God Of Soul System Chapter 117
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Chapter 117
After the collision, Roja’s hand trembled for a bit, his body stood straight but under his feet, the ground was cracked open .
Anyone could guess how much pressure that attack had .
“They ‘re all out . ”
Roja didn’t look back, but using his Kenbunshoku Haki he could feel the presence of those Marines, building behind his back was cut in half by that last attack, but fortunately all those Marine had gone out already .
But this scene made every Marine reveal a trace of fear in his eyes .
The entire base was split in two, What kind of monster is that?
“Doflamingo… What is that monster …”
“Can Mr . Roja really win against such a monster?”
When the base was split in two, All the Marines fled from the scene quickly, then when they looked back they couldn’t help but swallow their saliva .
In the face of such a terrible Monster… How can Roja endure for half a day? how can he wait until the warship from the headquarter reaches here?
…
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Roja and Doflamingo were Moving while fighting, they’re already deep in the island .
The split base is getting more and more destroyed .
Roja was using his flames, while Doflamingo used his threads to cut the flames before they get to him .
Doflamingo couldn’t get closer as Roja’s flames were in his way so he could only . Still his long ranged attacks are pretty strong since he has his Devil fruit .
Roja’s Getsuga Tensho was blocked by the spider web, The flames can’t burn his thread if he used Haki on them, So he could ignore the flames and attack Roja’s body directly .
“This game is useless, your flames can’t hurt me, You should already know that this is a useless struggle, All of your abilities are useless against me . You don’t have any chance to win . ”
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Doflamingo kept on waving his hand and relaxedly cutting the flames and whenever Roja used Getsuga Tensho he will make a spider web again .
“Is that so?”
Roja was in the middle of flames, he stood like a king who governs all flames .
His flames are not strong enough, his Sword energy is also strong enough . With those abilities alone, He really stands no chance against Doflamingo .
But… He still had another ability .
“Since you said this, then I think the warm-up is over . ”
amidst the flames, Roja suddenly held his sword in front of his chest .
“Warm-up… Over?”
Doflamingo looked at Roja strangely .
And in the next moment, He felt a really strange power coming from within Hiru using his Kenbunshoku Haki .
This force is much stronger than the one used for the flames, Doflamingo suspected this to be the power of Roja’s Fruit .
Roja was smaller than Doflamingo by a big Marjin, the latter was about twice Roja’s size but suddenly this seemed to reverse and Roja’s figure was towering like the heaven looking down on Doflamingo .
“Scatter, Senbonzakura!”
Without any feeling, Roja just said gently, After the voice echoed the blade of Hiru suddenly scattered and turned into countless Cherry petals .
“What?”
Seeing this Doflamingo felt a wave of vigilance, This ability… Wasn’t in any information he collected before .
Roja’s sword should be Hiru, One of the Saou O Wazamono . This sword was too hard to be shattered naturally, this should be one of Roja’s ability .
Cherry petals filled the sky .
Doflamingo didn’t look relaxed anymore, He waved his hands at the drift of petals coming toward him .
Wouch! Wouch!
Ten threads come across the petals but they were easily ignored by the petals .
Haki was fused with those threads, so their toughness was harder than steel, coupled with the flexibility they had, even Roja’s Getsuga Tensho couldn’t cut it off .
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But… But they passed through .
The Petals were more flexible and thinner than his threads, they directly ignored them and fell toward Doflamingo .
There was no sun in the sky anymore, but there were flames .
The light of the flames made the cherry blossom seem too beautiful, it was a piece of art, gently fluttering in the wind, they seemed harmless, But Doflamingo was vigilant, his heart couldn’t calm down .
“What is this weird ability?”
Seeing the petals passing directly without touching his threads, Doflamingo once again used Spiderweb and formed a huge net .
This web was though to the degree that it could nullify Getsuga Tensho, but it was useless against Get those petals as they passed through directly .
Wouch!
Doflamingo backed away quickly but unfortunately, a petal hit his cheek, a line mark with blood dripping appeared .
“Damn!!”
Doflamingo cursed in his heart, Such a beautiful Cherry blossom was actually a flying blade .
In the face of the Senbonzakura, Doflamingo as helpless, This ability was made to restrain his devil fruit, his threads may resist Getsuga Tensho but they cannot defend against this .
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