One Piece: The World King Who Emerged from the White Town

"Arrogant boy!"

Gajeel was very unhappy, so he immediately rushed over and kicked Abel.

Iron Dragon Staff!

As Abel easily dodged, Gajeel's right leg, which had transformed into an iron rod, suddenly extended in all directions, launching out more than a dozen iron rods.

This falls under the category of unpredictable attacks with no rules.

Unless Abel can train his Observation Haki to a higher level.

Looking at it this way, Gajeel did indeed come prepared, and was not as reckless as he appeared.

Then let's try a different attack method.

Abel chuckled, covering his entire body with Armament Haki. He blocked the attack of the iron rod with his left arm, clenched his right fist, and threw a punch!

Bang!

Gajeel's arms hardened into iron, crossed in front of him, and he blocked the punch without taking a single step back.

"Is that all you've got? How did you even defeat Erza?"

Gajeel arrogantly raised an eyebrow at Abel.

"Since you're so impatient, I'll let you know now."

Abel immediately entered White Walker form and then activated the [Beast Power] talent.

"Iron Dragon Sword!"

Gajeel transformed his right arm into a rotating iron sword and thrust it out first.

This time, Abel chose to confront them head-on.

A punch with eight times the power roared as it collided with Gajeel's Iron Dragon Sword!

Click...

At the moment of impact, Gajeel's Iron Dragon Sword shattered into pieces.

Gajeel's eyes widened in disbelief.

Bang!

Abel, who had shattered the Iron Dragon Sword with a single punch, immediately closed the distance and delivered another lightning-fast punch to Gajeel's abdomen, causing him to bend over in pain and spasm.

Then Abel delivered another knee strike, so precise it looked as if the other man had deliberately headbutted his knee.

Gajeel, who had suffered a severe head injury, leaned backward with his feet off the ground.

The image freezes at this moment, with Abel's right elbow already pressed against the man's chest.

boom!

Gajeel's chest immediately caved in, and he was sent flying backward, vomiting several mouthfuls of blood while still in the air before crashing to the ground.

It eventually broke more than a dozen trees before it could barely dissipate the remaining force and land.

"Gajeel!"

Levy cried out in surprise and then rushed over.

"Gajeel, how are you?"

"Cough...cough cough...I'm not going to die yet."

Even as he was being attacked, Gajeel, who had just entered Iron Dragon Mode, was still coughing up blood and looked extremely pale.

You should know that in this mode, your resilience is extremely strong.

However, they still couldn't withstand the opponent's fierce attack.

With each blow, he felt as if he were a piece of iron and that guy was a forging machine that specialized in rolling iron!

Why is this guy harder than me?

Gajeel couldn't understand it.

"eat fast!"

At this moment, Levy used 3D text magic to summon "Steel".

Gajiru immediately picked it up and began to devour it.

It has to be said that the two of them are a perfect match. With Levy around, Gajeel hardly has to worry about supplies.

Gajeel, who devoured the large piece of iron in just a few bites, not only immediately regained his full strength but also healed many of his injuries, even restoring his sunken chest to its original state.

This special physique and ability is also a major advantage of Dragon Slayer Mages.

Throughout the entire process, Abel simply stood still, neither stopping Gajeru from eating nor showing any intention of leaving.

But it was precisely this disregard that made Gajeel increasingly unhappy.

"Gajeel, stop fighting, let's go."

"Levy, stay away."

"But……"

"I must defeat this guy!"

Gajeel wouldn't listen to any advice, and in the end, Levy could only retreat to a distance in despair.

"You're strong, but I've already seen through you. Your ice magic is just a smokescreen to deceive me!"

"Your real strength should be something like receiving magic or transformation magic, otherwise your physical strength couldn't be higher than mine."

“I won’t give you that kind of chance again.”

The Roar of the Iron Dragon!

Gajeel talked to himself for a while, then immediately took a deep breath and exhaled a silver whirlwind carrying countless pieces of iron!

Its power is terrifying!

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After hearing what Gajeel had imagined, Abel almost looked completely bewildered.

What kind of thought process leads you to make such a deduction?

Abel, who had originally planned to use his 'Iron Fist of Justice' to finish off the guy, immediately changed his mind.

"Really? Then take a look at this move."

He followed Gajeel's example, taking a deep breath and exhaling a frigid storm filled with frost.

The breath of the ice dragon!

what? !

When Abel used almost the exact same move, Gajeel was instantly dumbfounded.

He never expected that the opponent's skill in ice magic was not a trick, but rather an unexpected 'ice dragon-slaying magic'!

No wonder Gray said their ice magic was completely different.

They are indeed two different kinds of magic!

Then, with a deafening roar, the Iron Dragon's roar and the Ice Dragon's breath collided violently.

Who is stronger?

To Gajeel's astonishment, the icy storm instantly devoured and froze his magic.

Countless pieces of iron fell to the ground and shattered into tiny ice crystals.

Then they began to freeze and cut Gajeel's entire body.

At this point, Gajeel was completely unable to move. His steel body was covered in frost, as if even his blood was about to freeze, and even blinking had become a luxury.

Seeing that Gajeel was about to be completely frozen into an ice sculpture, Levy, who was in the distance, finally couldn't bear it any longer. She ran over and shouted, "Stop! We give up!"

Three-dimensional text "guards"!

Levy used magic to create a barrier in an attempt to protect Gajeel.

But this barrier didn't even last a second before it was completely destroyed.

Fortunately, Abel had stopped breathing by then.

"Ice...Dragon...you...together..."

"If I were you, I'd thank your partner properly. If it weren't for her, you'd be dead by now. Next time you provoke an opponent, remember to keep your eyes open. After all, not everyone is as kind as me."

Abel lit a cigarette and let out a long sigh.

Then turned and left.

He's already wasted enough time; he's determined to get the S-rank mage.

"Is she kind?"

Levy gave a bitter smile, looking at Gajeel lying on the ground covered in terrible frostbite, and for a moment she didn't know how to comment.

If she hadn't conceded defeat for Gajeel in time, would that person have really shown mercy?

"I'm... sorry, don't worry about me, you might still have... a chance on your own."

"Honestly, it was Gajeel who volunteered, it was Gajeel who made the decision on his own, and now he's talking to himself again. Have you even considered my feelings?"

Levy was truly angry this time, even angrier than when Gajeel had taken it upon himself to fight Abel.

"I……"

"What do you mean, 'you'? You've gotten yourself into this state, do you think I'd just abandon you? Besides, without Gajeel, it's impossible for me to pass the test on my own, isn't it?"

Looking at Levy taking care of him, Gajeel suddenly felt an overwhelming sense of guilt.

"Sorry……"

"If you know you're sorry, then pull yourself together. If you still can't help me pass the S-class mage exam next year, you might as well find a secluded place and commit seppuku!"