RNP Chapter 134 Powerful Dragon Slayer Magic
Chapter 134 Powerful Dragon Slayer Magic
As the dust gradually dissipated, Minos's figure slowly appeared. He stood on a huge boulder, his expression serene.
Whitebeard, standing opposite him, was also on a pile of rubble, his eyes fixed on Minos, a mixture of horror and murderous intent in them.
The wind and sand swept between the two men, seemingly adding a touch of grimness to their standoff.
Minos looked at the shocked white-bearded man, a faint smile playing on his lips: "Old white-bearded fellow, I told you long ago, you're too old to do anything to me!"
Whitebeard kept his eyes fixed on Minos, but a storm was raging in his mind: "Minos has indeed reached this level... This world is changing too fast."
"From the red-haired one to Minos now, and that newly risen Shadow King... they've already reached the pinnacle of the sea at such a young age. It's truly... terrifying!"
Seeing that Whitebeard hadn't responded for a while, Minos was about to make another sarcastic remark when suddenly, he heard Whitebeard's loud and domineering voice ring out.
"Minos brat, I must say, you are indeed powerful. But with your current strength, you are not qualified to point fingers at us, the strongmen of the old era!"
"You've only just entered this new world, you're too arrogant!"
Minos listened quietly to Whitebeard's words, but he was already getting impatient.
He was already tired of these old-time strongmen always putting on an air of seniority and lecturing the newcomers.
"They think they're superior, but in reality, they're just the lamentations of losers!"
Thinking of this, Minos coldly said, "Old white-bearded fellow, there's no point in saying more!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Minos unleashed a burst of dark purple magic power.
Dark purple magic swept across the entire area like a tidal wave; it was none other than the power of dragon-slaying magic.
Minos planned to use the characteristics of Dragon Slayer Magic to give Whitebeard a good thrashing.
Whitebeard hasn't suffered from Dragon Slayer Magic yet, so it's best to keep it under wraps while he's still alive.
Whitebeard, on the other side, was shocked to see Minos shrouded in dark purple magic.
His mind kept reminding him that the dark purple energy in front of him was extremely terrifying, as if once he was touched by it, he would be plunged into a state worse than death.
Whitebeard's expression turned grave as he asked in a deep voice, "Minos brat, what exactly is this thing? Why does it give me a feeling of unease?"
Minos, hearing Whitebeard's question, looked up at him and a cold smile crept across his face: "This is a good thing!"
"I was originally planning to use this to test your so-called strength in the world. But now it seems I'll just use this to finish you off!"
Whitebeard snorted coldly, "Minos brat, bring it on! I'm not someone to be trifled with!"
After saying that, Whitebeard mobilized all his Haki energy, his Ryuo Armament Haki covering his entire body, and the power of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit also gathered in his hands.
His eyes blazed with determination, preparing for an earth-shattering battle with Minos.
Sandstorm raged between the two, seemingly changing the very fabric of the world. A clash of titans between the old and new eras was about to erupt!
Little did Minos know, this was the moment Whitebeard had been waiting for—the moment when he gathered all of Whitebeard's Haki.
He glanced at the white beard, a meaningful smile playing on his lips.
Meanwhile, Whitebeard, seeing Minos's strange smile, frowned deeply, his heart filled with doubt.
He didn't understand what Minos's smile was hiding.
Minos gave Whitebeard no time to react, his entire body enveloped in dark purple energy, and he sped towards Whitebeard like a bolt of lightning.
Whitebeard, wielding the Murakumogiri, did not back down and clashed violently with Minos's fist.
With a loud bang.
In an instant, dust flew up, and a powerful shockwave swept across the entire area, scattering the surrounding debris everywhere.
Minos looked at the resisting Whitebeard and smiled faintly, his tone tinged with mockery: "Old Whitebeard, I hope you can still laugh later."
Minos's words left Whitebeard bewildered once again, but before he could think about it, he suddenly discovered something that shocked him.
His powerful aura was gradually dissipating!
Whitebeard was horrified: "How is this possible? My Haki... how could it have dissipated?"
He tried to increase his strength, but found that his domineering aura was dissipating faster and faster, as if it were being devoured by some kind of power.
Just then, Whitebeard caught a glimpse of Minos's fist out of the corner of his eye and immediately understood what was happening.
When Minos's dark purple energy came into contact with his Haki, the Haki was gradually absorbed and vanished!
"What... what kind of ability is this?!" Whitebeard was shocked.
He had fought on the high seas for many years and had witnessed countless Devil Fruit abilities and strange phenomena, but he had never seen a power that could be directly absorbed by Haki!
Whitebeard immediately decided not to confront Minos head-on. He quickly withdrew his Ryuo Haki and Murakumogiri, and with a flash, leaped backward, widening the distance between himself and Minos.
Minos watched as Whitebeard stepped back, a hint of disappointment flashing in his eyes.
He murmured to himself, "Dragon-slaying magic is powerful, but it can only absorb energy by making contact with the target... However, pressing our advantage now is not a bad choice."
As soon as he finished speaking, Minos unleashed his full speed and vanished from his spot in an instant.
The next moment, he appeared in front of Whitebeard at an unbelievable speed.
Minos looked at the white-bearded man in front of him, a cold smile creeping onto his lips once more: "Old white-bearded bastard, take another one of my moves!"
After saying that, he quickly raised his hands, and a wisp of white energy danced in his hands, but it was soon swallowed up by the dark purple energy of the Dragon Slayer Magic.
Minos roared, "Magic - Flowing Water Rock-Smashing Fist!"
In an instant, countless dark purple fist shadows rained down on Whitebeard like a storm.
These fist shadows were powerful and imposing, yet they also carried an eerie blackish-purple light, as if they could devour everything.
Upon seeing this, the white-bearded man's expression became extremely solemn.
He knew how terrifying this move was, but as a top expert of the old era, he would never admit defeat easily.
Whitebeard gripped the Murakumogiri tightly with both hands, his Haki gathering once more. Although he knew his Haki might be absorbed, he still chose to face the attack head-on.
"Come on, Minos brat! Let me see just how capable you really are, you arrogant brat of the new world!"
Whitebeard's voice was like thunder, shaking the surrounding air.
The two forces collided once more, the dark purple fist shadows intertwining with the white-bearded man's domineering aura, unleashing a tremendous energy surge.
At this moment, the ultimate showdown between Minos and Whitebeard, the clash between the old and new eras, seems to have entered a white-hot stage!