SWDnovel Chapter 430: Three Brothers!
Chapter 430: Three Brothers!
The gigantic Luffy then performed a light somersault in mid-air.
White hair is like a burning flame.
The pure white hem of her dress danced wildly in the wind.
A white mist, like a living ribbon.
It wrapped around his neck in a perfect arc.
He stood firmly on the air.
A transparent ripple spread out from the space beneath their feet.
He lowered his head.
Raise your pure white arm.
Spread your five fingers.
He patted his round, rubbery belly hard.
His belly was deeply sunken.
It rebounded sharply.
A series of crisp "pop" sounds filled the air.
The sound exploded across the deathly silent battlefield.
Luffy grinned.
An arc exaggerated to the extreme.
The white teeth gleamed brightly in the dim light.
He was laughing so hard his eyes disappeared from his grin.
The laughter was crisp and clear.
There was no haze.
There was no fear.
Ace stood in the pile of rubble.
He froze completely.
A statue.
I can't move.
His eyes stopped moving.
Their gazes were fixed on the pure white figure in the air.
His lips trembled uncontrollably.
My upper and lower teeth are making a clicking sound.
It felt like there was a handful of dry grass stuck in my throat.
It feels tight.
It feels rough and astringent.
He tried desperately to open his mouth.
He couldn't utter a single word.
A few seconds ago.
He had already closed his eyes.
gave up resistance.
But now.
Everything has changed.
The figure before me.
With an unreasonable laugh.
Luffy is smiling.
He adopted an arrogant and condescending attitude.
The king has returned.
It was completely dispelled by this pure white light.
Trembling erupted from the deepest part of my bones.
It swept over the whole body.
"Luffy... Luffy..."
Sabo stood next to Ace.
He remained frozen in place, completely dumbfounded.
He rubbed his eyes vigorously.
He raised his hand again.
I kneaded it again.
His knuckles roughly scraped the corner of his eye.
A sharp pain.
He then confirmed it.
A white figure bouncing around in mid-air.
It's not a hallucination.
My brain is spinning like crazy.
"What... exactly did this kid go through?"
Sabo's voice trembled.
But the corners of his mouth.
It has already surged wildly out of control.
"I was just blasted away by that monster... I even disappeared... how did I suddenly... come back to life with full health?"
Sabo tilted his head back.
Watching that white figure bouncing in the air like a spring.
A surge of burning pride made his chest feel hot.
That's his younger brother.
He and Ace swore to protect their younger brother with their lives.
A crybaby following behind in the forest of Colbo Mountain.
A little kid screaming in terror at the sight of a wild animal.
just now.
This younger brother is like an invincible war god.
They stood in front of them.
Standing in the way of the world's highest power.
Ace turned his head away.
Sabo also turned his face.
Their eyes met amidst the smoke of gunpowder.
They were both in each other's eyes.
I witnessed something truly awe-inspiring.
pride.
ecstasy.
There's still a trace that belongs to my brother.
A slight sense of dissatisfaction.
The younger brother who always needed their protection.
They have grown to a height that they can only look up to.
But this sense of resentment lasted only a moment.
They were immediately overwhelmed with endless joy and peace of mind.
Luffy bounced twice more in the air.
He suddenly stopped.
Lower your head.
Its large, pure white eyes suddenly lit up.
He saw two people in the ruins.
He took a deep breath.
His white chest bulged high.
He opened his mouth wide.
He shouted at the top of his lungs towards the crowd below.
"Ace—!"
"Sabo—!"
The voice was loud and clear.
It pierced through the deathly silence.
The tremors caused dust to fall from the already damaged walls.
"Are you all alright?!"
"I'm here—!"
In that voice.
There is no sense of urgency in confronting the world's highest power.
There was no vigilance against a powerful enemy.
There was no fear of death.
The tone was relaxed.
Joyful.
Just like going home after school.
He pushed open the door and shouted, "I'm home!"
Ace's body trembled violently.
This greeting precisely broke through his mental defenses.
He suddenly lowered his head.
His shoulders began to shake violently and uncontrollably.
He gritted his teeth.
But he simply couldn't resist.
He grinned.
It's uglier than crying.
Yet, it was a smile brimming with ultimate joy.
He muttered a curse under his breath.
His voice was full of doting affection.
It was also a moment of ecstasy.
"Stupid Luffy."
Sabo looked up.
Meeting Luffy's pure white gaze.
A loud response.
His voice was somewhat broken due to excitement.
But it exudes an unprecedented determination.
"Luffy! You brat..."
Sabo was panting heavily.
His chest was held straight.
"Always stealing the spotlight at the most crucial moment!"
Ace looked up.
Take a step forward.
Sabo also gripped the hose tightly.
Stand shoulder to shoulder with him.
Both of them were covered in wounds.
Ace's shirt was burned to ashes.
Sabo's blue trench coat was also tattered.
Blood dripped down their arms and onto the gravel.
But there was despair in their eyes.
It has completely disappeared.
Instead.
It is a renewed fighting spirit.
And complete peace of mind.
As long as that white figure is in front.
As long as the "thump-thump-thump" drumbeat continues.
They are not afraid of anything.
Even a god.
They even dared to throw a punch.
The deathly silence of the battlefield was finally broken.
The others gradually recovered from their shock.
Countless gazes were like searchlights.
Everyone focused their attention on the pure white figure in mid-air.
Whispers spread like wildfire.
Exclamations of surprise rose and fell.
A naval soldier's legs went weak.
He didn't even notice the musket had fallen to the ground.
He opened his mouth wide.
His trembling finger pointed to the sky.
"Wait... is that Straw Hat Luffy? Wasn't he just knocked away? Isn't he dead?"
A pirate next to him rubbed his eyes vigorously.
His face looked like he'd seen a ghost.
"That white hair...that white clothes...what kind of ability is that? A Zoan-type awakening? Or a Paramecia-type mutation?"
A revolutionary army cadre swallowed hard.
The sound drifted in the wind.
"Didn't you see... just now... he single-handedly beat all five Elders to a pulp! And those are the Five Elders!"
"How is this possible... That's the supreme power of the World Government! An invincible god! How did he do that?!"
"A monster...another monster has appeared!"
panic.
Shock.
fanaticism.
confused.
Various emotions collided on the battlefield.
Luffy paid no attention to the comments below.
He didn't listen at all.
He casually twisted his neck in mid-air.
The cervical spine made a "crackling" sound.
The white mist swirled and drifted like a living thing.
He stretched out his arms.
The bones emitted a series of popping sounds.
The rhythm of the "Drum of Liberation" beat steadily and powerfully within him.
Thump! Tap! Thump! Tap!
The sound seemed to merge with the pulse of heaven and earth.
He stopped laughing heartlessly.
The corners of his mouth were slightly downturned.
In her large, pure white eyes.
A sharp glint flashed across his face.
He turned his head.
His gaze was like a sharp sword.
They passed Ace and Sabo.
Sweep towards the deepest ruins at the edge of the battlefield.
There.
Large swathes of soil are rising up in a terrifying manner.
Huge boulders rolled down like a torrential rain.
Thick black smoke mixed with pungent poisonous gas billowed up again.
Satan's broken spider legs pierced through the rock strata.
The Sacred Stone of Vaucioli's enormous tusks shattered the boulder.
Mazsan's tattered wings fluttered in the dust.
Nasshoulang Saint's bone horse let out a mournful neigh.
Peter's massive body writhed violently underground.
The Five Elders.
Amidst thick smoke and dust.
Filled with boundless rage and murderous intent.
Struggling to stand up again.
Ten scarlet Rinnegan.
It shines in the darkness.
It locked onto the white figure in the air.
Luffy looked at them.
There was no retreat.
There is no defense.
He just grinned again.
A wild and arrogant smile, full of savagery and fighting spirit.
He clenched his pure white fist.
Armament-colored black and red lightning silently danced at his fingertips.