The battlefield on the other side,

The deafening, earth-shaking roar gradually dissipated, replaced by the sound of heavy breathing in deathly silence.

Arammu held the ground with one hand, his body was shaky, and he was half-kneeling there. The place that once belonged to the right arm is now empty. A large amount of bright red blood spurts out from the broken arm like a fountain and splashes on the ground, forming a shocking pool of blood...

Looking at Kozuki Oden again,

His situation wasn't much better.

He was seen holding two famous knives tightly in both hands, leaning on the ground with the knives, struggling to stand upright, his eyes widened, staring at Arammu, breathing heavily.

Sweat mixed with blood slid down his forehead and hit the ground at his feet drop by drop.

but,

What attracted the most attention was not the scars all over his body, but the green shoots that were constantly trying to get out of the wounds.

These young shoots show a strange dark green color, and are obviously not as simple as ordinary plants.

They seemed to be conscious, struggling to break out of the flesh. The dark green veins were clearly visible, revealing a mysterious and dangerous aura.

...

...

...

Aramaki's eyes were staring straight at the severed right arm, as if he had lost his soul. There was no expression on his face, as if he couldn't feel any pain at all.

"Pfft..."

suddenly,

A small bud emerged from the severed part of the wound, twisting its body and greedily sucking the blood flowing on the surface, greatly inhibiting further blood loss.

But at this moment,

A strange and invisible force emerged out of thin air, like countless sharp blades, slashing at the young sprout with lightning speed.

In an instant,

The sprouts were crushed into countless pieces and dissipated in the air!

Faced with such a shocking turn of events,

However, Aramaki did not show too much surprise. He still stared blankly at his wound and continued to activate the power in his body.

Then,

More buds sprouted out of the wound, as if summoned by some kind of call. They scrambled to grow, but each tree could not escape the destruction of the mysterious power - the remaining overlord-colored domineering energy easily destroyed these new lives.

despite this,

Aramaki turned a blind eye to everything that happened in front of him, and always pushed his abilities unswervingly.

His eyes suddenly bloomed with a faint green light, and the broken section of the wound immediately burst out with green light exuding vitality!

puff~

A thick vine suddenly shot out from his left palm and quickly penetrated into the ground, frantically absorbing nutrients from the surrounding land like a bottomless pit!

And under the infusion of this powerful force, the young shoots that had been smashed into shape grew again at an astonishing speed.

at this time,

The overlord-colored domineering energy that remained in the wound resurfaced again, slashing hard at the young sprout that was struggling to grow like a sharp blade!

But this time,

The result is very different from before!

Under the powerful blessing of the endless and endless vitality, this seemingly fragile bud actually showed an extremely strange state - while enduring the fierce attack of the overlord's domineering energy, it still remained Growing tenaciously.

And what’s even more surprising is that,

As time passes by, its growth rate gradually exceeds the speed of its own damage!

And the overlord-colored domineering power that originally remained in the wounds of the sprouts was gradually worn away in the process...

"Haha...hahahaha!"

A burst of crazy laughter suddenly echoed through the sky.

"I got it!"

"This is how to fight against Overlord's color slash..."

Huang Mu's hair was disheveled, he looked up at the sky, and laughed like crazy, looking like a crazy madman.

Kozuki Oden frowned upon seeing this, and he tightened his hands on the handle of the knife to pull it out of the ground, and the muscles in his body tensed up again.

"Is this guy... crazy?"

He was very afraid of this strange enemy in front of him, because its ability was too troublesome!

If he hadn't had the ability to restrain the opponent's overlord color entanglement, anyone in the Whitebeard Pirates would have been here today.

of course,

Even so,

His condition at this time was not much better than that of Aramaki, and if he continued to fight, it would only end in a lose-lose situation for both sides.

(Kozuki Oden has not met Aramaki before, so he did not guess Aizen’s arrangement like Marco.

This also leads to,

In the battle with Aramaki, he had to always be wary of Aramaki's attacks on others and was unable to attack with all his strength. )

(The registration of strength is set like this: the three great generals in this world = the Four Emperors > Kozuki Oden > Aramaki)

At the moment when Kozuki Oden was about to draw his sword,

A mysterious figure suddenly appeared beside Aramu like a ghost!

Kozuki Oden took a closer look. After seeing the appearance of the person clearly, he was stunned for a few seconds, and then the tense expression on his face gradually relaxed, but there was a trace of obvious unhappiness.

next moment,

He immediately released his grip on the two knives, inserted them into the ground, and sat down on the ground.

...

...

...

Aizen stood there quietly, staring at the almost crazy Aramaki in front of him, raising the corners of his mouth slightly, outlining an imperceptible smile, with a touch of satisfaction and relief in his eyes.

'As expected, he has cultivated to the level of a general by his own efforts. This kind of understanding and talent are simply beyond the reach of that kid Lu Qi! '

His slender and white fingers were slightly bent, and his fingertips lightly touched Aramaki's forehead, and a strong spiritual pressure burst out instantly.

In an instant,

Aramaki felt his eyes go dark, and all his thoughts and consciousness were wiped out by this terrifying spiritual pressure. His mind went blank, and his whole person turned into a soulless body.

Aizen supported his body and let it lie flat on the cold ground, and then the figure disappeared like a ghost.

When it appears again,

In his hand he held a severed arm covered with hideous scars.

Aizen bent down slightly and gently placed the severed arm on Aramaki's broken shoulder. Then he gently caressed the broken arm with his palm. A strong breath of vitality continuously poured out from the palm of his hand!

Nourished by this vitality,

The originally necrotic flesh and blood at Huang Mu's wound began to squirm and grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

They intertwine and merge with each other, gradually filling the gap between the shoulder and the broken arm, closely connecting the two...


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