177 : The Ordeal Of Iron! White Barbed Death Ma... May 2026

The compressed air from his blades tore through the mist, colliding with the iron fan. The force didn't just deflect the metal; it shattered the "Mantra" of the priest. For a split second, the predator became the prey.

"I see your heart," Ohm droned, his dog Holy sitting motionless behind him. "It beats with the rhythm of a man who thinks he can cut anything." 177 : The Ordeal of Iron! White Barbed Death Ma...

Zoro landed, the wires sagging behind him, sliced clean. Ohm gasped, a red line appearing across his chest. The compressed air from his blades tore through

Zoro leaped, not away, but directly into the heart of the barbed storm. "108 Pound Phoenix!" " Ohm droned