novelraw Chapter 497 - 497
Chapter 497 - 497
Doflamingo, clad in yellow sand armor, was about to confront Saturn.
"Young man, you're too inexperienced. Let me handle this old coffin for you."
"Divine Departure!!"
A figure swift as wind flashed past him, wielding a broken sword and effortlessly sending Saturn flying with a single strike.
Rayleigh and Gaban exchanged glances and curled their lips.
What a familiar scene.
"Roger! You bastard! He's mine!"
Doflamingo cursed furiously.
Between his fingers, he had pulled out rainbow-colored sand threads!
"Hey hey, Crocodile, tell me, isn't this the so-called Power of Rules?"
Doflamingo raised the colorful threads before his eyes.
He could clearly feel the superhuman power contained within.
Before ascending to these heights, all the senior officers of the Beast God Pirates had been infused with a ball of creation power by Caesar.
Firstly, to sustain their vitality.
Secondly, to awaken their latent potential!
The rainbow threads in Doflamingo's hands were precisely the mysterious power successfully awakened by the creation power after merging with Crocodile.
"We need to test this on someone!"
Doflamingo and Crocodile felt unbearably restless.
However, scanning their surroundings, they found all members of the Blue Water alliance army acting like bloodthirsty mad wolves.
They were tearing into the World Government's elite forces with reckless abandon.
Looking around, there were actually no isolated experts left!
Although the number of alliance army elites who had ascended was small, each fought with insane ferocity.
Despite being outnumbered 1 to 2, they completely suppressed their opponents!
The ground beneath Katakuri's feet felt soft and sticky.
Before him stood the ten-meter-tall SSG combat weapon Angel King, identical in appearance to Caesar!
This Angel King's lineage factor was clearly derived from his father Caesar!
And precisely because of this, its combat power rightfully ranked second among all Angel Kings!
The first was the self-aware swordsman Ryuma, though he had been crushed by Dragon in a previous battle.
This fake Caesar before him, while not mastering the Power of Rules...
Had fully unlocked all racial talents of the Oni tribe!
Demon blood boiled, doubling physical strength and Haki.
The demonic body was comparable to Linlin's Steel Balloon.
Ghost flames blazed across the sky, scorching the souls of Katakuri and Yamato, making them suffer unbearable agony!
This terrifying combat power was no weaker than the most elite admirals, perhaps even surpassing them!
Yamato panted heavily, having transformed into the Dog god form, gripping her spiked club as she stood beside Katakuri.
"So strong! Brother Katakuri, haven't you awakened the Power of Rules under Uncle's stimulation yet?"
She gazed with trepidation at the opposing side, where the fake Caesar charged forth like a raging tyrannosaurus.
It wasn't his power that intimidated Yamato.
What truly unnerved her was how identical he appeared to her invincible uncle!
This evoked genuine reverence within Yamato!
Katakuri shook his head: "It's not that easy to comprehend..."
"I've got it! Fufufufu! Katakuri, you restrain him, we'll finish him off!"
Katakuri and Yamato stared in astonishment.
Nearby, Gin—who was being pummeled by the fake Whitebeard—stumbled upon hearing Doflamingo's voice.
Instantly, the fake Whitebeard landed an uppercut to his jaw, sending him flying dozens of meters into the air.
Blood trickled from Gin's lips as he glared furiously at Doflamingo.
"Damn Heavenly Yaksha, you've beaten me to it again!"
Previously, Doflamingo and Crocodile had teamed up to eliminate Golden Axe and slay Pavlov.
Gin had finally defeated Gaban after great effort, achieving admiral-level combat prowess.
And now, these two had actually comprehended that mysterious Power of Rules!
It was worth noting that among the allied forces, only Roger, Teach, and Dragon possessed such superhuman power!
Individually, these two hadn't even reached admiral-level strength!
This made Gin question his life choices.
Could intelligent people truly do whatever they wanted?
Even Katakuri felt a twinge of envy toward Doflamingo and Crocodile.
In terms of achievements alone, these two were undoubtedly leading the pack within the Beast God Pirates!
Only Yamato wore a peculiar expression, staring at the sand armor covering Doflamingo's body.
"These two men coordinate so flawlessly, even comprehending the Power of Rules together—there must be something going on between them!"
But the situation left no room for contemplation, as the fake Caesar was already upon them.
"Mochi Trap!"
Katakuri roared, causing the ground before him to collapse layer by layer. Soft, sticky mochi instantly enveloped the fake Caesar.
Surrounding mochi surged relentlessly, adhering to the fake Caesar's body until only his furious face remained visible.
"Now!"
Doflamingo's eyes gleamed as the rainbow sand strings in his hands twanged like harp strings.
They sliced through the air instantly, severing the fake Caesar's neck!
Swish!
A crimson line appeared across the fake Caesar's thick neck, his ferocious expression freezing abruptly.
Thump!
The massive head was propelled into the air by the gushing blood from the neck, then crashed heavily to the ground.
"Is that really the Power of Rules?"
Katakuri and Yamato exchanged glances, both wearing expressions of disbelief.
In the distance, Gin vented his frustration by furiously trading blows with the fake Whitebeard, roaring incessantly.
"Fufufufu, fufufufu! Could this be the String-String Power of Rules? Incredible!"
Doflamingo laughed arrogantly.
The sand armor covering his body crumbled away, revealing Crocodile's cool demeanor.
"Hmph! It might be the Sand-Sand Power of Rules!""Cut the crap, there's no such rule!"
...
Amidst the flowers, the white wall silently crumbled, revealing a massive opening.
Caesar walked in through the large hole with an expressionless face.
What met his eyes was a churning mass of blood and a large rotating disc on the ground.
Atop the central platform of the disc, Joy Boy's heart was still beating powerfully.
The drum-like beats of the heart emitted a peculiar frequency, amplified countless times by the thermal energy surging up from beneath the disc, transmitting into the depths of the universe.
Caesar glanced at the churning blood on the left.
Faintly visible within the center of the blood was a completely naked woman.
She was curled up like a baby in the womb.
The churning blood was continuously seeping into her pores.
As the blood permeated her, the aura emanating from the woman gradually intensified.
Caesar strode directly to the center of the disc and reached out a large hand to grasp the heart before him.
"If I were you, I wouldn't do that."
The churning blood abruptly vanished.
Imu lazily stretched, fully displaying her stunning figure.