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Chapter 2508 The Final Challenger, Son of Lox!
The initial communication between the Kingdom of Debiluk and the World Government.

The formal training began after the sparring session ended.

But right now, there's not much for the two sides to talk about.

They then introduced themselves to each other and expressed their willingness to get along amicably.

For more in-depth matters, we'll have to wait for Queen Sephiroth to send someone over.

Cheetos' main purpose this time was to see Lala, and he couldn't stay for too long.

After all, there are still many rebellions in the two major galaxies on his home planet that he needs to quell.

despite this.

He decided to stay in the starfish for a month and put his plans to see Im on hold for now.

When I meet him again in my prime, I'll definitely 'return' a finger to him.

in this way.

With the permission of the Five Elders.

Chido, along with Lala, Sasdin, Poitiers, Maru, Quintus, and others, traveled to Starfish in a small spaceship.

The communication work was entirely delegated to subordinates.

If there are other needs, local officials can be contacted remotely.

In short, it was left to his wife, Sephie Mikaela Debiluk, to handle.

"There are so many powerful beings here!"

The spaceship is getting closer and closer to the starfish.

It didn't take long.

Chido sensed that the number was extremely large.

It also possesses a remarkably strong life force and various peculiar energy fluctuations.

Although most of them cannot compare to those around him, such as Sasdin.

But it has already reached the level of civilization of the militant faction as he perceives it.

Moreover, its scale is many times larger, and its average intensity is also much greater.

The Debiruk people are actually very few in number.

However, they all have good potential, and once they reach adulthood, their energy levels are mostly similar to Sasdin's.

Even those with poor aptitude can reach the level of Powartz and Maru.

Lala, Nana, and Mengmeng, his three biological daughters, are probably related to him because they inherited his bloodline.

Their energy levels were naturally several times higher than Sasdin's.

Unfortunately, they are all girls and don't really like fighting, so it's difficult for them to become warriors.

And most civilizations in the Dasel and Talha Galaxy.

Although they all possess some kind of special ability, their individual combat strength and energy level are actually quite weak.

They still prioritize the development of science and technology.

The same is true of the army of the Kingdom of Debiluk, although the soldiers come from all walks of life.

However, its core combat power still relies on standardized warships, drones, tanks, and solar-powered firearms.

Look at the starfish in front of you.

Chido has already sensed the presence of hundreds of millions of beings, surpassing that of most of his soldiers.

Placing it in the Dassel Galaxy is equivalent to concentrating all the few militant civilizations on one planet.

No wonder there were so many auras comparable to those of minors from the Debiluk tribe on those warships before.

"Dad, I'll take you on a tour of the 'Grand Line,' 'Skypiea,' and 'Fishman Island.' Wano Island is also nice; you can see demons there!"

"And there's the upcoming 'Top 100 Tournament,' and by the way, you'll probably like 'Duel City.'"

"Although I haven't been there yet, I've seen it online."

Lala looked at Chido excitedly and started talking non-stop.

"Top 100 Tournament? Duel City?" Qiduo's eyes lit up when he heard these two keywords.

"Yeah, this place is so much fun! I haven't had enough yet!"

Lala was overjoyed.

"We must invite Mom, Nana, and Mengmeng to come too!"

"It's too far away; it takes three months to get here each time."

Chido shook his head. Even with a 'subspace engine,' intergalactic travel would take months.

There are so many things to do back home, so I can't come here often.

"That's easy. Just have the World Government set up the portal. They're far more advanced than us in that area."

"If that doesn't work, then please ask Lord Im to build a stargate for you. That should be no problem!"

Lala touched her cherry lips with her finger and smiled, her eyes crinkling into crescent moons.

"Let's talk about this a year from now," King Chido shook his head and answered calmly.

Having gone through what happened before.

He is now hesitant to allow the world government to establish a convenient passage between itself and the mainland.

This is the vigilance a king should have; I was truly frightened by Im.

at the same time.

In the special spacetime of region RL1111 on the Red Line.

The battle between Charlotte Owen and Crocodile at Marineford is still raging.

They fought fiercely from early yesterday morning until after 4 p.m. today.

Forty hours!
This vast continent, spanning 100 million square kilometers, has long since become a true hell on earth.

Half of it is a boundless golden sea of ​​sand with raging winds, and the other half is a scorched red earth boiling and flowing with lava.

The boundary between sand and fire has long been blurred through countless collisions.

The air was filled with a burnt, pungent smell; the high temperature distorted the view; and the howling of a sandstorm swept past our ears.

Although Irving used precise thermal interference to deprive Crocodile of his powerful weapon, the 'Terrain Transformation Array'.

But this Crocodile General once again demonstrated to everyone what the pinnacle of general combat power truly means.

He possesses a more solid and profound domineering aura and physical skills, supplemented by alchemical lightning.

He was still able to suppress Irving, who roared like a fiery tiger.

This fourth son of the Charlotte family is very strong, extremely strong.

He pushed the power of the Paramecia-type Heat-Heat Fruit to its limit.

The Imperial Arms Tiger Flame Spinning Tail Nagi wielded with tremendous force.

His Flame Breath, which has reached the true level of magic, can utilize the high-temperature environment created by the Heat-Heat Fruit to the extreme, unleashing a terrifying sea of ​​fire that scorches the boundless sky.

Armament Haki and Observation Haki are equally powerful.

They alone are enough to suppress the likes of generals.

At this moment, Irving was like a tireless fiery tiger, frantically pouncing and biting, trying to completely incinerate Crocodile in front of him.

However, after nearly two days, he still couldn't truly defeat his opponent.

Sometimes Crocodile would seize fleeting opportunities to counterattack.

It leaves new wounds on the body.

Four hours passed in the blink of an eye, and it was 8 p.m.

As night fell, the stars twinkled and the moon shone brightly, but this was blocked by a sea of ​​fire from the ground.

At this moment, the intense red light emanating from Irving's body appeared extremely weak.

His rapid breathing sounded like a broken bellows.

The light on the Tiger Flame Whirlwind Tail Ninja also dimmed considerably.

The movements inevitably became a little slower as a result, but this was enough to affect the final outcome.

Crocodile also showed signs of fatigue; his breathing was no longer steady, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

But he's gotten used to it.

Those sharp eyes remained as calm as the cold stars in a desert night.

"It's time to end this, Kyrie."

Crocodile's voice, though hoarse from a long battle, remained powerful.

He raised his left palm, which was glowing white on the back, and the scattered golden hooks reformed.

next second.

His entire being merged with the golden hook, becoming a dark golden stream of light that seemed to disregard spatial distance.

At a speed close to Charlotte Irving's reaction limit.

It pierced his chest.
"It's still a long way off, Crocodile!"

Owen's pupils shrank sharply, and he roared, only managing to hold the naginata horizontally in front of his chest, unleashing the last of his domineering aura and heat!
【clang----】

Amidst a deafening explosion, the Imperial Arm in his hand was shattered.

The remaining impact slammed into Irving's chest without reservation.

"puff!"

Irving was struck dumb.

A large mouthful of blood gushed out, and his chest visibly caved in.

His massive body, nearly five meters tall, was thrown backward like a kite with a broken string.

It finally crashed heavily onto the sand, splashing up a golden curtain of sand.

"next."

This is Crocodile's eighth challenger to be defeated in the protracted Marineford War.

To date, without exception, no one has ever been able to last five days under his command.

Now only one person remains.

Marshall D. Teach, son of Lox D. Gibbek
(End of this chapter)