National Voyage: Joining the Straw Hats at the Start

Chapter 732: Guardian of the Underworld

Only in this way can Katakuri be able to minimize his injuries to a minimum.

However, Katakuri really underestimated Sanji's strength. Even with the defense of armed armor, he still received a very strong impact, and the huge force directly knocked him to the far wall. A huge hole was left in the wall.

At this moment, Katakuri's appearance was also abnormally embarrassed, and a mouthful of blood was spit out from the corner of his mouth, and the blood dripped down the chin to the ground.

The faces of the onlookers immediately became very stunned. This was the most powerful being among them, but in Sanji's hands, it was so unstoppable.

After knocking Katakuri, Sanji silently turned his gaze to Perospero who was standing in the distance. Among the three people, this person was the only one left, who had never fought against him.

Under Sanji's gaze, Perospero immediately felt an extremely terrifying sense of oppression.

But at this moment, Katakuri stood up quickly and stared at Sanji in the distance.

"We haven't decided yet." Katakuri said stubbornly.

"Interesting." Sanji smiled slightly and let go of Perospero over there.

With the ability of Katakuri glutinous rice fruit, he filled his right arm infinitely, turning it into a huge fist, and then immediately attached a layer of hard armed armor on it.

"This man's moves are somewhat similar to Luffy's," Sanji muttered.

It took a lot of effort for Katakuri to wave that huge fist and throw it out in the direction of Sanji.

"Idol Suppressing Prison Force, Underworld God's guardian." Sanji said slowly, and then an aura that could swallow mountains and rivers burst out from his body.

Sen Ao, who has an unusual strength, feels like an emperor's oppression, and the entire palace becomes drowsy, all of which are involved in his power.

It is not the first time that Sanji has used the tactic of guarding the underworld. Now he has a very deep understanding of this move, and it doesn't consume much of his strength.

The terrifying power drawn by Sanji slowly began to materialize, and wisps of black smoke appeared in front of him.

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The smoke constantly condensed into a figure, and this figure was the god of the underworld who was in charge of the affairs of the underworld.

The Underworld God just had an unusually simple outline, and slowly raised his arms to protect his chest, vaguely, and everyone seemed to be able to see a black shield.

At this time, the huge glutinous rice fist swept over, and slammed into the black shadow that had just condensed.

As soon as Katakuri's huge fist hit, he immediately felt bad, because it seemed that he had hit an extremely hard thick wall.

The phantom of the Underworld God condensed from the black shadow slowly opened his eyes, and those eyes seemed to contain an endless starry sky, able to see through everything in the world.

When he saw those eyes that radiated purple light, Katakuri suddenly shuddered, and his head was extremely painful.

With the opening of his eyes, the power of the glutinous rice fist seemed to be continuously absorbed by the shield.

In less than a stick of incense, the huge fist just now disappeared, and Katakuri fell to his knees weakly on the ground.