a very deep level. Without the slightest hesitation, he attacked Muka's vital points directly.

"you--"

Caught off guard, he was somewhat caught off guard and couldn't react in time.

It frantically flailed its hands, unleashing a torrent of water, and howled as ferocious wolves made of fluid charged forward.

The powerful punch blasted the water into a burst, its ferocious force proving utterly unstoppable.

Muka was terrified and dared not try to force the knot with his body. He hurriedly used the water flow to cover himself and ran away.

They looked flustered and overwhelmed.

Compared to his previous arrogant demeanor, it's hard not to chuckle.

"You talk too much nonsense!"

Locke's iron fists shattered them all.

Turned.

He glanced disdainfully at Muka, who was being swept away by the current.

He had no interest in listening to people bragging about their strength.

fist!

That's the only true principle!

Only those who can withstand the power of his iron fist are worthy of being arrogant!

"That is..."

"Only at the Emperor level!"

Once considered the pinnacle of power, Locke now sees them as nothing special!

That's right! !

Totonia Muka!

He is indeed a true Emperor-level powerhouse!

and!

Living near the National Treasure of the Freshwater Country, the Nor Spring, he possesses an almost limitless mana regeneration ability, is buffed with unlimited stamina, and has a greatly increased recovery ability.

Even among all the powerful generals and emperors, his strength is by no means weak.

At least!

It possesses power surpassing even Snow's!

In an era where world governments reign supreme over the seas and navies dominate and suppress all, strength surpassing that of the highest-ranking admirals in the Navy Headquarters is already considered formidable for some member states that are not known for their strength.

but--

"Not enough!"

"With this little strength, you're far from being able to escape my fishing net!"

Locke stared coldly.

The coldness in his eyes remained unwavering in the slightest.

Snow!

Mocas!

Finger!

The number of powerful generals who died at his hands was enough to fill a mahjong table.

If Locke were to back down because he was afraid of strength, that would truly be absurd.

Besides...

His strength?

"Humph!"

"It's just power built up by the characteristics of the Devil Fruit!"

"You dare to act arrogantly in front of His Highness with your tricks? You fool who doesn't know what's good for you!"

A cool and elegant older sister's voice rang out.

Najendan's expression beneath the brim of her hat was full of disdain and contempt.

That's right!

He has absolutely no air of a strongman!

Although he looks imposing and incredibly powerful, he's actually just a pretty face with no substance, far from being truly strong. While his strength level is high, his combat experience is extremely limited.