69novels Chapter 289 Concerns? The Berserker Doesn't Have Those
Chapter 289 Concerns? The Berserker Doesn't Have Those
Chapter 289 Concerns? The Berserker Doesn't Have Those
Luo's brain was working at lightning speed.
Doflamingo wanted to win him over.
The Beasts Pirates want to steal Asclepius.
As for himself—he only wanted to live, and only wanted to find a way to see Mr. Classon again.
So————
"Doflamingo," Law suddenly spoke, his voice so calm it surprised even himself.
"I can consider your suggestion."
Doflamingo raised an eyebrow: "Oh?"
"But there are two conditions." Luo held up two fingers.
"First, the research of the God of Medicine requires absolute freedom and security. You cannot interfere; you can only provide resources."
"Can."
"Second—" Luo's gaze sharpened.
"Until the God of Medicine's research yields results, my crew and I will not be under your command. We are merely partners, not your subordinates."
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Doflamingo remained silent.
He was weighing his options.
But Cú Chulainn impatiently interrupted, "Hey, are you guys done talking? Flamingos, we're taking this person with us, so if you know what's good for you, get out of the way—"
"As a Servant, this is rather impolite," Doflamingo said coldly.
Cú Chulainn's pupils contracted instantly, a crimson light igniting in his eyes: "What—did you say?"
Doflamingo repeated, thin threads appearing around his body, "I said, didn't Kaido teach you basic manners towards your collaborators?"
"A collaborator?" Cú Chulainn scoffed. "Do you deserve that title? A stray dog kicked aside by the World Government for relying on deception and scheming?"
Before he could finish speaking...
Doflamingo moved.
It wasn't him who moved, but the shadow beneath his feet—it was the power of the Shadow-Shadow Fruit!
Moria's shadow separated from Doflamingo's shadow, transforming into a sharp spear that pierced Cú Chulainn!
Cú Chulainn swept his spear across, shattering the Shadow Spear, but his expression darkened.
"Shadow Gun, you bring back bad memories. You were hiding something all along."
"Fufufu—same to you," Doflamingo laughed. "Cú Chulainn, no amount of preparation is ever enough to deal with a monster of your caliber."
He stepped forward, and the thin threads wove into a huge net in the air.
"Listen! I don't care what orders Kaido gave you, but right now, Law is my collaborator."
"If you want to take someone away, you can ask me first, ask Shakespeare, ask my subordinates. And—my other berserker!"
"Of course, you can try it too." Doflamingo's smile turned dangerous.
"But I must remind you, this is the North Sea, closer to my territory. And behind you—there's only one ship, one small squad."
"If war were to break out, who do you think would win?"
Jack roared, "Doflamingo! How dare you threaten the Beasts Pirates?!"
"It's not a threat, it's just stating the facts," Doflamingo said, shrugging.
"Jack, you're a warrior, but you're not stupid. Starting a war now will benefit no one except the navy watching from the sidelines."
He pointed to the sky.
Before anyone knew it, several newsbirds were circling high in the sky, each with a video Den Den Mushi hanging around its neck.
"The world government would love for us to fight amongst ourselves. Are you sure you want to let them have their way?"
Ming tried to appear calm, but cold sweat was pouring down his back.
That's right, he was just bluffing. Spartacus didn't come, and he didn't think he could pose any danger to the monster in front of him.
He was gambling, gambling that the berserker still had a shred of basic rationality.
Doflamingo said, enunciating each word clearly, "Do I need to repeat myself?"
Before the words were even finished!
Cú Chulainn has disappeared!
No, it didn't disappear, it just went too fast!
Almost no one present, except Asclepius, could see his movements clearly!
The spear transformed into a crimson meteor, piercing straight for Doflamingo's throat!
"Shield White Line!"
Doflamingo was prepared; the ground beneath his feet instantly rose up, transforming into a massive wall of white lines entwined with Haki!
but----
Tsk! ! !
Like a hot knife cutting through butter, the massive wall of the line was pierced through by the spear without any resistance!
The spear tip continued to thrust forward, aiming straight for Doflamingo's heart!
Doflamingo's pupils contracted; this power far exceeded expectations!
"Super Whiplash!"
He swung his hands out, and two thick whips lashed out from the side towards Cú Chulainn, attempting to relieve the siege of Wei by attacking Zhao!
Cú Chulainn didn't even look back.
He simply released his aura.
boom-!!!
Dark red magic erupted from his body like a volcanic eruption!
That was not just magic; it was a madness that condensed countless battlefield resentments, killing intents, and destructive impulses!
The moment the whip touched this madness, it snapped into pieces as if it were being corroded!
The tip of the spear was only an inch away from Doflamingo's heart.
"Now," Cú Chulainn's voice was low and devilish, "who is the dog?"
Doflamingo broke out in a cold sweat.
He miscalculated.
He thought that even a berserker should consider the situation on the ground and at least have some concerns.
But he never expected that the other party would completely disregard him. Could a threat from an ant even be considered a threat?
But now he understood that the mad king before him was completely different from the heroic spirit of Shakespeare!
This is a pure monster born for slaughter! It's a terror on another level, capable of going toe-to-toe with Kaido!
"Cú Chulainn! Stop!" Jack roared and charged forward, but was frozen in place by a glare from Cú Chulainn.
The murderous intent in his eyes made even the drought-stricken man feel uneasy!
"I'm asking you a question." Cú Chulainn stared at Doflamingo.
"Answer me, or the next shot will go right through your heart, if you, you beast, even have one."
The atmosphere froze at freezing point.
Law gripped the Ghost Cry tightly. He was calculating: if he joined forces with Doflamingo now, along with the God of Healing, would they have a chance of winning?
The conclusion is that there are almost none.
This mad king's strength has surpassed the scope of conventional combat. It possesses destructive power on the level of a natural disaster.
But at this critical moment—
"It's really lively."
A lazy voice came from high above.
Everyone looked up.
Golden light.
Endless golden light condensed and shaped in the snow-covered sky, finally transforming into a tall, thin man wearing a yellow striped suit.
Navy Admiral Kizaru Borsalino.
He stood in mid-air with his hands in his pockets, tilting his head to look down.
"I never expected to encounter such a wonderful scene during my business trip to Beihai!"
"The Cross Guild, the Beast Pirates, that terrifying black Heroic Spirit, and the newly appeared Heroic Spirit—hmm, Mr. Sengoku will have a headache~"
Cú Chulainn did not retract his spear, but his red eyes turned towards Kizaru.
"Another one—well, a bit better than the flamingo," he commented, "but not enough."
Kizaru raised an eyebrow: "Oh dear, I've been underestimated~"
He slowly raised his right hand, extending his index finger.
Golden light gathered at his fingertips.
"However, could you please—stop for now? After all, this place is too close to Branch G-5, and if the fighting gets too intense, it will put me in a difficult position."
"The Eight-Foot Jade Curved Jewel".
Without warning, without any build-up of power.
The next second, countless light bullets rained down like a storm!
It wasn't aimed at a specific person, but rather covered the entire battlefield!
Each luminous blast contains enough power to destroy a warship!
Cú Chulainn finally withdrew the gun he had been pointing at Doflamingo.
He looked up at the rain of light, a near-mad grin spreading across his face.
"That's more like it!"
The crimson spear spun, transforming into an impenetrable wall of spears!
Boom boom boom boom boom—!!
The light bullet collided with the gun blade, exploded, and burst into a dazzling yet deadly flame like fireworks!
The snowfield was blasted into one deep crater after another. The snow melted, exposing the permafrost below, which then turned into scorched earth under the high temperature!
Kizaru's Yasakani no Magatama was actually blocked by one person with a single spear!
A terrifying excitement erupted in Cú Chulainn's eyes!
"That's how it should be!!!"
He abandoned the release of his Noble Phantasm and wildly wielded his spear! Dark red magic transformed into a vortex that devoured everything, engulfing, crushing, and annihilating all the light projectiles!
Boom boom boom boom boom boom—! !!! !
A clash of light and darkness! Hundreds of explosions every second! Snowfields are evaporating! Permafrost is melting! Rocks are vaporizing! The entire coastline is sinking and disappearing at a visible speed!
"Not enough! Not enough! Still not enough!!!" Cú Chulainn laughed maniacally amidst the rain of light. "More! Stronger!!!"
Kizaru frowned slightly.
He sensed it; the spirit was enjoying itself.
Enjoying pain, enjoying harm, enjoying the thrill of impending destruction.
"What a monster!"
He put his hands together in prayer position.
"Then————"
"The Kusanagi Sword".
Golden light condensed, transforming into a pure sword of light. Kizaru gripped the sword, and his figure vanished.
It's not light-speed movement in the form of elements.
It's a slash.
A golden light pierced through the rain of light, through the dark red vortex, and straight into Cú Chulainn's heart!
Cú Chulainn blocked with his spear!
Lightsaber clashes with demonic spear!
No sound.
Because the sound was drowned out by the explosion.
Only light, pure light, burst forth from the point of impact, engulfing everything!
When the light faded, the coastline had disappeared.
Instead, there was a huge crater with a diameter of 300 meters and a depth of tens of meters.
The bottom of the pit was filled with melted, re-solidified, glassy material, emitting billowing white smoke.
In the center of the crater, Cú Chulainn was unharmed, and the flames in his eyes burned even more fiercely.
Kizaru stood at the edge of the pit, the Ama no Kusanagi sword already dissipated.
His suit was torn in several places, his sunglasses were cracked, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
"Oh dear, it's been a long time since I've been this serious~" Kizaru scratched his head. "If it weren't for Fleet Admiral Sengoku's orders, I would never have come here."
"Excellent!" Cú Chulainn laughed. "Much better than those previous trash! Come on! Let's continue!"
He stomped his foot, and the ground exploded!
He shot into the sky like a cannonball, his spear aimed straight at Kizaru!
Kizaru's expression changed slightly, and his body instantly transformed into elements, turning into a stream of light to dodge to the side. But while he was fast, Cú Chulainn was even faster!
"Where do you think you're going?!"
The spear's trajectory twisted strangely in the air, as if it had anticipated all of Kizaru's possible movements!
This is the prototype of a gun technique that reverses cause and effect. No aiming is needed because the result of hitting the target is already determined!
Kizaru was forced to transform into his elemental form again, scattering into countless particles of light at the last second before reforming in the distance.
His eyes, hidden behind his sunglasses, were serious.
"I still want to be like I'm actually at Marine Headquarters. Being able to keep up with the speed of Flash is simply monstrous!"
"It's not over yet!" Cú Chulainn landed, his spear plunging into the snow—the starting stance of his rune technique!
"Let this snowfield become your graveyard—"
"boom!"
A deep voice, like muffled thunder, rang out.
It's not from Cú Chulainn, nor from Kizaru.
From the sky.
Everyone felt a sudden heaviness in their bodies.
No, it's not just a feeling, it's a real increase in weight! Gravity is increasing dramatically! Snowflakes are falling faster, the ground is sinking, and even the air is becoming viscous!
A figure fell from the sky like a meteorite, crashing heavily into the center of the snowfield.
Purple kimono, wooden clogs, and a white cane.
The newly appointed Admiral of the Navy, Fujitora Issho.
He slowly raised his blind eye; though he couldn't see, he could sense everyone present.
"Heroic spirits of the Beasts Pirates, please—stop this now."
The white cane tapped gently.
"Gravity Blade - Fierce Tiger!"
The invisible gravity transformed into a tangible slash, pouncing towards Cú Chulainn like a tiger!
Wherever it passed, space itself was distorted and wailing!
Cú Chulainn's eyes blazed with a brilliant red light!
"Another one?! Hahaha! What a lucky day it is today?!"
Instead of retreating, he advanced, thrusting his spear forward to meet the powerful slash!
Dark red magic collides with purple gravity!
Boom! ...
This explosion was more violent than any before!
The shockwave spread outward from the point of impact, sweeping away all the snow on the entire snowfield and exposing the permafrost beneath, which then cracked and rolled up in the aftershocks!
The smoke and dust cleared.
Cú Chulainn stood still, his spear pointing diagonally at the ground.
A shallow wound appeared on his arm, torn open by gravity.
Fujitora, on the other hand, was knocked dozens of meters away.
"Tsk." Cú Chulainn licked the blood from his arm. "Gravity ability? That's a bit troublesome. But—it's not enough!"
His magic surged once more! This time, ominous black patterns began to appear mixed in with the dark red, a sign of his growing madness!
"Cú Chulainn!" Jack finally found a chance to speak.
"Boss Kaido said our target is that God of Healing!"
Cú Chulainn didn't turn around, ignoring Jack's voice behind him.
He looked at Kizaru and Fujitora, then at Doflamingo and Law, and finally at Asclepius.
"You all—come at me together."
His madness erupted completely.
The crimson magic swept through like a storm, dispersing the snow and revealing the gloomy clouds.
Cú Chulainn's body began to change; his muscles swelled, his veins bulged, and black, curse-like lines appeared on his skin.
"Let me enjoy—a complete slaughter!"
Doflamingo's face was extremely ugly.
Kizaru and Fujitora also became serious; they could sense that this Heroic Spirit was about to get serious.
Fujitora slowly looked at Cú Chulainn. Although he had no eyes, the feeling of his gaze was heavier than any other gaze.
"I sense your fighting spirit. But—"
The white cane tapped gently.
"Gravity Blade: Hell Journey"
It was not an attack.
It is a field.
Centered on Fujitora, the gravity within a kilometer radius suddenly increased a hundredfold!
Snap!
The ground sank ten meters in an instant! Cú Chulainn's body sank sharply, his feet sinking into the ground!
This gravity came too suddenly and too absolutely!
"This gravity—" Cú Chulainn gritted his teeth, unleashing a burst of dark red magic to resist the immense pressure, "is utterly nothing!!!"
""
"Please stop now," Fujitora said calmly.
"I and General Borsalino have come on orders. If you insist on continuing the fight—"
He raised his white cane.
"Then, I have no choice but to get serious."
"Seriously?" Cú Chulainn laughed wildly. "Then let me see!"
He roared, and his dark red magic power erupted completely!
Black berserk patterns spread across his entire body, his eyes turned blood red, and his rationality almost completely disappeared!
"Beast that shatters the Death Fang, unleash your full power!!!"
He will unleash a powerful weapon here, on this battlefield, capable of destroying the entire island!
Kizaru and Fujitora both changed color at the same time!
The two instantly reached a consensus! They had to stop him!
Kizaru transformed into golden light, and the Ame-no-Murakumo sword solidified once more!
Fujitora raised his cane high, and the gravity field contracted and condensed, transforming into an invisible gravity blade powerful enough to crush mountains!
Three top experts are about to clash!
The aftershocks of this collision were enough to affect Mignon Island—
Disappeared from the map.
Luo, under the oppressive force of madness, was nearly suffocating. He looked at Asclepius, the god of healing, who shook his head slightly at him.
"Such madness cannot be cured by medicine. Only—force can suppress it."
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But the question is, who can suppress him?