Meat Patties and Dog Planet

Rumble~ Rumble!

The defensive power of Ancient Zoans went without saying.

Back at the Sabaody Archipelago, when Drake had left the Marines, he had only been a Rear Admiral. Yet with the Tyrannosaurus Fruit, he had been able to withstand Kizaru's attacks and swiftly get back up.

Even with both sides holding back, Drake's health bar was clearly far thicker than those of the other Supernovas.

Not to mention the Mystic Armor Guard Army, whose strength had already reached the standard of Vice Admirals.

Wave after wave of lasers landed on them and exploded. The Ancient Zoans remained completely unharmed, advancing step by step through the laser blasts.

"This army again."

Saint Saturn's eyelids twitched wildly. He recalled how the super Buster Call on Bullet Island had been crushed head-on by these identical Clones.

The technological sophistication of these Clones was fully comparable to their Seraphim, and they were even more perfect than the Seraphim.

Ruthless killers without emotions—that had been the Seraphim's original research goal.

The Mystic Armor Guards in black combat suits attempted to turn invisible and infiltrate the Pacifista ranks from behind.

The moment they revealed themselves, they were bombarded by the Pacifistas as a group.

It turned out the Pacifistas possessed thermal imaging systems that could track the movements of those invisible black combat suits.

With no other choice, the Mystic Armor Guards could only abandon their assassination plan and steadily advance behind the Ancient Zoans.

Before long, shielded by the Ancient Zoan meat shields, the Mystic Armor Guards had pushed up to the Pacifistas.

Only a few hundred meters separated the two sides.

Ten Mystic Armor Guards endowed with the Tremor-Tremor Fruit's power emerged through gaps between the blast-blackened Ancient Zoans, moving in perfect unison as though they were one person.

Their arms stretched back