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The way Locke died instantly.

But Locke's ever-present smile remained.

But this gave Gilnov a feeling of unease.

This guy.

Could it be that they have some kind of trump card?

why?

Facing my attack.

How can he maintain such composure and calmness?

There wasn't even the slightest hint of panic in his eyes.

That's so strange!

There was a loud bang!

Locke simply raised his palm slowly.

They had just predicted the direction of Gilnov's attack.

And Gilnov's swift punch.

That aura was devastating.

But Locke held it firmly in his grasp.

There was no way to move forward even an inch.

what?

How can this be?

wrong!

This guy.

Deliberately concealing their strength!

Gilnov in an instant.

They had already realized what was happening.

Locke's strength.

They are probably above me.

otherwise.

I have already used nearly 90% of my strength.

Yet they still couldn't budge Locke in the slightest.

What a huge difference!

Isn't that a bit too much?

Locke scoffed dismissively.

“Using such despicable means.”

"To achieve victory."

"That's really disgusting!"

"However, since you're the first one to die."

"Then I will grant your wish."

Locke's palm.

The force is being increased continuously.

Even everyone can.

Look closely at Gilnov's clenched fist.

It was gradually changing shape.

The skin on Gilnov's back became even more deeply sunken.

Click, click, click!

One crisp crack after another.

The listeners were immediately sent chills down their spines.

Gilnov was already at that moment.

His expression was contorted!

Due to excruciating pain.

This caused him to break out in a cold sweat.

"stop it now!"

"I surrender!"

"I surrender!"

Kolock acted as if he hadn't heard anything.

"As a member of the royal family."

"so what?"

"What happens when you look down on me."

"We should have the courage to bear it!"

Locke's grip.

It worsened again.

Click!

This time.

Gilnov's fist was crushed to pieces.

But even so.

Locke still had no intention of stopping.

He even pulled him forward, causing Gilnov to stumble and fall towards him.

Then, Locke imitated Gilnov's move and quickly threw a hook punch.

On the fist.

It was entwined with wisps of Conqueror's Haki.

An aura of dominance swirled around Locke's hand.

The fist, weighing over a thousand pounds and possessing terrifying force, emitted a deafening roar.

Locke's punch.

It hit Gilnov squarely in the face.

Even half of his cheek had sunken in.

It's likely that their chances of survival are already slim.

And Locke's punch landed.

The terrifying power he possessed sent Gilnov flying into the distance.

However, Kirnov's severed arm was still firmly held by Locke.

There was a loud bang!

The edge of the ring.

It was hit and thrown into a deep crater.

At this point, Gilnov had completely stopped breathing.

Half of his arm was missing, and his cheeks were deeply sunken.

His other hand was crushed to pieces, and he lay on the ground without any vital signs.

"He actually killed a member of the royal family!"

"Does this guy have a death wish?"

"He was so fast!"

"I didn't even see it clearly."

"Who exactly is this guy?"

"To possess such terrifying power at such a young age."