One Piece: I am Imu

Before Minato could even make a move, Chōza had already unleashed his jutsu.

At the same time, he shouted, "Minato, go do what you need to do!"

Having worked with Minato many times before, he knew exactly what role he should play in moments like this.

"Alright, I’ll leave it to you!"

Minato paid no attention to the black-clad swordsman charging toward him.

Instead, he calmly nodded at Chōza.

Meanwhile—

Chōza’s massive right arm and palm, now enlarged, slammed down with a force so dense it was visible to the naked eye, compressing the air beneath it with a powerful gust.

"Then let’s see what you’re made of!"

Gozuki narrowed his sharp eyes.

His whole body was wrapped in the airstream generated from moving at extreme speed.