Leaving a Seed!

"No!!"

The Oro Jackson shook violently, and Roger and Rayleigh roared, unleashing a fierce and overwhelming aura.

Amidst the rumbling thunder, thick dark clouds gathered in the blue sky above them, not only obscuring the scorching sun but also causing countless red Inazuma to flash and raging winds to sweep across the entire space, while the sea roared and churned turbulently.

Almost the instant Vidal succeeded, the entire Roger Pirates erupted in chaos, all rushing towards that direction.

The fastest of these were naturally the streaks of light and slashes created by Roger, Rayleigh, and Gaban.

Anubis.

Vidal smiled slightly.

But the next moment, he and the 'Apis Divine Bull' beneath him were cleaved into pieces by a boundless, chilling blade of light, yet they perfectly bypassed Mulian and Langram.

"The wounds aren't serious, they can still be saved! Quickly, get them back to the ship!!"

Rayleigh, who appeared almost immediately after Roger, grabbed Langram and yelled at Gaban behind him. Before he could finish speaking, he flew directly towards the Oro Jackson. Gaban didn't hesitate for a moment, grabbed Mulian, and chased after him.

Apart from Roger, the two of them were the strongest and fastest on the scene. In this race against time, there was no room for hesitation.

Although their hearts were pierced, given their physical condition, they have a chance to survive if they receive timely treatment!

[Boom!--]

"I'm going to kill him!!"

Roger left all these matters to them, and with an almost insane killing intent, he broke through layers of sound barriers and air currents, shooting towards the Navy.

On the other side, Vidal had already teleported himself back to Garp, whose face still showed shock, through the long wooden passage.

"Vice Admiral Garp, from now on we'll fight and retreat. As long as we get away from the Whitebeard Pirates' territory, we have nothing to fear. Just be prepared to wear them down."

Vidal wore a casual smile, seemingly completely unconcerned about the astonishing act he had just performed, and didn't even glance at Roger charging towards him.

After all, it's king against king, general against general.

It seems like it's not my turn to face Roger.

"Good lad!"

Garp's eye twitched. Even someone as thick-skinned as him was shocked by Vidal's actions. Good heavens, he killed two crew members in front of the entire Roger Pirates.

"Retreat immediately!"

But what could he do now that the deed was done and the person was already dead? He casually gave an order, and his entire body transformed into a howling wind, instantly covering a distance of over two hundred meters, and blocking the enraged Roger head-on.

A loud clang!

Beneath the dark clouds, the Iron Fist and the Black Blade clashed fiercely once again, separated by several meters. The air seemed to explode, unleashing a massive surge of wind and air waves. The sea beneath their feet was whipped up into water tornadoes by the force of the impact, and countless Inazuma crackled and flickered all around.

"Get out of the way, Garp!"

Roger's eyes were bloodshot, the whites of his eyes were full of veins, his neck was thickened and the veins were bulging, and his arms were swollen with anger as he roared through gritted teeth.

"I'm going to kill that brat!!"

Besides freedom, what he valued most in his life were his companions on the ship; even his wife and children were not as important to him as they were.

If a general bullies or insults his comrades, he dares to ruthlessly slaughter the entire army.

Now, someone has actually killed two people right in front of him!

Two people!

"Snort."

Garp didn't say much, only snorted coldly, and stood firmly on his side with his fists, his Justice Coat flapping loudly in the surging air.

"Ahh!"

"Divine Departure!"

Garp's attitude enraged Roger, and the steel sword in his hand instantly transformed into a fierce black and red blade of light.

"Iron Fist!!"

Garp, his face grim, let out a roar like a tiger. His body moved slightly, his bones cracked, and his skin turned pitch black. His limbs and spine were like a fully drawn bow, and he swung his right fist.

[Boom--]

The terrifying force of the punch, accompanied by a thick shockwave, shook the ground and caused the air to tremble violently. In the blink of an eye, it struck the blade.

[Boom!]

Vice Admiral Edwin, Rear Admiral Bogard, and the other marines, who were feeling the strong winds blowing in their faces, saw the dark clouds overhead part.

"Well done, Vidal!"

At this moment, Sakazuki walked over and said sternly to Vidal.

He had previously thought that the battle would end in a pointless manner.

Who would have thought that his friend, who had always been ahead of him, would do something so shocking, which finally gave the entire navy a chance to vent their anger?

To be honest, this lava man was somewhat impressed by Vidal.

"Ha ha!"

Vidal burst into hearty laughter, which drew the attention of many sailors—countless eyes filled with awe, admiration, and worship.

But as exhilarating as it was, they soon had to face the furious Roger Pirates. The three warships that had been capsized by the tsunami had already been flipped back over.

Although there is a lot of damage inside, at least it can still be opened.

Soon, the ten warships used their paddle wheels, which were spinning at full speed, and their propellers at the stern to return to their original course.

"Ahh!"

"Navy!!"

"Stay here!"

Just then, a series of furious roars erupted from the distant Oro Jackson, followed by dozens of black afterimages soaring into the sky and frantically chasing after them.

"What's wrong now?"

Rear Admiral Bogard asked, squinting his eyes.

Why are these Roger Pirates members so slow to react? It took them several minutes to start going crazy.

"They probably couldn't save him."

Vidal smirked meaningfully.

Two minutes ago

"Isaac, please save them!!"

Rayleigh, carrying the bleeding Langram, returned to the deck and called out to a companion wearing a red cloak, with a large hooked nose and a mustache.

"And Mulian, Mulian! They've been stabbed in the heart, but the wounds aren't big!" Spark Gaban said hurriedly, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Okay, okay, let me see."

With his first-aid kit in hand, Little Moon Isaac ripped open Langram's shirt, while Gaban on the other side tore off Mulian's shirt as well.

Although he was the ship's navigator, he still knew basic first aid, so tearing his clothes was necessary in this situation.

"Thank goodness, the wound isn't big. I'll get the medicine right away."

[Pfft.]

But what happened next left Isaac, Rayleigh, Gaban and the others stunned, and the tense atmosphere on the ship froze.

"Ugh--"

Lying on the deck, Langram's eyes bulged as he stared in agony at the blood-red wooden splinter piercing his chest. His eyes rolled back, and he died instantly, a large amount of blood spreading from beneath him.

Immediately afterward, a large number of sharp wooden spikes burst through Colonel Mulian's upper body, completely destroying his heart and internal organs. He could only die in despair, his eyes wide open, staring straight at the thick dark clouds.

On the other side, Vidal crossed his arms and calmly watched the Roger Pirates members who wished they could grind him to dust.

"My 'Seed Machine Gun' isn't just a name; once it pierces through, it leaves a seed inside the body."