Then, the second, and the third.
One after another, people fainted before the overwhelming gaze.
The others were half-kneeling on the ground, panting heavily.
Their expressions became blurred, and their instincts screamed for them to run.
But the perseverance in their hearts kept them moving forward.
Resist the domination of the supreme lord with tenacious will.
Seeing César's firm voice, they gritted their teeth and struggled to stay awake.
After César regained his senses, he looked left and right, as well as the situation of his companions behind him.
Immediately, his face turned cold, and his eyes suddenly opened wide.
A shocking aura vibrated the air, like a flying cut shot out.
The two auras clashed in the air, and in an instant, the sky and earth changed color.
The transparent aura suddenly turned into a dark black mixed with red air.
The point of collision became the center, violently shaking and spreading outward.
The entire island suddenly trembled, like an earthquake.
Not far from there, the sea water also trembled and boiled, as if a tsunami were about to burst.
The clouds in the sky immediately dispersed.
The horror of the breath made people suspect that this was the Hell Shura Field.
Flying sand and walking among stones.
Those henchmen of the Rocks Pirates.
They all screamed.
With their eyes wide open.
Their bodies rolled several times on the ground.
Thrown into the sea.
Or hitting the hull.
Whitebeard and the others also frowned tightly.
Block this breath.
From a distance.
The entire island was engulfed in this terrifying aura.
Rocks snorted coldly: "Uh..."
A roar shook the world.
Immediately afterward, the Conqueror's Haki erupted with even greater power.
César did not fall behind, gritting his teeth tightly, his gaze showing unwavering determination.
They must not succeed.
In the sky above the island, a stream of blue air exploded.
Immediately after.
The collision of the airflow produced a sizzling sound.
As terrifying as thunder and lightning.
"How is this possible?"
The Golden Lion gritted his teeth tightly, the veins on his forehead bulging.
He struggled vigorously, shifting his center of gravity downward.
Trying to stabilize himself.
But it didn't work.
Both feet, on the shore, dragged a mark that gradually elongated.
"This kid, how can he be so strong?"
Charlotte Lingling was also stunned, her explosive body swaying in the wind.
She placed her hands in front of her body and looked at César incredulously.
"This kid is truly unexpected."
"Metallic sound."
Whitebeard unsheathed the large knife on his back and buried it in the ground.
Using this to stabilize his body.
This overwhelming airflow really made people feel tight.
It's even more unbearable when it clashes.
"This young man... no wonder Rocks invited him aboard."
"With such a powerful and dominant gaze."
"His ambition and determination are almost as great as Rocks."
The ignorance and indifference in their eyes had disappeared, and most of them were stunned.
At that moment, Kaido simply stood his ground.
But obviously, his strength wasn't as strong as the others.
He had been pushed by the airflow a certain distance.
His frown was so deep that it seemed like he could kill a fly with a pinch.
The disdain and arrogance in his eyes had long since vanished.
"This guy."
He gritted his teeth unwillingly, this kid obviously looks so thin, why is he so strong?
Rocks was extremely surprised.
On this small island, there really exists a very strong man.
As soon as the Rocks Pirates were established, they swept through thousands of troops, and no one could stop them.
Originally, he thought the kid in front of him would barely last a few seconds.
He didn't expect him to hold on for this long.
After the shock, a great excitement followed.
Subdue this kid, and then the strength of their pirate group will increase again.
Since becoming the king of the world, this has been happening faster and faster.
"Hahahahahahahahaha."
Rocks erupted into an unprecedented burst of excited laughter.
And Whitebeard, after the initial surprise, slowly lifted the corners of his lips.
There was a strong fighting intent in his eyes.
He wanted to fight this young man!
Charlotte Lingling stood in the strong airflow.
Then she laughed: "Interesting, really interesting."
"You look so handsome, but you are so powerful."
"I can't wait to play it out."
The Golden Lion stepped forward and snorted coldly: "It should be me first."
Excitement shone in his eyes, and his blood boiled as he watched the two facing each other with red and black air currents.
"Not bad to face the captain for so long."
After Kaido stood firm, he shook the mace in his hand.
"He's really a strong man, and he can face the captain for more than ten minutes."
After the shock in his heart, there was enormous excitement, and he felt that the blood in his body was burning.
"I'm so eager to jump in and fight him right now. This is exciting."
The dominant gaze of both erupted again in a fierce confrontation.
Rocks pursed his lips, smiled satisfied, and once again strengthened his dominant repression.
The discoloration of the world became even more serious, as if it had fallen into the end of the world.
The airflow turned into a real lightning bolt, spreading through the air with a crackling sound.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, and black and red thunder and lightning reflected the earth.
There was a sense of oppression, as if black clouds were overwhelming the city.
The people behind César, who had persisted until now, immediately rolled their eyes and fainted.
Without exception.
At the moment the air currents collided, the air tore apart.
The air was like glass, with blue cracks spreading.
Click, click, click.
The whole island trembled.
The cyan-blue light rose toward the sky, mixed with black and red thunder and lightning, which was extremely terrifying.
In the sea, not far away.
The supreme lords roared one by one, and then cold sweat dripped from their foreheads.
Turning around to run.
Slowly.
It turned white as a sponge.
"Crack..."
On the eastern shore.
The coconut tree slowly broke,
Torn by strong air currents and dragged into the sea.
César began to pant slowly, then forcefully.
His chest rose and fell continuously.
That powerful airflow was itself a 50-50 collision.
Now it was slowly approaching César.
That means.
His strength began to diminish.
César felt a headache and even a groan in his chest.
His dominant gaze had been pushed to the limit.