LRAB Chapter 287: The Ruler of Light and Darkness! Instant Kill!
Chapter 287: The Ruler of Light and Darkness! Instant Kill!
Boom!
A loud explosion rang out in the center of the battlefield.
The terrifying shockwave spread out in a ring shape.
The already shattered ruins instantly turned to dust.
Smoke and dust obscured the sky.
The wind howled.
Everyone raised their arms to cover their faces.
My body swayed in the strong wind.
The Red-Haired Pirates' officers lowered their center of gravity and wrapped their feet in Haki to avoid being blown away.
A few seconds later.
The wind stopped.
The smoke and dust settled.
The battlefield was dead silent.
All eyes were focused on the center of the impact.
The location where the Demon King "Tot Musica" landed with his giant hand, powerful enough to shatter an island.
now.
Which giant hand is suspended in mid-air?
Not moving.
It was as if the pause button had been pressed.
Beneath the dark, musical notes forming a demonic hand, a tiny figure floats.
It was Chen Ye!
Chen Ye didn't even look up.
He simply raised his right hand.
In the palm of his hand, a black vortex the size of a palm spun silently.
The tiny black vortex held fast to the Demon King's hand.
It absorbed all the kinetic energy that would have destroyed half the island.
"To this extent."
Chen Ye used his free left hand to straighten his collar, which had been ruffled by the wind.
His tone was as indifferent as if he were commenting on dinner.
"You dare call yourself a demon?"
far away.
On the broken mast.
Borsalino's sunglasses slipped down to the tip of his nose.
His eyes, which were always half-open, were wide open at this moment.
"That's right."
Kizaru's voice was dry.
His Adam's apple bobbed.
He saw the light.
He also saw the darkness.
Two opposing forces were perfectly integrated into that man.
"Time-Space Emperor Chenye?!"
Borsalino called out the name, his voice trembling without him even realizing it.
As he finished speaking...
Chen Ye straightened his collar.
He lowered his left hand.
hum.
A mournful cry echoed through the space.
Under the horrified gazes of all the admirals and pirates.
Suddenly, a pair of enormous wings unfolded behind Chen Ye.
The left wing is light.
The right wing is dark.
Light and darkness.
Strange totems intertwined in the void behind him.
With a flap of its wings.
Click!
The surrounding space turned into solid glass, emitting a crisp shattering sound.
Fine black cracks crept up his wings.
"Go back."
Chen Ye looked up at the demonic hand above his head.
Before he could finish speaking...
His right pupil suddenly expanded into a black vortex.
boom!
A terrifying repulsive force erupted from Chen Ye.
"roar?!"
The Demon of Songs let out a terrified scream from its enormous form.
next second.
That colossal hand, which blotted out the sky, along with its hundreds-of-meters-tall body, looked like a ball kicked away by a mischievous child.
Whoosh.
The Demon King's enormous body transformed into a black afterimage and flew backward.
Rumble!
The Demon King's body crashed heavily onto a mountain a kilometer away.
The earth trembled violently.
The mountain peak, hundreds of meters high, collapsed and crumbled like tofu.
Jagged rocks pierce the sky.
Smoke and dust rose.
one strike.
A glance, a word.
The world-destroying demon king, who had just given the Four Emperors and the Navy Admirals a hard time, was simply bounced away like trash.
The entire room fell silent.
Only the wind howls through the ruins.
Red-haired Shanks stood still.
He maintained the posture of raising his knife to block.
He looked at the figure whose back was to him.
His eyes were complicated.
alert.
doubt.
There was also a deep sense of dread.
Chen Ye turned around.
His wings, one of light and one of darkness, folded behind him, and with a slight flap, he floated in mid-air.
He looked down at the disheveled Shanks.
"Can't even handle a musical score."
Chenye's gaze swept over Shanks's bare left sleeve.
"Has your strength declined, Shanks?"
Ben Beckman's hand holding the gun did not move.
The meat bone in Raki Lu's mouth fell out.
The Red-Haired Pirates' officers were stiff.
It's not fear.
It is a fear that originates from biological instinct.
They are all seasoned veterans.
However, they knew in their hearts that Chen Ye had already surpassed the realm of the strong.
Shanks retrieved Griffin and sheathed him.
He gave a wry smile.
His usually forthright face was now filled with solemnity.
"Ah...this is indeed a bit difficult."
Shanks' voice was hoarse.
But the vigilance in his eyes reached its peak.
He used his Observation Haki to sense Chen Ye's presence.
The feedback was nothingness.
It's like gazing into an abyss.
It's like staring directly at the blazing sun.
The contradictory sense of disorientation made Shanks' brain throb.
"you."
Shanks was about to speak.
"Roar!"
A roar came from the distant ruins of the collapsed mountain range.
Countless black pebbles exploded.
"The Demon of Song" has risen again.
It was not fatally wounded.
The rage of being humiliated by ants drove it into a complete frenzy.
The body swelled up again.
Countless black musical notes danced around it.
It transforms into a tangible, sharp blade.
The enormous keyboard teeth opened, and a purplish-black light brewed deep within its throat.
It is about to launch its strongest sonic attack.
It will shatter this insignificant human being along with the island.
A terrifying sonic pressure began to vibrate the air.
Fujitora, standing some distance away, frowned and pressed his weight firmly against the ground beneath his feet.
"Watch out! That's a psychological attack!"
Shanks' expression changed, and he loudly reminded him.
He knew how troublesome this demon king was.
The demonic sound that directly attacks the soul is so powerful that even domineering aura cannot defend against it.
Chen Ye simply turned his head and glanced at the Demon King in the distance.
It's like watching a buzzing fly.
"It's so noisy."
Chen Ye's voice was very soft.
Swish!
His figure vanished into thin air.
No movement.
There is no track.
next second.
Chen Ye's figure appeared directly in front of the Demon King's enormous head.
The difference in size remains as vast as dust and as high as a mountain.
But the momentum completely reversed.
The demon king's roar, which was charging up, was stuck in his throat.
Chen Ye's cold face was reflected in the huge compound eyes.
That was the gaze of a predator.
Chen Ye raised his hands.
This time it's not simply about light or darkness.
His right hand was spread out with five fingers, and dark elements, as black as ink, were wrapped around it, gripping the entire night sky and devouring light.
His left hand, with its five fingers joined together, compressed dazzling light particles to the extreme, like a miniature star.
Darkness and light.
He forcibly pressed them together.
"Destroy".
Chen Ye's lips moved slightly.
Hands clasped together.
Snapped.
A crisp clapping sound.
But to everyone else, the sound was the death knell of the world's end.
Between Chen Ye's palms.
There was no explosion in the squeezing, colliding, and annihilation of light and darkness.
It is integration.
It transformed into a gray energy wave.
call out.
A gray energy wave pierced through the Demon King's head.
There was no explosion.
There was no fire.
There wasn't even a sound.
Only annihilation.
Everyone watched in horror.
The Demon King's seemingly indestructible head was erased like a pencil drawing the moment it came into contact with the gray energy wave.
It simply disappeared.
Everything returns to nothingness.
A huge, smooth, mirror-like hole appeared on the Demon King's neck.
"Well."
The Demon King's enormous body froze in place.
Followed by.
Countless gray cracks spread from the hole to the entire body.
Splash!
The demon king's hundreds-of-meters-tall body began to disintegrate.
It turned into countless black fragments in mid-air.
The ultimate demon king who was just arrogant a moment ago.
that's it.
Gone.
It was completely erased.
As the Demon King's physical form crumbled.
The girl who was devoured as the core.
Uta.
It lost its support.
Her small body fell helplessly from the sky like a kite with a broken string.
Eyes closed tightly.
The demonic markings on his face faded quickly, returning him to his pale complexion.
Her long hair was disheveled in the wind.
Shanks' pupils contracted sharply below.
"Uta!"
He took a step forward, ready to catch his daughter.
But someone was faster than him.
Chen Ye hovered in mid-air, watching the falling Uta.
His expression was indifferent.
He took a casual sniff.
A gentle gravitational pull acted on Uta.
The rapidly falling girl flew in an arc towards Chen Ye.
Snapped.
Chen Ye extended his hand.
He grabbed Uta by the collar from behind, as if he were picking up a little chick that had gotten into trouble.
Uta was suspended in mid-air.
His arms and legs hung limply at his sides.
It looks somewhat comical, yet also somewhat pitiful.
Chen Ye looked down at the unconscious girl.
"Troublesome brat."
He pursed his lips.
Then.
He turned around and looked down at Shanks, who was rushing anxiously towards him.
Chen Ye exerted a little force in his arm, making a throwing motion.
"Got it."
Whoosh.
The unconscious Uta was thrown like a sandbag to the red-haired man below.
"Your daughter."