Chapter 205: Fighting the Golden Lion! The Power of the Overlord!

"You are going backwards as you grow older."

"I still like your rebellious appearance, just like this guy."

"Ambition, arrogance, arrogance..."

"These are the core qualities of pirates!!"

Golden Lion's eyes fell on Gawain, and the admiration in his eyes was completely undisguised:

"Although my original target was not you, the surprise you brought me is no less than that thing. Do you want to consider becoming my deputy?"

Twenty years later, Golden Lion returned, and his men assembled a flying fleet composed of dozens of pirate ships, with a faint momentum of dominating the world in the past.

But only he himself knew that this fleet was far from being comparable to the fleet that forced Roger's pirate group into a desperate situation in the Battle of Et-Wol.

Because apart from himself, there was not even a single combat force in this fleet that could be shown off!

Crocodile, who had suffered two disastrous defeats and whose faith was almost collapsed, was not in the eyes of the Golden Lion, but Gawain, who was in full swing at the moment and whose combat power was close to that of a general, was enough for him to look at him differently!

Compared with persuasion with kind words, temptation of interests, or recognition based on ideals and beliefs.

The Golden Lion prefers to bend the opponent's spine with absolute power, just because this trick is efficient and effective.

Just like Crocodile at this moment, the disastrous defeat at the hands of Whitebeard that year, even after more than 20 years, is still like a nightmare, deeply engraved in his heart.

The Golden Lion does not mind becoming the nightmare in Gawain's heart.

"Whether it is spirit, combat power, or potential, you have the qualifications!"

Along with the words.

The domineering aura around the Golden Lion was like a mountain pressing towards Gawain.

The whistling spirit caused a gust of wind around, and the rushing sea water in the port also rolled back in an instant.

The sky and the earth changed color.

The sharp, extreme and irresistible will of the overlord that penetrated deep into his bones revealed the belief of the former legend that he was invincible.

Even though the Golden Lion was old and aging, his power was still as heavy as a thousand pounds!

Crack!

The ground under Gawain's feet was cracked in an instant. At this moment, he felt like he was carrying a mountain on his shoulders.

He finally realized how powerful these top pirates who had dominated an era and were almost invincible were.

Apart from the three ancient weapons, they were moving disasters!

"But... I refuse!"

Gawain's voice was almost completely drowned out by the violent domineering of the Golden Lion.

The Golden Lion and Crocodile, who was panting beside him, heard it clearly.

"Interesting."

The Golden Lion was stunned for a moment, and a hideous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Originally, he thought that the domineering color he showed was enough to let the young man in front of him see the gap between them, which was like a natural chasm.

But now it seems that things are not developing in the direction he expected. He even saw the fiery fighting spirit in Gawain's eyes.

"Still a tough guy?!"

"Then let me test your quality!"

"Let's see if the knife in your hand is worthy of your arrogance!"

The voice fell.

The figure of the Golden Lion disappeared from the air in an instant, and when he appeared again, he was already in front of Gawain.

The two feet that were cut off when he escaped from the Push City were now connected to his two favorite swords.

Ying Shi, Mu Ku.

There are countless famous swords in this world, and some of them are not included in the so-called rankings, but they are still difficult to conceal their own strength.

The two swords of the Golden Lion are like this.

He had fought with him for many years, and he still did not lose to Roger Whitebeard's supreme sword head-on, which proved his strength.

At this moment, the two swords were as black as ink, and they slashed towards Gawain's chest without hesitation...

Sizzle——!

Sparks flew.

The grim smile on the corner of the golden lion's mouth also stopped at this moment, because the recoil from his legs almost made him think that he had cut steel.

No!

Even a body made of steel would be cut in half by this sword!

"Defensive ability that even my armed color can't cut?!"

"Is it the special ability of the mythical beast species?!"

Although as early as the first time he saw Gawain, the golden lion had already recognized the man in front of him as an animal-type mythical beast-type ability user who was far rarer than the natural type.

But he had encountered mythical beast-type ability users before, but he had never had a body as strong as Gawain.

A mythical beast species specialized in defense with the ability to fly...

If the animal form is large enough, combined with the ability of my Floating Fruit, it will be an aerial fortress that can crush any warship.

It can come and go freely, is indestructible, and can control the earth, ocean currents and everything around it.

Golden Lion dare not even think of that kind of scene.

At this moment, Golden Lion's eyes suddenly lit up, even covering the bright moon in the sky for a time.

I will definitely get this person!

But for this kind of unruly newcomer, I must break his spine first!

The moment this thought flashed through Golden Lion's mind, an extremely sharp breath rushed towards him.

He noticed a dark blade slashing towards him from the corner of his eye, but what really concerned him was the light blue fluorescence on the blade!

"Something's wrong!"

"This kind of slash..."

Without more time to think, Golden Lion immediately withdrew and retreated...

Swish!

The silver light streaked across the sky, cutting the feathers behind the golden lion in half and slowly falling.

At this moment, the whistling sea breeze and the golden lion's domineering color had all stopped, and only the two figures standing in the field stared at each other.

Gawain looked down at the white scratch on his chest. At this moment, he finally had a deep understanding of the defensive ability of the battle armor.

If Crocodile's power was not enough to test the defensive ability of the battle armor, then the sudden slash of the golden lion just now was enough to explain the problem.

Except for the top swordsman, or the armed color as strong as the peak period of Zefa, or the devil fruit that focuses on breaking defense, in order to break the defense of the battle armor, I am afraid that only the domineering power that represents the top combat power in this world can break through the defense of the battle armor.

While thinking.

Gawain's eyes fell on the sea in the distance. Seeing that Kalifa and others had disappeared, he was relieved.

In the next battle, if he had to distract himself to protect the crew, he would not be able to do it even with his ability.

Especially in Alabasta, where the energy of the earth veins is almost exhausted.

Gawain had sensed this as early as when he set foot on this land.

But with Crocodile's strength, it is impossible for Gawain to be so embarrassed that he has to rely on the blood sea tactics.

So he didn't care too much.

The appearance of the golden lion was completely unexpected, but it also gave Gawain another surprise.

The domineering color that relies on will needs to be tempered through battles to go further.

The battle with Jin at the beginning made Gawain soar by more than a thousand experience points. How much benefit can the golden lion, whose combat power is far above Jin, bring?

Even if he can't beat him, with Gawain's comprehensive ability, there will be no problem in getting away!

When thinking of this, Gawain couldn't help but lick his lips with his tongue.

Guanshi Zhengzong sensed Gawain's will, and at this moment it bloomed with an even more extreme buzzing!

The battle started!

"Come again!"

With a roar, Gawain turned from defense to offense.

He stepped hard on the stone slabs, and the shovel under the blessing of the instant step burst out at an extremely terrifying super speed.

So much so that the moment when Gawain's slash approached the golden lion, the roar just broke out!

Bang!

The swords met.

The ground under the feet of the two suddenly collapsed by nearly two meters.

Circles of ripple-like impact force poured around, directly into the sea, and set off surging waves.

So much so that Crocodile, who had just recovered, almost couldn't stand still.

But at this moment, Crocodile could no longer care about anything else, and his eyes were only on the two people wrestling in the distance.

"Why don't you run away! Why don't you run away!"

In the previous battle, although he was defeated by Gawain, he basically understood Gawain's combat power.

Is he strong?

Very strong!

Super fast speed, abnormal defense, and swordsmanship comparable to that of a great swordsman.

With the combination of the three, Gawain's combat power is almost firmly in the first echelon, below the strongest people like the generals and the four emperors.

But there is still an incomparable gap between him and the monster of the Golden Lion.

The slash of the Golden Lion just now looked scary, but Crocodile knew how strong those monsters standing at the top were.

No mistakes, one sentence, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

That kind of attack was just a test at best.

Crocodile opened his mouth and muttered to himself:

"What I can perceive, you must also be able to perceive... Why?"

"What is the difference between us?!"

Facing the legend and the strongest person in this world, Gawain showed a will completely opposite to his!

At this moment, he inexplicably realized that he had lost, but he didn't know where he lost, so that the whole person seemed more and more crazy.

His face was pale and his eyes were red.

Crocodile looked at the battle in the distance, and his sight was blocked by the dust raised by the two men in the next moment.

At this moment, he even had an inexplicable sense of expectation.

Will he win?

Can he win?

Even if he is facing those legends who once stood at the top, even if the opponent is much stronger than himself? !

If that is true... then can I do it too? !

"I..."

The tragic defeat flashed through Crocodile's mind again.

Whitebeard only made one strike, and the exaggerated destructive power of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit sank his fleet directly into the sea, and even his left arm was lost in that battle.

And the betrayal he encountered afterwards made him sneer at his so-called companions.

After all, they are just tools that can be used.

When it comes to the moment of life and death, the only one you can rely on is yourself.

Isn't it?

The moment this thought came up, Crocodile's pupils shrank slightly.

Because in the yellow sand in the distance, the tall and cold-faced Dazbonis was struggling to move forward, and his eyes wandered around.

Soon.

It fell on Crocodile.

"Boss, can you still leave?"

"This has become a battlefield for those two monsters. If we continue to stay here, even we will die."

"Let's... retreat!"

Crocodile was stunned for a moment, and for a moment he couldn't even feel the pain of his broken arm.

Countless possibilities and countless questions flashed in his mind, and the final exit became a question:

"Why... did you come?"

Long before this action began, he had already shown his identity to the top of the Baroque Work Club, but he never expected that someone would come here.

Once the battle between Gao Wen and the Golden Lion begins, the port may sink to the bottom of the sea. If you don’t have enough strength to escape, you can’t escape.

Dazponis's eyes were calm:

"I don't think you can win the Knight Gowen, so I'm here."

"You will die, too."

"People would die."

"Oh……"

Clockdal's mouth opened:

"What a total nonsense."

“Hahahahahahaha——!”

The shriveled and hoarse laughter squeezed out of Clockdal's throat, but he had no intention of moving.

I just turned my head and looked at the battlefield that was becoming more and more restless in the distance.

"I want to stay here and watch the monster heading towards the end. If you want to leave, you can leave."

"Understood."

Dazponis responded, and his body had made a decision without further words.

As he used to be, he stood behind Clockdal, his whole body was as cold as a piece of wood.

"Idiot who died!"

Clockdal sneered, his back straightened at this moment, and he couldn't help asking:

"Who do you think will win?"

After hesitating for a moment, Dazbonis gave his own judgment:

"It should be... the Golden Lion."

"I have been famous for decades and even competed with the One Piece. Although I was defeated by the time, not by manpower."

"No matter how strong the Knight Gao Wen is, he is not as strong as such an existence."

"Yeah?"

Clockdal reached out to take out a cigar from his arms, lit it, took a deep breath of smoke, and looked at the battlefield in the distance again.

A little bit of peace and calmness of the past has been restored.

"I hope that guy wins."

"No."

"He will definitely win!"

The sound fell.

The whistling wind in the distance suddenly suffocated and then rolled backwards at a faster speed.

The muffled thunder rolled in the sky, and the red thunder and lightning danced wildly in the sky, dispersing the clouds in the sky.

The golden lion's crazy voice burst out from the battlefield in the distance:

"Lion Via - Qianche Valley - Zongheng!"

The golden lion slashed out two sword energy, one vertically and one horizontally pressed down from the sky.

Its power is unparalleled and its power is boundless, as if it wants to kill the world!

Such power has exceeded the so-called human power category, reached another level, and belonged to the strongest level.

The cigarette butt that had just lit up on Clockdal's mouth and the warmth that rose in his heart as Dazbonis arrived, turned into a cold moment.

Such a great power...

Such a great power...

Is it really within manpower?

Sure enough, these monsters are born to stand at the top of this world and are the chosen overlords.

People like us are hard to reach for throughout our lives, and it is even a luxury to just live under them!

Suddenly.

Time seemed to be pulled back twenty years ago at this moment.

Clockdal once again truly felt that kind of despair that was engraved into the bone marrow!

How can human power fight against the monsters that dominate the world?

There are only ancient weapons that are both monsters! Only ancient weapons that are both monsters! Only then can you truly threaten such an existence!