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Chapter 505: Unwilling to Die, But It Hurts!
Chapter 505: Unwilling to Die, But It Hurts!
After Satan finished speaking, Sage took a heavy step, leaving a sunken crack in the ground. His afterimage then flew towards Satan, and black lightning crackled around his fist as he punched.
"Galactic Slam!"
Bang!!
The fist, enveloped in black thunder, punched a hole in Satan's head. The impact of his aura followed, smashing what was left of his head and chest into a mess. The sheer force sent the massive body flying backwards.
Boom! Satan crashed into the building behind him, his huge form rolling like a falling boulder, crushing the structure and plowing through the buildings behind it.
"Huh? Is he that weak?" asked a puzzled Renee, who was watching the battle.
The terrifying creature, with a spider's lower body and horns on its head, was sent flying by a single punch.
"Sage is just too strong."
Lily spoke calmly, "With a forty-fold boost, according to Sage's own classification of the Four Emperors, he's already a standard Emperor."
Under the full form's forty-fold enhancement, the attack's power was far beyond what it would be in its normal state.
After all, aside from aura, personal physical strength is undoubtedly crucial.
So far, they hadn't encountered anyone with a powerful aura but lacking in personal might, whether they were swordsmen or martial arts experts. The growth of willpower inevitably synchronizes with the strengthening of the body, even though it's a force of the mind. The Armed Color, as it's called, still relies on external power.
Sage's strength was no joke; in his current state, he could defeat Big Mom!
Sage leaped into the air, using Lunar Step to bounce off the ground, and with a swift kick, he unleashed a slashing attack, dispersing a clump of poison that had suddenly appeared in front of him. The poison splattered on the ground, emitting corrosive fumes.
Sage stared at the smoke at the end of the ruined passageway, raising an eyebrow, "Is that all?"
As the smoke cleared, Satan's spider form was revealed, and the head that had been blown off was now regenerating, emitting a black aura.
The clump of poison had been spat out by Satan just a moment ago.
"As expected of an Emperor, your power is indeed formidable."
Satan maintained his stance, leaning on his staff, and his six spider legs moved slowly but covered ground quickly. In the time it took to speak, he had already covered a third of the distance.
"But it's useless against me, a mere mortal. You don't understand our true strength."
Boom! As soon as Sage finished speaking, he threw another punch, sending a wave of aura that dented Satan's chest. The unique aura of the Heavenly Hundred-Cracking Fist caused Satan's body to burst with blood the moment it hit.
For a moment, Satan's usually calm expression subtly furrowed.
"Completely destroyed internally, even your blood vessels would burst. This is your aura, one of the most formidable in history."
The shattered body began to regenerate, seemingly fake, as black aura rose from it.
"What are you?" Sage clicked his tongue, "A Mythical Zoan doesn't have such regenerative abilities."
"I am the Bull Demon!" Satan declared.
Satan's chest and belly swelled, and his eyes locked onto Sage. That strange sense of stagnation returned, and as his chest expanded to his throat, he spat out a purple-black ball of poison, emitting a thick, noxious gas.
This poison ball was more intense than the previous one, causing nearby Navy soldiers to turn purple and foam at the mouth as they collapsed.
The mere presence of the poison ball in the air was enough to affect those around it.
Whoosh! Just as the poison ball was about to hit Sage, an unexpected gust of wind blew it away, slicing it into tiny droplets that were carried by the wind towards Satan.
Ssss!
The wind acted like a knife, slicing through Satan's body and causing him to bleed.
Satan glanced at his slashed wrist, unconcerned, and let it heal quickly.
He looked at Sage and narrowed his eyes, "Homitz?"
"This stagnation... Your poison is indeed a tried and tested technique. It reminds me of Magellan, but it's not enough to deal with me."
In an instant, Sage broke free from the ability's restraints. His body tensed, and black lightning crackled from his hair to his feet, enveloping him.
Sage turned his head to face Satan, extending a hand, "Let's try a different approach. Let's see if you're truly immortal! Malevolent Gale!"
With his hand stretched out, Sage unleashed a massive gust of wind, filled with countless wind blades. The gale sliced through Satan's body, leaving numerous wounds.
Satan stood firm against the wind, speaking calmly, "I've said it before, this is useless."
"Heavenly Flame!"
Before Satan could finish speaking, Sage jumped into the air, and a ball of flame formed around his fist. He slammed his fist downward, sending a pillar of fire that engulfed Satan's figure.
The bear-like flames, riding the lingering gusts, spread outwards, igniting a massive fire at the heart of the colossal ship.
The appearance of the flames also prevented those fighting nearby from approaching the center, forcing them to frantically flee, trying to avoid the encroaching inferno.
As for those who couldn't escape in time... who cared about them?
Within the flames, the malevolence in Satan's eyes flickered, seemingly capable of suppressing even the raging fire, causing the surrounding blaze to subside, revealing his bull-demon body standing amidst the flames.
"Letting someone finish speaking is the most basic courtesy."
His eyes locked onto Sag, and his unique ability oppressed Sag's mind, making the airborne figure feel like he'd been bombarded by cannon fire. A wave of energy rippled across Sag's forehead, causing his head to snap back.
Unavoidable.
The speed was too overwhelming.
However, this power was equally ineffective against Sag, whose body was saturated with Tyrannical Will.
"Who the hell cares about you!"
Sag thrust his hand towards the sky, and the dark clouds instantly crackled with thunder, unleashing pillar-like lightning bolts that all struck Satan.
Without hesitation, he transformed his golden bracer back into a saber, gripped it, and slashed downward from the air.
Ssss!
The ground split open under this strike, revealing a ship-like compartment below. The lightning-struck Satan was also cleaved in two!
"You're split in two, and you can still regenerate?" Sag sneered.
"I already said..."
The left side of Satan began to speak, while the right side, enveloped in black aura, turned to ash. The left side grew the remaining body, and the body beneath the thunder expanded abruptly, retracting its humanoid upper body into the spider body, resembling a bull-horned monster with spider legs.
Pffft!
The sharp spider horn, like a sword, sliced through Sag's waist, tearing away a chunk of flesh and blood.
"Your techniques are useless against me."
Bang!
Sag's body spun, and he kicked the giant spider away. He pressed his finger onto his waist, forcing out a clump of poisoned black blood. Then, amidst the rising white mist, he healed the wound.
"Your skills are not enough!" Sag snarled.
Satan flew backwards, transforming from the giant spider form back into his upright upper body, his expression unchanged. "But I have infinite life and stamina, while you do not. That healing power also consumes stamina, doesn't it?"
"Is that so?"
Sag retracted his saber into his wrist, clenching his fists, and a black flame-like Tyrannical Will emanated from them.
"Infinity is not exclusive to you. I'll see if you're truly immortal!"
In that instant, Sag's body vanished, transforming into a black lightning bolt that darted before Satan. His fists became countless shadows, striking Satan's body simultaneously.
"Ora! Ora! Ora!"
The simplest and most direct Heavenly Hundred-Cracking Fist!
This guy was like a dummy, unaffected by slashes, lightning, or flames. The only effective attack was the initial one, which had been imbued with Tyrannical Will.
Since that was the case, pure Tyrannical Will would suffice!
For strange abilities, Tyrant Aura was the best counter!
If a hundred punches weren't enough, then a thousand; if a thousand weren't enough, then ten thousand. He wanted to see if this guy truly had no reaction at all.
The punches landed, creating dents and holes in Satan's body. In an instant, the bull-demon body was riddled with a thousand wounds, oozing blood everywhere.
Amidst this chaotic assault, Satan's voice remained indifferent. "Norton Sag, my immortality is like this body. No matter your abilities, you cannot truly harm me."
"While Tyrant Aura is impressive, I possess it as well. Your Tyrannical Will cannot truly affect me."
"I don't believe you."
Sag, punching rapidly, smirked. "No matter how well you hide it, I saw it. Immortality doesn't mean you don't feel pain!"
Boom!
As Sag landed a heavy punch, Satan's expression, previously calm, suddenly turned grim. He seemed to sense something, grunting in pain.
His eyes, seemingly enduring some torment, filled with bloodshot veins. Even the constantly regenerating body trembled.
"Immortality is good..."
Sag spoke with a sinister tone. "I'll amplify your pain receptors, sustaining your agony. As long as you're not a dummy, you'll feel it. This is my power!"
Buzz!
As Sag finished speaking, Satan's body emitted a black flame, gradually fading.
"But it's still useless, isn't it? I can disperse my body, eliminating the pain. Without a body, there's no pain, Norton Sag. This is our power. You cannot defeat us. Learn to fear us."
The fading body gradually dissipated, leaving only the black flames burning on the ground.
"Hmph! Undead."
Sag clicked his tongue, glanced towards the Red Earth Continent, and sneered. "You've got a tough mouth. Let's see how long you can last!"
(End of Chapter)
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