Chaos Le Zilong's Journey Through the Heavens

Ronnie's speed is only slightly slower than Kizaru's, but his strength is enough to suppress him, which leads to Ronnie chasing Kizaru, and it is not easy for Kizaru to avoid the fight.

To others, it was just two streams of light, one gold and one black, colliding wildly on the battlefield, and the waves they created were enough to cut through the thick ice beneath their feet.

The sword energy and fist wind were rampant, tearing the nearby navy and pirates into pieces.

Feeling Ronnie's increasingly heavy fists, Kizaru's heart sank. He originally thought that Ronnie was not famous, just a strong man with some strength, but he didn't expect him to be so strong. His plan of slacking off was completely ruined.

Even though he was being beaten, Kizaru didn't panic at all. The speed brought by the Pika Pika Nomi made him want to run, and no one in this world could stop him.

He used his Observation Haki to sense that Ronnie's fist was aimed at his face. Although his old face was not very good to begin with, he did not want to become Kizaru with black eyes and blue eyes, so he elementalized his head in advance and got out of Ronnie's attack range.

While Ronnie's punch missed, Kizaru jumped into the air from a distance, crossing his hands with a dazzling light.

"Eight-foot beautiful magatama!"

Swish swish swish————

Countless golden lasers formed a dense rain of bullets, covering the sky and the earth. Each one could cause a violent explosion laser, covering the area where Ronnie was.

Seeing this, Ronnie raised his hand and condensed a magic shield in front of him.

Seeing the magic shield cracked by the high-frequency bombardment, Ronnie couldn't help but complain.

"Is this the strength that he can only outline when beating Luffy, and can defeat supernovas one at a time? Sure enough, he shouldn't be called Kizaru, he should be called Genzaru."

Shaking his head, Ronnie had been converting the knowledge in his mind into combat power since he first started fighting with Kizaru. However, the old guy never fought head-on every time. Instead, he followed the guerrilla warfare strategy of hit and run, which made Ronnie stuck in a rut.

"You were the one who used the ranged attack first. Don't blame me. I am a mage after all."

Ronnie, who was whispering to himself, took a deep breath and then suddenly roared.

An extremely strange gray-white dragon breath came out of Ronnie's mouth, easily crushing the laser of Yasakani no Magatama and moving towards Kizaru with unstoppable force.

Looking at the gray-white dragon breath that was covering the sky, Kizaru's heart skipped a beat.

You must not be touched! Otherwise... you will die!

Kizaru's instincts sounded an alarm and without even thinking, he turned into a stream of light and quickly escaped from the range of the gray-white dragon's breath.

The dragon's breath ended, but did not dissipate directly. The grayish-white dragon's breath fell like snowflakes, eerie and beautiful.

Just when the navy and pirates were in battle and didn't know what was happening, the gray-white dragon breath fell down, and whatever it touched was turned into a mass of gray-white rotten, wriggling flesh in an instant, and quickly lost its life.

Seeing this scene, the extremely noisy battlefield suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

"What on earth is this..."

Kizaru murmured. He originally thought that these strange gray-white flames might be a little too powerful, which made him feel a sense of crisis, but he didn't expect it to have this effect.

Even under his gaze, some high-ranking military officers or pirates who possessed Armament Haki had no ability to resist after being touched by the gray-white flames, and turned into horrible looks.

This breath of dragon is the unique world power of Ronnie as the World Dragon, combined with a trace of chaos power. Even if he didn't use his full strength, he could reach such a level. Even Ronnie himself did not expect it.

"This is probably why Chaos is called a world disaster. I have to say, it's really terrifying."

Ronnie shrugged and looked at Kizaru again, ignoring his still shocked expression and started to complain.

"I just wanted to have a good fight with you, but you forced me, a wizard, to use magic. Now that's it."

As he spoke, Ronnie nodded to himself.

"But my close combat ability is still too poor. As a mage, I should just use my fists."

Hearing this, Kizaru couldn't help but twitch his eyes. Although he didn't know what the magician that Ronnie was talking about was, it should be similar to a sorcerer, but...

"You may have some misunderstanding. With your strength, you should be a warrior rather than a mage."

Ronnie was also very happy to see Kizaru complaining.

"That's why you don't understand. The famous wizard Gandalf once said that as a wizard, you should focus on life and endurance. For basic skills, you should focus on close combat and two-handed weapons. For main skills, you should focus on charge, frenzy, and bladestorm. For spells, an illumination spell will do."

On the execution platform, Sengoku, who also saw this scene, felt his heart sink. Looking at Luffy who was quickly attacking here with the help of pirates, he gritted his teeth and asked Garp to deal with the dangerous factor Ronnie, at least to prevent him from launching such an attack again, while he continued to guard the execution platform.

Garp was relieved when he received this order. On one side was the navy that he had been adhering to for justice all his life, and on the other side was his grandson. This made him very conflicted. Fortunately, he could now escape temporarily.

Cap nodded, without any tricks, and came to Ronnie's side.

"Kizaru, go support Akainu, leave this to me."

Hearing this, Kizaru nodded. He hated trouble, but finally he could get rid of Ronnie. Although Whitebeard was also troublesome, at least he knew him well.

After Kizaru disappeared as a stream of light, Garp's eyes were fixed on Ronnie.

"Who are you, kid? With your strength, you are definitely not an unknown person in this sea."

Hearing this, Ronnie shrugged indifferently.

"You are right. I am a nobody. But you are wrong about one thing."

"what?"

"I'm older than you."

"Are you teasing me, old man?"

Garp obviously didn't believe it. You know, he is from the same era as Pirate King Roger and is already 72 years old this year.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Ronnie didn't say much. He then took a stance, his passionate fighting spirit spreading out undisguisedly.

Sensing Ronnie's fighting spirit, Cap raised his eyebrows.

"You're not going to use that ability just now?"

"No need."

Ronnie grinned.

"All I want is a head-on battle."

"Then you have picked the wrong opponent. I am a navy hero known as the 'Iron Fist'. Don't regret it."

"Wait and see."

Ronnie responded with a smile, not hiding his aura at all. The terrifying dragon power spread all over the sky. It was different from the domineering aura of this world. It was the kind of arrogance and contempt that came from standing at the top of the food chain, looking down on everything with indifference.

Feeling this pressure, Garp laughed loudly, and no longer concealed his domineering aura. In an instant, he seemed to have transformed from a white-haired old man into a savage and ferocious beast.