Vidal's Killing Intent!

[Boom!]

The green-golden palm print crashed forward like a giant wave, colliding squarely with Rayleigh's sharp blade strike.

An incredibly fierce burst of energy erupted between the palm and the blade, surging and rippling outwards in all directions in a circular pattern.

"Ugh--"

Vidal suppressed a roar, his muscles and bones bulging, and a green-gold aura like flames rapidly rose. His long, pointed green hair made him look incredibly fierce.

He channeled all his power, Haki, and energy into his right palm, and with that instantaneous burst of power, he managed to withstand the silver slash, causing Rayleigh in front of him to raise an eyebrow.

"That kid's good!"

[Splash--]

Just as Rayleigh was about to increase his pressure, a mighty wind and light surged from the center, whipping up a terrifying tsunami that swept across the entire battlefield.

"Ahh!"

"What is this?!"

"Run! Run!"

Whether they were navy personnel or pirates, at this moment all were equal, and they all abandoned their opponents and fled towards their respective warships and sailing ships.

Vidal and Rayleigh were no exception; their expressions changed, and they immediately let go and separated.

The next moment, the two of them did the same thing without prior arrangement.

Help!

The terrifying aftershocks of Garp and Roger's clash of ultimate attacks, like a nuclear bomb, instantly forced everyone to fight for their lives.

However, for most naval officers and Roger Pirates's crew, even if they fought with all their might, it would be difficult to escape unscathed.

This is where a master will handle it!

On the Navy side, Vice Admiral Vidal, Vice Admiral Edwin, Vice Admiral Humphrey, Sakazuki, and Roger Pirates's crew members Rayleigh, Gaban, Eye Dragon, Golan, Max, and other combatants took action one after another to shield those behind them from the devastating tsunami.

[Boom!]

Slashes, fist winds, lava, green palms and all sorts of other methods were used to blast away the tsunami. Although the biggest threat was defeated by everyone, there were still many troubles afterward.

The massive waves and shockwaves caused by the blast capsized several warships, entangled many naval officers who were suspended in the air, and scattered countless marines into the sea like grains of rice. Screams and cries of terror filled the air.

Roger!!

Garp was furious when he saw this. Normal collisions would cancel each other out and wouldn't cause such great damage. It was obvious that Roger deliberately unleashed his power.

Although his own crew would also be significantly affected, he believed that Rayleigh, Gaban, and the others could protect their comrades, since they were outnumbered.

On the other hand, the navy has tens of thousands of troops, so taking them down won't be a quick task.

"Hehe, let's call it a day, Garp. If we keep fighting, none of us will be in a good position!"

Roger laughed, his mustache twitching, but the blood at the corner of his mouth and the tattered clothes made him look somewhat disheveled.

No way.

To pull off a dirty trick under Garp's full force would come at a price, because he could hear the exhaustion and pain of his comrades around him, and he had to act swiftly and decisively to end the battle as soon as possible.

Even the Roger Pirates were struggling against hundreds of elite officers and commanders from the Marine Headquarters; their numbers were simply too small.

If it were the Whitebeard Pirates or the Flying Pirates, they could probably fight against this massive fleet commanded by Garp.

"Hateful."

Garp clenched his fists tightly, filled with immense resentment. Although he lacked the ability to Voice of All Things, the current situation was indeed not suitable to continue.

Putting aside the marines who fell into the water, we're not far from the Whitebeard Pirates' territory. After all, the New World isn't that big of an ocean.

But wouldn't it be pointless to end it like this?

These members of the Roger Pirates were incredibly lucky. Despite suffering numerous injuries, not a single one of them died or was captured during the entire raid.

Or rather, in all these decades, there has been no news of anyone from Roger Pirates dying in battle!

Goodbye, Garp.

Roger knew Garp was in a bad mood, so he stopped mocking him and turned to leave. Actually, he was also feeling heavy-hearted, because he realized the latter was stronger than him.

Although they might not be able to determine a winner even if they fought for several days and nights, strength is strength. If they were to fight to the death in the end, they would most likely be the ones who die.

Putting everything else aside, in terms of physical strength, no one in this world can beat Garp, not even him!

Meanwhile, the fierce fighting between the two sides had already ceased.

The wounded members of Roger Pirates began to gather together, while the Navy's morale was low, with everyone hanging their heads and looking lost.

What was the point of mobilizing so many people and sacrificing so many lives?

But none of them noticed that the 'Apis Divine Bull' was still running towards the Oro Jackson, and the wooden path beneath their feet would continue to extend as it moved forward.

Since Vidal acquired the power of the Boin Archipelago, this bull is no longer a wooden bull, but a living being with its own consciousness. It will silently carry out a simple command.

During this period, nobody paid any attention to it, or even if they did, they didn't think much of it.

Firstly, the bull had previously knocked Max away with its horn, so the other crew members already knew it was not to be trifled with. Moreover, during the battle, each of them would be facing an attack from dozens of officers and soldiers, leaving them no energy to deal with it.

Secondly, the ship had "Little Giant" Xika'er, "Hydrocharist" Sambel, "Sniper" Petermoo, and others, but a giant bull wasn't much of a threat.

What they feared was Vidal's abilities!

"Hey, are you done with this cow? I wonder if we'd even get any meat if we killed it."

Mulian, bald and covered in blood, Geppo towards the 'Apis Divine Bull' that was relentlessly chasing his ship as if it had seen a red cloth.

"Me too! Me too!"

Holding a long spear, Langram swung her ponytail behind her head and followed eagerly.

Mr. Momora, Boxer Eye Dragon, and the handsome Spencer, who were converging on the Oro Jackson from all directions, didn't seem to care about what they saw; they simply smiled.

Rayleigh and Gaban glanced subconsciously at the owner of the 'Apis Divine Bull,' Vidal previous battlefield performance had been quite impressive.

When they discovered that Vidal in the distance wasn't even glancing at the bull, but was solely focused on using his Devil Fruit powers to rescue the marines who had fallen into the sea with various vines, they returned to the Oro Jackson with peace of mind.

[Pfft! Pfft!]

"Well--"

But just as their feet touched the deck, a startling scream came from behind them.

Rayleigh and Gaban turned around immediately, their eyes widening instantly, a chill running through them. Roger, who was sitting opposite them drinking and catching his breath, also abruptly looked up.

Langram Mulian were seen bound tightly by elongated, black wooden horns, while Vidal, with only his upper body protruding from his Oxhead, stood in front of them.

At that moment, the whole world seemed to freeze. White clouds obscured the sun, the wind froze and the waves solidified. Everyone subconsciously held their breath, staring dumbfounded at this astonishing scene. Garp's jaw almost dropped.

"They killed so many of our men, what will become of our navy's reputation if they leave nothing behind?"

On the other side, Vidal's smiling eyes suddenly flashed with intense killing intent. Although he was smiling, his words were cold and ruthless, and his index fingers were like steel needles piercing the hearts of the two people in front of him.

Strands of blood dripped slowly from the wound and the fingers, falling onto the Oxhead, onto the wooden path, and into the vast ocean.

"How... how... possible?"

Mulian stared in disbelief at Vidal, who had suddenly appeared before him. Wasn't this man just a moment ago far away?

"Mulian!!"

"Langram!!"

Hey, it's my birthday tomorrow, my mom reminded me today. I wouldn't have realized it if she hadn't mentioned it.