Rocks and mud were constantly splashing, and the black Rankyaku was like a hot knife through butter, leaving a flat gully in the sand, forcing Klokdal to roll to the ground.
There was a wound on his left arm, and blood was trickling down.
"Damn Armed Haki."
Klokdal's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and flew out again.
The opponent could kill Horned Dragon Jax, and he was not someone he could deal with now.
But after just a dozen meters, a black whip kick came toward him. Kaos appeared first, still with his hands in his pockets and a contemptuous look on his face.
"Desert Vajra."
Klokdal roared, his hands turned into huge sand blades, and he slashed at Kaos's whip kick.
There was no earth-shattering collision as he had imagined, but there was only destruction.
The Vajra only froze for a moment, and then it was mercilessly broken by the kick, but Klokdal elementalized at the critical moment and narrowly escaped.
But before he could stabilize himself, Chaos appeared out of thin air on his left side and kicked him again.
Klokdal's face was distorted, his whole body bent like a shrimp, his ribs were constantly cracking, and blood gushed out of his mouth.
The ground was torn apart in an instant, and Klokdal flew out and lay in the ruins, unable to fight back.
Whoosh!
Kaos's afterimages kept exploding, and he was quickly approaching.
"Desert Greatsword."
Klokdal didn't admit defeat, his hands were stained with blood, and he slapped the ground, forming sand blades that rushed toward Kaos, but this attack couldn't be hidden under the Kenbonshoku (Observation).
It could be seen that the sand blades only cut off Kaos's afterimages.
The sound of rapid movement kept coming, and Klokdal's eyes were bloodshot.
He was the strongest Logia user, and this was the second time he was forced to this point.
But now, no matter how angry he was, nothing would change.
Kaos flashed and appeared right in front of him. It was still an ordinary Total Annihilation. Klokdal only had time to raise his hands in front of him to block. Then, his entire body exploded into a sandstorm and he quickly fled.
Rumble!
Klokdal's body was revealed from his elemental state, and he fell to the ground with a pained expression. The ground within 50 meters of him caved in, forming a huge crater in the blink of an eye.
Kaos stood at the edge of the crater and gently pressed down with his index finger.
Ten golden swords, spears, swords, and halberds fell from a thousand meters high and exploded in the air, aiming at Klokdal. They turned into a large cloud of golden powder, covering the entire crater.
Klokdal could only watch on helplessly. His body would not be able to recover in a short period of time. Now, there was only pain and numbness.
As the golden powder dyed the Klokdal gold, Kaos took out a cigar. He pinched it between his index finger and thumb. Then, his index finger was like a red-hot iron, and the cigar was ignited with a click.
This is a new application of the finger gun.
It's very fancy!
It's also very trendy.
This dazzling way of lighting a cigar is really not something that ordinary people can think of or possess.
Kaos lit the cigar and blew on his index finger, and then the red index finger returned to normal.
Then Kaos waved his hand lightly, and Klokdal, who was deep in the soil, began to fly uncontrollably to Kaos.
The rest of the golden powder merged into one again and turned into several swords, spears, swords, and halberds that flew upside down beside Kaos.
"What did you do to me!"
Klokdal was panicking now.
Kaos did not answer. With the cigar in his mouth, he waved his hands gently to the side. The next moment, Klokdal stood in the air with his arms and legs spread out, like a fish on a chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered.
Kaos stretched out his hand, and a golden sword automatically fell into his hand, and then he stained it with Armament Haki and stabbed Klokdal's heart without hesitation.
A fatal crisis came, and Klokdal's whole soul seemed to fall into an ice cellar.
He will die!
He will really die.
"Boom!"
Klokdal's desire to survive was very strong, and he exploded into fine sand scattered on the ground. He finally escaped five meters away and couldn't maintain his elementalization. After forcibly restoring his body, he knelt on the ground on one knee and kept coughing blood.
He was a bit hurt.
"God's Control is really useless."
Kaos frowned and looked at the scattered golden powder on the ground, which was separated from Klokdal's body.
Since the development of God's Control, as long as any creature's body is invaded by golden powder, the power of life and death is in the hands of Kaos.
In fact, Kaos was prepared for this trick to be useless for Logia users. After all, Logia users can elementalize and can completely expel the golden powder from their body.
Kaos's God's Control is controlled by the golden powder that enters the body. Since the golden powder can be expelled from the body, it naturally loses its effect.
Not only Logia users, but it is estimated that it will also be useless for those who have Armament Haki, and those who have Life Return.
He was just experimenting just now to avoid making mistakes in the future.
"Ding Ling Ling!"
The collision of swords and halberds formed a lock of heaven, one end was held in Kaos's hand and the other end was shot at Klokdal like a viper, and it was quickly dyed black and gold. Even if Klokdal elementalized again, he was forced out of his body and tied up.
Standing in front of Kaos again, Klokdal's heartbeat slowed down a few beats.
Didn't this guy want to subdue him?
Why did he just kill him?
He could really feel that if he didn't elementalize, he would have died.
"Two roads, choose for yourself!"
"Ten seconds!"
Kaos's nostrils blew out smoke rings, leaving only Klokdal to the side, looking into the distance and thinking about the next plan.
At this time, Klokdal's swept-back hair was messy on his head, his mouth was full of blood, and his face was pale. He looked at Kaos's side face with anger. This guy's attention is not on him at all, and there is no difference from ignoring him.
Two roads.
Either live or die.
How should I choose?
Klokdal gritted his teeth. Although his heart was filled with anger and unwillingness, the reality was still cruel.
He couldn't change the outcome.
"Come, tell me your choice!"
After about five minutes, Kaos came back to his senses and looked at Klokdal.
This thought gave Klokdal a few more minutes.
Little did he know that these extra minutes made Klokdal even more tormented.
"Aren't you afraid that I'll just temporarily endure and give in?"
Klokdal still wanted to struggle, trying to save his country in a roundabout way.
"I like those despicable, ambitious, and cruel traitors. After all, only by subduing them will I feel a sense of accomplishment, so I advise you, don't try to kill me if you don't have 100% confidence. Otherwise, your end will be very tragic!"
Kaos grinned, revealing his white teeth that glinted coldly. Even though he was smiling, Crocodile felt an inexplicable chill.
This guy is either a lunatic or an egomaniac.
Or an arrogant one.
"You'll regret it!"
Klokdal snorted.
He seemed to have seen hope. After all, arrogant and conceited people usually don't live long.
"You don't understand."
"I've been playing with excitement my whole life!"
"Laosha, you're too narrow-minded."
Kaos looked at Klokdal pitifully. He felt as lonely as snow.
He didn't know when he would meet someone who understood him.
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