Achieving Nothing, I Can Only Be the Pirate King Chapter 634 - 377: Not All Pirates Are Equal (Part 2)
Sage landed steadily, sneering at him: "An increase in power without aning, your physique can’t keep up. Forced usage will only make your movents awkward."
"It seems powerful, but it shows more weaknesses. You’re not my opponent. If you’ve had enough, co with . This power is wasted following that dead old woman."
The Seven Warlords of the Sea also have their strengths and weaknesses. Basically, there’s the Empress and Tyrant tier, or the Doflamingo and Jinbe tier. There’s not much difference, but there are distinctions.
But there are exceptions, like Moriah, who hasn’t recovered in Paradise, so in Sage’s eyes, he’s the bottom of the Seven Warlords of the Sea.
Yet, in others’ eyes, even being the bottom is a huge figure.
In his unhealed state, dealing with these high-ranking officers now, aside from Lily, the rest are easily handled.
Once recovered, he could reach the level of Doflamingo and Jinbe.
In Sage’s eyes, Weevil falls into this tier.
And then there’s Hawkeye.
He only saw this man once during the Summit War, but from his impression, he’s definitely beyond the strength of the Seven Warlords of the Sea.
As for old Sandman, it’s hard to evaluate.
The last ti he saw him, he seed well-recovered and could probably reach the Empress and Tyrant tier.
But this is just a subdivision. The Seven Warlords of the Sea are still top-tier existence on the seas.
Sage has seen Katakuri, Shiryu, and Marco, all at this level.
Even in battles against a Pirate Emperor, they can hold their ground.
But for Sage, such a back-and-forth exchange ans nothing.
Haki is not a match for Sage.
In terms of power, Sage can firmly suppress any opponent.
Physique...
He’s least afraid of the physique.
When surpassed, for soone with infinite Haki like him, it’s a complete crush!
"Shut up, I just want to avenge my mom!"
Weevil shouted loudly: "If only you weren’t jumping around like a monkey, I could have hit you!"
"Hehehe... well, then I won’t move."
Sage chuckled lightly, standing still, "Co at ."
Weevil wasted no words, once again leaping forward. With the naginata in his hand, he didn’t bother with any flashy build-up, but simply relied on pure power, slicing downward with great force.
Sage didn’t dodge at all, not even lifting his head, he simply extended his hand.
At that mont, his original 190 cm fra expanded to 8 ters, towering over Weevil.
"Quadruple the size, fifty tis the weight!"
Bang!!
The blade and his palm were separated by a small gap, with Haki clashing and squeezing the air between.
The ground beneath Sage’s feet cracked open, creating a massive depression.
The slight distance of externalized Haki wasn’t for long-distance; it could be amplified through power.
Yet even with such force, it wasn’t enough to shake Sage!
"Your power can’t be greater than Big Mom’s, can it?!"
Sage grinned fiercely, pushing his palm forward, "Five tis the size, sixty tis the weight!"
His body expanded once more to about ten ters, and the increased weight drove power, forcibly pushing the naginata upward. Simultaneously, he launched a kick directly at Weevil.
Crash!
Weevil flew backward again, rolling onto the ground.
"Damn scoundrel!"
He stood up, roaring furiously, but his eyes shifted for a mont, saying: "Hmm... you’re only using your hand, if you have any guts, don’t use your hand."
Sage laughed heartily at this, "Is your brain only capable of thinking of that? Alright, I’ll convince you, I won’t use my hands!"
He put both hands behind his back, "Try again."
Weevil approached once more, this ti with fierce red light in his eyes. As he charged, he even twisted his body, swinging the naginata with great force horizontally.
Boom!!
The air waves exploded.
This ti Sage used his leg, with black and red flowing fire-like Haki covering his lower leg, blocking Weevil’s attack as he bent his foot.
"So, is the power of a wielding hand greater, or is the blade’s power stronger?"
He lifted the blade up again, grazing against the naginata, and stomped heavily on the blade’s surface, pressing it down hard.
"The answer is the leg’s power is greater!"
Bam!
His other leg shot out like a whip, striking Weevil’s side forcefully, sending him flying once more.
"Damn! Damn it!"
Weevil rolled on the ground a few tis, bouncing up like a ball, but when standing, his waist was noticeably crooked.
"You..."
"Are you trying to say, my leg power is just a bit better, but if I don’t use my legs?" Sage interrupted Weevil, saying.
"Eh? Is that really possible?"
Weevil tilted his head, "Then you’d be standing for to kill!"
"Hahahaha, the guy who can kill hasn’t existed for a long ti."
Sage laughed loudly, standing there with his feet planted, "Weevil, I won’t even use my legs. Try again."
"Argh!"
Weevil roared once more, charging again, swinging the naginata with powerful montum, and then shifting to a direct thrust, aid straight at Sage’s chest.
"Hmm... I’ll make myself the sa size, otherwise I’d be bullying you."
Sage watched Weevil charging at him, shook his head with a laugh, and his nearly ten-ter-tall fra began to shrink, becoming about four ters.
He just utilized twice his size.
Screech!
At that mont, he snorted out a white spray like an arrow, bursting outwards with the explosion of a white air wave, his form swelling into the air wave.
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