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[b]Grandline|Muron Prison[/b]
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Marxo was surprised. Xerxes had used the wood of the tree as a decoy or a sneak attack and it succeeded. The impact from the kick Xerxes placed on Marxo’s abdomen sent him careening into the mountain wall. He’d completely lost his breathe due to the wall embracing his body formation and engulfing him into its abyss.  

[color=088a85] “ Damnit!... I underestimated his power. Using this form i was able to gauge his power. Thirty-fold would probably make the match even but I need to decimate him. I need him to understand that justice prevails over all.”[/color]

With these words Marxo climbed out of the wall and landed with a hard thud on the earth below him. He then stood up and looked towards his opponent. He was about to use ability at a higher range. The toll would cause his body to eventually shut down but it didn’t matter, All he needed was one attack.

[color=088a85] “ Xerxes ...I never imagined you’d be quite this strong, but this is where is differ.”[/color]

He closed his eyes as he did during meditation. His body began to glow a bright blue. He was using his power to speed up his body at a rate much higher than before.[color=088a85] “ Prepare yourself. Motto motto seventy fold supīdo.”[/color] 

The aura surrounded his being as immense pressure and began to break the things around him. All of a sudden the auras’ presence disappeared. In this instance Marxo appeared before Xerxes. They were face to face. Marxo’s eyes burned a deep blue.

[color=088a85] “ This is true speed .”[/color]

Marxo took some the power that was currently running through his body and directed it into his hand. He would then multiply his strength 75 fold in order to make this the killing blow. He moved at rates of over 150mph. His armament haki protected his skin as the movements were made. At first he raised his hand to Xerxes chest , slightly touching Xerxes dress shirt with the tips of his fingers, Next he made a fist and inserted in the place where Xerxes heart should be. The punch would come at speeds never known to man. Marxo was trying to stop Xerxes heart just to make him understand life is precious. He shouldn’t go squandering it over a grudge. If the punch landed the recoil would send both flying ,rendering Marxo’s  arm useless and stopping Xerxes heart from contracting. 
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