harleyscars Chapter 411: An attack that cannot heal itself!
Chapter 411: An attack that cannot heal itself!
As Chen Ye's domineering declaration fell!
A golden aura of dominance pierced the sky.
Roger made the first move again.
He transformed into a bolt of lightning, covering a kilometer in a single step.
The famous sword "Ace" left a deadly arc in mid-air.
Dark red Conqueror's Haki raged wildly around the blade.
The "divine avoidance" from One Piece.
There's nothing fancy or fancy about it.
Only speed.
power.
"cut!"
Roger's roar exploded.
The knife slashed into Junzi's left shoulder.
"Pfft!"
The sound of meat being torn apart.
With that cut, the bone was exposed.
Golden divine blood spurted out like a rain.
Im didn't dodge.
She didn't even glance at Roger; in her piercing eyes, there was the kind of disgust one would show to an insect.
next second.
A strange thing happened.
The granulation tissue in the wound grew wildly.
The golden light intertwined, like mending a tattered garment.
In the blink of an eye.
The skin and flesh have healed.
The bone has been set.
Even the hem of her clothes that had been torn by the blade healed itself.
It's completely smooth, without a single trace.
Roger's pupils shrank to pinpoints as he used the momentum to jump backward.
"Tsk, that's fucking hard."
Before Im could retaliate, it got dark.
"The Curse of Davy Jones!"
Lox appeared behind Im.
He clenched his fists, and in his palms was a black sphere that devoured all light.
Pure darkness.
The space itself was distorted by the suction.
With a ferocious expression, Lox slammed the black ball hard against Im's back.
"Sizzle sizzle..."
The sound of teeth aching.
Darkness smeared over her like mud, frantically devouring her body.
The fair skin was instantly charred black, large chunks of flesh were swallowed up and rotted.
"snort."
Im snorted coldly.
That sound was like an imperial edict.
"roll."
Her divine power exploded, and a white halo spread out.
The dark matter behind them was violently shattered, turning into black smoke.
Beneath the rotten skin, the golden light shone again.
The rotten flesh sloughed off.
New growth is rampant.
It only takes three seconds.
Her back became as smooth as jade again, without a single scar.
Rocks was knocked back dozens of meters, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.
"Damn, this turtle's shell is even harder than it was back in God Valley!"
Im floated in mid-air, looking down at Roger and Rocks.
She raised her hand and patted her shoulder; there was no dust on it at all.
That tone was arrogant to the core.
"Are these the spirits of the old era?"
"Your attacks don't even deserve to make Mu feel pain."
"The power of mortals cannot reach the realm of gods."
The sound wasn't loud.
But it exploded in everyone's mind.
The pressure is so intense it's suffocating.
Roger wasn't angry.
Instead, he laughed heartily, hoisted the famous sword "Ace" onto his shoulder, and tilted his head to look at Chen Ye not far away.
"Hey, Chenye brother!"
Roger pointed his knife at Im, speaking as if they were discussing what to eat for dinner.
"This guy's skin is too thick, what do we do?"
"Rocks and I can break through her defenses, but she regenerates health too quickly; we can't kill her."
Rocks' eyes, like those of a viper, also fixed on Chen Ye.
"Brother, you said you wanted to teach her a lesson, but just watching the show won't do."
Chen Ye didn't speak.
He just stood there, his black hair flowing.
His gaze was calm, as if he were looking at an ant.
"Thick skin?"
Chen Ye smiled.
"Then skin her alive."
The voice just fell.
Chen Ye disappeared.
It's not fast.
It's as if this person has been erased from this world; no one can perceive him anymore.
Im frowned, his Observation Haki activated to its maximum.
No.
There isn't anywhere.
A gust of wind blew across Im's face.
Like a ghost.
Chen Ye appeared right next to Im, less than three meters away.
The Light and Dark Divine Sword in his hand stopped glowing.
The sword was grayish-white, without any energy fluctuations, like a piece of rusty scrap iron.
Chen Ye flicked his wrist.
He casually made a slash with his sword.
Grayish-white sword energy.
There was no murderous intent.
slow.
This sword strike was surprisingly slow.
Im caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of his eye.
She couldn't be bothered to pay attention.
Roger's Conqueror's Haki couldn't hurt her, so what can this weak attack do?
Her target is Lox.
"boring."
Im sneered inwardly, preparing to dodge the sword strike.
But it was at the very moment the sword energy grazed her arm.
problem occurs.
"laugh!"
A very soft sound.
Like a hot knife cutting butter.
The grayish-white sword energy sliced through her divine power shield.
An unprecedented, excruciating pain pierced Im's mind.
"Hmm!"
Im groaned and froze.
She lowered her head in fear.
On his right arm, there was a deep and long wound.
But something's wrong with this wound.
There was no golden blood.
The wound shows no signs of healing.
A layer of hazy energy lay on the wound like a living thing.
What is that?
Im mobilized divine power to repair it.
A tremendous life force surged into his right arm.
but.
The divine power vanished the moment it touched that layer of grayish-white energy.
It's like water being poured into the desert.
Not only that.
The grayish-white energy, having absorbed the divine power, became even more excited.
"Sizzle..."
The flesh around the wound began to wither and turn gray.
The three-inch wound has now expanded to five inches!
Devouring?
Do not!
It's an erasure!
It is a law-based damage that even the rules of "God" cannot erase!
Im suddenly looked up.
Her gaze was fixed on Chen Ye like a nail.
In those eyes of reincarnation, something else finally appeared.
It is fear.
"you……"
Im's voice was dry.
"What kind of power is this?"
Chen Ye twirled his sword a short distance away.
He flicked away non-existent blood from his sword, his smile growing even more playful.
"What's wrong? It's not healing anymore?"
Chenye pointed to Im's arm.
"It seems your divine power isn't omnipotent after all."
"Does a so-called god feel pain when he bleeds?"
ridicule.
Undisguised mockery.
Im's head was about to explode with alarms.
Roger and Rocks' attacks were powerful, but they only resulted in superficial wounds.
As long as you have enough divine power, you can be cured in the blink of an eye.
But this Chen Ye.
This man who's always just coasting along.
That's what will really kill her!
That grayish-white power is her nemesis!
"Kill him!"
Im had only one thought in his mind.
We must take down Chen Ye first!
Ignoring the excruciating pain in her arm, she turned the spiraling longsword around and pointed it directly at Chen Ye.
"Divine Punishment - Heavenly Thunder!"
Black lightning condensed at the tip of the sword, enough to evaporate an island.
"Hey, don't treat me like I'm invisible!"
A roar.
Rocks moved.
"Dark Water, Black Coffin!"
A massive gravitational field enveloped Im, forcibly pulling her body off course by an inch.
The black lightning grazed past Chen Ye's clothes and blasted a large hole in the clouds behind him.
"Damn it!"
Im was about to kill Lox.
The golden glint of the blade returned.
Roger!
"Divine Evasion - Double Slash!"
"clang!"
Im was forced to block, and his arm went numb from the impact.
Just as she finished her breath and hadn't yet caught her next breath...
That gray shadow has returned.
There was no sound.
He looks like a ghost.
Chen Ye appeared to her left rear.
"It's empty here."
A light, airy sound.
"puff!"
Another sword strike.
Left rib.
It was still a grayish-white sword aura.
It still hurts terribly.
It still... can't heal!
Im screamed in agony as his divine power erupted, shattering everything around him.
She gasped for breath and looked down at her body.
Right arm, left rib.
Two gray, shadowy wounds, like two ugly centipedes, lay on her perfect body.
They are wriggling.
It is devouring.
It's preventing her from healing.
The flowing blood was no longer golden, but a deathly gray.
A chill ran from the soles of Im's feet straight to his head.
She looked up at the three people surrounding her.
Roger carried a knife, flashing a set of white teeth, his eyes filled with fighting spirit.
Lox was surrounded by black mist, his eyes were sinister, and he was licking his lips.
And Chen Ye.
He stood the tallest, sword tip pointing downwards, his eyes as cold as ice.
He doesn't seem to be in a hurry to attack.
He is waiting.
Roger and Rocks broke through her defenses.
Wait until she reveals a weakness.
Then, deliver the final blow.
Every cut was aimed precisely at the spot where she was most vulnerable.
Each strike weakened her power.
With more and more wounds on his body failing to heal, Im's movements began to become erratic.
The pervasive, excruciating pain was interfering with her judgment.
The ever-draining divine power was weakening her aura.
She looked at the three men.
A tank primarily responsible for attacking.
A madman who controls the scene.
There's also... a deadly assassin.
This is a trap.
A scheme to hunt him down.
And she was the prey in the net.