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Chapter 92 - Chapter 92

Chapter 92: Rok vs Human Weapons — The Seraphim

KRA-KOOOOOOOM!

A single thunderclap silenced the entire battlefield.

"Ara ara… Did Sakazuki and Borsalino actually lose?"

Admiral Aokiji stared at the young man descending from the sky, his usual lazy eyes wide with genuine shock.

Rok.

According to every report, Rok and Zephyr were supposed to be fighting Akainu and Kizaru right now.

How the hell was he here?!

Did that mean… the other two Admirals had been defeated?!

A thousand possibilities flashed through Aokiji's mind, but none made sense.

"Hmph. About time, brat."

Douglas Bullet snorted, arms crossed.

He had been one foot out the door.

Now the game was back on.

"ROK!! You finally came to save me~♡ I'm so moved I could faint!"

Boa Hancock, currently locked in a mirror match with S-Snake, nearly swooned on the spot.

Only the clone's petrification beam snapping her back to reality kept her standing.

But her heart was already doing cartwheels.

"It's Rok! He's here!"

Nami shouted from the port, panic evaporating.

The man who never lost had arrived.

"Rok, be careful! Those are man-made weapons based on the Shichibukai! They have nearly the same powers as the originals!"

Nico Robin called out calmly, worried he might not know what he was walking into.

"Seraphim, huh? The World Government really pulled out all the stops."

Rok took in the entire battlefield in one glance.

Four Seraphim.

S-Hawk trading blows with Enel — swordsmanship carrying 70-80% of real Mihawk's majesty.

S-Snake perfectly mirroring Hancock.

S-Bear and S-Shark now turning toward him.

They were strong.

But still imitations.

"Target updated: Criminal 'Hell King' Douglas D. Rok. Elimination priority: KILL ON SIGHT."

Sentomaru, commander of the science unit, barked the new order.

He was still confident.

Two Seraphim + four remaining Pacifista should at least stall the kid.

Right?

BOOM!

S-Shark (Jinbe clone) struck first — Fishman Karate powerful enough to crater the earth where Rok had been standing.

No damage.

Rok vanished.

Reappeared directly above S-Bear (Kuma clone).

That one was the real problem.

The Nikyu Nikyu no Mi could repel anything — attacks, pain, even concepts.

Unacceptable on the battlefield.

S-Bear reacted instantly, firing a white pressure bubble straight at Rok's face.

Too slow.

Thunder Law — 600 Million Volts — Raigō!!!

A gigantic sphere of apocalyptic lightning formed in Rok's hand.

The air screamed.

The sea boiled.

Then he slammed it down.

KABOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!!!!

Azure lightning exploded outward in a perfect dome.

The entire bay became a no-man's-land of pure electricity.

S-Bear took the full, direct impact.

Metal screamed.

Circuits burst.

Sparks and molten Lunarian alloy flew everywhere.

In a single attack,

the Seraphim hailed as the ultimate replacement for the Shichibukai…

was reduced to a smoking pile of twisted scrap.

"...Impossible."

Sentomaru's jaw dropped so hard it nearly hit the deck.

That was Dr. Vegapunk's masterpiece.

One-shot.

Aokiji's pupils shrank to pinpricks.

He had tested S-Bear himself. Even he couldn't destroy it that fast.

Just how far had Rok evolved?!

"Yeeehahahahaha! Not bad, Rok! This god is starting to like you more and more!"

Enel cackled from afar, thunder drums blazing.

"Rok… I love you so much right now!"

Hancock actually moaned, almost letting S-Snake's petrification beam hit her because she was too busy swooning.

"One hit…?!"

Nami and Robin exchanged wide-eyed looks, chills running down their spines.

This was the current Rok?

Strong enough to one-shot a Warlord-level weapon.

KRA-KRA-KRA-KRA…

Thunderclouds gathered again.

Rok stepped out of the smoke, expression ice-cold.

His gaze swept across the remaining three Seraphim… then locked onto Aokiji in the distance.

"Next."

Just one word.

The entire Amazon Lily battlefield fell into dead silence.

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