Chapter 2648 A 6-Year-Old General-Level Combat Power!
Chapter 2648 A 6-Year-Old General-Level Combat Power!
Chapter 2648 A Sixteen-Year-Old with General-Level Combat Power!
The next day.
The sun had not yet fully risen above the horizon.
The thin morning light cast a cool, leaden gray hue over Edo.
More than 800 warships and spaceships of various sizes slowly unfolded in the vast, dark space.
Each ship's hull reflects the distant light from the stars.
Like a swarm of metal bees spread on black velvet.
Kizaru's First Fleet, centered around its flagship 'Freya', forms a multi-layered spherical defensive array.
The outermost perimeter consists of more than 200 airships, 100 Storm-class destroyers, 20,000 carrier-based aircraft, and 5,000 Kraken-type raid drop pods from the Shogunate Self-Defense Fleet.
The middle layer consists of thirty Grand Line-class heavy battlecruisers, fifty Sea-class destroyers, and tens of thousands of Decepticon machine race members.
The innermost layer is the most important Red Line Continental-class Warhammer battleship, Freya.
In addition, there are six Grand Line-class Warhammer battleships: Amaterasu, Shamash, Amun-Ra, Boros, Helios, and Sol.
As long as it is a warship belonging to the First Fleet.
All were enveloped in the eerie blue light of the electromagnetic protective field.
They were waiting for the main force of the Galactic Empire's Seventh Fleet to arrive.
at the same time.
East of Nagoya on Gintama Planet.
The dense forests resemble a richly colored ink painting.
Layers upon layers of green leaves shimmered with the luster of life under the sunlight.
The morning mist swirls through the forest like a mysterious and light veil.
The air was filled with the smell of damp earth and decaying wood.
The birdsong from the depths of the forest, sometimes near, sometimes far, adds to the serene atmosphere.
In this tranquil moment, three black figures, moving with extraordinary speed, silently and swiftly swept across the treetops from afar.
They were like drops of ink blending into the shadows, each flash spanning tens of meters.
It was Kroo, Lucci, and Bruno who arrived by following the location signals inside the owl's body.
above the sky.
The white dove named Hadori surveyed the entire arena with its scarlet eyes.
The three men's actions revealed a cold, unspoken understanding.
Almost immediately, the monks serving as patrols and sentries entered the range of Observation Haki's perception.
They scattered like owls hunting their prey.
Without words or signals, the killing began in silence.
One of the sentry monks seemed to sense something amiss.
He was about to turn his head.
A slight 'crack' sound came from my neck.
Before his vision faded into darkness, he only caught a glimpse of a black hem flitting by.
Another place.
The monks on guard duty felt a chill run down their spines.
Looking down, he saw a bloody hole protruding from his chest.
He then collapsed to the ground.
The monks further away also didn't have time to issue any warnings.
His skull was instantly shattered by a fist that was undisguised yet too fast to react to.
The three cleared the obstacles with overwhelming speed and efficiency.
Like killing machines with different styles.
None of the monk soldiers encountered along the way escaped death.
It didn't even slow their rapid pace in the slightest.
soon.
A somewhat simple manor complex gradually came into view for the three of them.
The aura sensed by Observation Haki.
There are about a hundred monk soldiers stationed here.
The location signal displayed on the 'Justice Detection Radar' is located here.
There is still no need for communication.
Clooney, Lucci, and Bruno, from three completely different directions, shot towards the manor like black arrows.
A bloody invasion erupted on the spot.
The monks outside the manor walls only saw a dark shadow flash before their eyes.
The throat, chest, temples and other vital organs are then fatally attacked.
Without uttering a sound, he collapsed to the ground amidst the blooming blood.
"Enemy attack!!!"
A few seconds later, the alarm finally sounded piercingly.
But it was too late.
Kro's finger gun flashed with a deadly light through the crowd.
Lucci, with his hands in his pockets the entire time, kicked his leg every time.
They were all producing dull thuds of bones breaking and ligaments snapping, and agonizing screams.
Bruno's silent figure passed by.
The powerful punches left afterimages; the monk soldiers were injured if they grazed the blows, and killed if they were touched.
"court death!"
At this moment, Kei, one of the 'Three Feathers of Naraku', suddenly burst open the door and rushed out of the main house, his gauntlet sword flashing with a cold light.
His reaction was nothing short of unpleasant.
His ninja instincts immediately allowed him to pinpoint the weakest aura.
Bruno!
But just as he lunged into the air, Bruno vanished like a ghost.
next moment.
He suddenly appeared in front of the coffin.
A jet-black hand covered in Armament Haki struck first, even though it was behind.
It blasted through the coffin's defenses with incredible power.
A palm struck the center of his chest.
【Bang! 】
With a dull thud, the coffin seemed to have been struck by a battering ram, and a mouthful of blood gushed from its mouth.
He flew backward like a cannonball and crashed heavily into a thick, long pillar.
Before he could struggle to get up...
Bruno had already caught up, grabbing the coffin by the neck with his right hand and lifting it into the air.
The powerful grip and the excruciating pain in his chest rendered him unable to resist.
All they could do was stare wide-eyed in vain, their faces contorted in agony.
The coffin was filled with surprise at the vast difference in strength between the two sides.
"Self-healing. Should I say it's immortality?"
Bruno immediately understood when he saw the wound on the coffin's chest healing at a visible speed.
Then, with a 'crack', he crushed the other person's neck bone.
The coffin's pupils immediately dilated.
You're supposed to be immortal? Well, to make you behave, I'll pinch you as soon as you wake up.
Bruno carried the coffin, which was sometimes unconscious and sometimes awake, with one hand.
They reunited with Locke and Lucci, who had already killed about a hundred monk soldiers.
The three stepped over blood-soaked corpses and headed towards the cold, dark stone house deep within the manor.
The stone gate was kicked open by Lucci.
The room was dimly lit, and the air was thick with the pungent smell of blood.
The owl was chained to a stone pillar.
The once-neat black suit was now tattered and torn.
However, there were no signs of torture.
They were not surprised at all.
It must be that big-mouthed guy; he answers every question people ask.
There's absolutely no need to make things difficult for him.
Therefore, CP9 never let him know the secrets, let alone carry out undercover missions.
"I didn't say anything. Just chirp chirp."
The owl weakly raised its head and emphasized.
Although no one asked him anything, and no one believed such nonsense.
When Lucci saw that he was still alive, the murderous intent in his eyes subsided slightly.
As for the information the other party might reveal, that doesn't matter.
Anyway, all we know are the things that are out in the open.
Kro stepped forward, casually flicking his finger, and the chains binding the owl snapped instantly.
The owl, exhausted, plopped down against the pillar.
Tell me about what happened to you.
Kro's voice was calm but carried an undeniable air of command.
"No problem, chirp chirp."
The owl's breathing was still somewhat heavy, but it began to narrate very quickly and clearly.
He briefly explained how he had been followed all the way here, how he was discovered while monitoring the area, and how he was eventually defeated in battle.
The emphasis is on Oboro's penetrating aura, his eerie power similar to Ryuo, and his and Coffin's powerful regenerative abilities.
"And that guy who might be 'phantom'?"
The owl's call was hoarse and tinged with lingering fear.
I subconsciously touched the area under my ribs that was still aching slightly.
"His strength is terrifying."
"Even though he was standing just ten meters away from me, I didn't see him make a move at all."
"The perception of Observation Haki is also fleeting, and before you can react, your consciousness is cut off."
"He is definitely a general-level fighter, but I can't tell exactly what level he is, blah blah blah."
Hear this.
Locke and Bruno couldn't help but look at Lucci.
Because only the other side among them possesses strength comparable to a general.
Even though Lucci is the youngest, he's only sixteen this year.
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