Clockdal roared loudly, swung his right hand hard, and threw the dust in his palm out of fury.

Next second.

Sandstorms come into contact with the sand, colliding wildly, absorbing countless sands into it, and strengthening itself.

In an instant, a giant tornado that seemed to connect the heaven and earth came into Solo's eyes.

and……

Come straight to him!

Rumble!

As the strong wind became stronger, the thunder clouds in the sky were also absorbed, and lightning and thunder were roaring.

Deafening.

Clockdal even laughed heartily.

This is the first time since he established the Baroque Work Club, he has released his power without reservation!

Not to mention a mere capital.

Even for a country, Clockdal is confident of destroying it in this desert area!

it's all over!

That should have been...

However, facing Clockdal's full-strength battle, Soro shook his head helplessly.

"It actually caused a sandstorm to be directly launched. It's indeed powerful, but it's a pity..."

"Either strength or speed, it's a little bit short."

"If this move is your ultimate trump card, then..."

“I’m very disappointed.”

Soro's mouth raised, and a bitter smile appeared.

He couldn't even figure it out, and gave Clockdal one minute of performance time himself.

in the end……
Chapter completed!