boyutpedia Chapter 162: Garin, the Saint with No Other Choice
Chapter 162: Garin, the Saint with No Other Choice
Although I am extremely scared at this moment!
But the charge of the Knights of God did not stop.
These knights, who had already lost their courage, were now infused with a final frenzy.
They bypassed the humanoid monsters that roared with golden light; they had only one target.
The man wearing a pure white mask!
Their formation was scattered, and their movements were distorted by fear!
hum.
A soft golden light rippled around Chen Ye.
They didn't even immediately shift their attention away from the "humanoid demons" being purified.
He turned his head away impatiently.
Beneath the mask, no one could see his emotions at that moment.
The purification ritual has reached its most crucial moment.
He could sense that the evil power within the humanoid demons bound by the golden light chains was being gradually dismantled by the power of the sun god Apollo.
Give him a little more time, and these controlled Davids will truly be able to break free from Im's control.
But there are always some blind ants that come buzzing around.
What a...disappointing moment.
"A bunch of pathetic creatures whose very sense of self is held hostage by the fear of Im and Garin..."
Chen Ye thought to himself.
I originally intended to leave these ants until he finished his experiment before dealing with them.
Since you're in such a hurry to die, then I'll grant your wish first.
I'll clean up this trash first, then continue my experiment.
At the very back of the suicidal charge, a staggering figure looked particularly ridiculous.
Figarand Garin!
The commander-in-chief of the Knights of God was in a terrible state at this moment.
Dragging his broken body, bruised and battered by a punch, he used his glorious sword as a crutch, limping yet resolutely following behind his men.
He was also trying his best to stop Chen Ye!
"Heh...heh..."
Every step he took aggravated the deep wound in his chest, and the tearing pain made his vision go black.
But the physical pain was long overwhelmed by boundless regret and resentment!
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it all!!!"
Garin Sei's face was contorted with extreme anger and resentment.
"If I had known there was such a powerful bastard on this island!"
"I'm not going to scatter those guys like Somaz Saint! I only have this bunch of useless cannon fodder around me!!"
"Why! Why did I have to run into this monster when I was at my most vulnerable?!"
If his most elite core members, those with powerful Devil Fruit abilities, were still here, how could things have come to this?! How could they have been forced into such a humiliating and shameful situation by some masked bastard who appeared out of nowhere?!
He regretted it!
He was frustrated!
He hated himself for being so arrogant, for dispersing his forces and putting himself in such a humiliating situation!
If the top combatants of the Knights of God were all here right now, how could things have come to this?!
There are no "what ifs" in the world.
Watching the swarm of moths rushing towards them.
The playfulness in Chen Ye's eyes vanished.
Instead, there was pure indifference.
He made his decision.
He spared one hand to completely eradicate these flies that were disturbing his "purification experiment" from the world.
hum! ! !
Chen Ye was too lazy to move, but he prepared to raise his right hand.
Just as he was about to raise his hand, a powerful aura of destruction rose from his body!
The surrounding air!
It became incredibly heavy.
The originally gentle, life-giving healing light instantly transformed into an extreme, domineering, and destructive divine flame capable of incinerating everything!
The golden light is no longer warm.
Instead, it transformed into a light carrying an aura of destruction!
The leading knight of the gods was less than ten meters away from Chen Ye.
He felt the terrifying power most clearly!
That was an absolute terror that could evaporate his soul, his body, and even every trace of his existence ten thousand times over!
Faced with death, he became calm.
He abandoned all defense, simply gripping his longsword tighter, aiming it at the golden deity, and making the last, and most powerless, slash of his life.
He closed his eyes.
Prepare to face inevitable annihilation.
However...
Destruction did not come.
Just as Chen Ye's attack was about to be launched, at the very moment when the golden divine power capable of annihilating everything was about to be unleashed...
A figure.
Without any warning.
He appeared out of thin air in front of Chen Ye!
The appearance of that figure was without reason or logic.
It was abrupt, yet it carried the inevitability of suppressing everything!
An insurmountable figure instantly separated Chen Ye from the entire Knights!
"Bang!!"
A muffled thud.
The knight, who had closed his eyes and was waiting to die, was going too fast and couldn't brake in time, crashing head-on into the figure.
As a result, the figure remained completely still.
On the contrary, he crashed into a mountain. The unparalleled recoil force made his ribs feel like they were about to break, and he was sent flying backward uncontrollably.
He coughed up a mouthful of blood while in mid-air and almost fainted on the spot.
This sudden turn of events brought the entire suicide charge to an abrupt halt!
All eyes were fixed on the suddenly appearing figure.
That was a broad and imposing figure!
He did not unleash any domineering aura.
Yet it exudes a terrifying aura that suppresses the sea!
That aura was so heavy and so domineering that it made everyone present, including the seriously injured Garin Saint in the distance, feel suffocated!
Upon seeing this figure from behind, Chen Ye's right hand, which was about to be raised, slowly stopped.
The destructive energy that had been condensed to its extreme within him slowly dissipated, like the receding tide.
Beneath the mask, a smile played on his lips, unseen by anyone, carrying a hint of "I knew it."
"You're finally back... I thought you were going to wait until I cleaned up all this trash before you came out."
All the charging knights froze in place.
The resolute determination on their faces, which had not yet faded, was replaced by endless astonishment and bewilderment.
They stared blankly at the suddenly appearing, towering man, their minds completely blank.
Who...? Why are you back?
Limping along at the back, Garin Seiya suddenly stopped, his famous sword plunging deep into the ground, barely managing to steady himself.
He stared intently at the figure's back, a sense of familiarity mixed with extreme danger creeping into his heart.
That silhouette...
This body type...
This feeling...
impossible!
Why is he back again?!
The entire battlefield fell into an eerie silence.
Time is slowed down infinitely.
Under the gaze of more than a dozen pairs of eyes, a mixture of astonishment, fear, and bewilderment.
And, under Chen Ye's gaze, which held a hint of mockery.
That broad, mountain-like figure slowly turned around, as if stretching his stiff limbs, accompanied by a crisp "click".