The Lightning Clone Severed at the Waist, and the Iron-Blooded Vice Admiral Being Toyed With!

"Soru!"

"Rankyaku!"

"Flying Finger Gun!"

A dense barrage of blue vacuum slashes and bullets poured down like a torrential rain.

The Straw Hat Pirates' tightly coordinated defensive formation was instantly shattered under the all-around fire coverage and high-speed assaults of more than twenty top-tier fighters!

The ruins were divided into several dangerous localized battlefields.

Everyone was trapped in heavy encirclement, facing the joint siege of at least three Navy Vice Admirals!

Meanwhile, in another corner of the battlefield.

Three murderous Navy Vice Admirals formed a fan-shaped formation, forcing an orange figure into a half-collapsed ruin.

"You can't escape, 'Thunder Goddess' Nami. Your bounty isn't low. I'll be taking your head!" one Vice Admiral sneered as he approached.

Yet faced with this death trap, as impenetrable as an iron wall, Nami showed no trace of panic.

She lowered her head slightly, her orange hair drifting in the shadows with the wind.

Those beautiful eyes, which usually gleamed with the light of a money-grubber, now surged with a terrifying Divine Might, like a raging natural disaster.

"Crackle—buzz buzz buzz!!!"

Without warning, an intensely dazzling blue thunder burst violently from Nami's slender body!

"You want to judge me? You're a hundred years too early!"

"Boom!!"

At Nami's command, tens of millions of volts of violent lightning exploded wildly from her body!

"Don't let her bluff scare you! She's just a little blonde brat relying on a Devil Fruit to put on a show!"

Faced with this lightning phenomenon that resembled a natural disaster, one of the four Vice Admirals—a burly man clad in a Justice Coat—let out an icy roar.

He charged at the front like a mad Tibetan Mastiff.

This man was none other than Navy Headquarters Vice Admiral—Doberman!

His face and neck were covered in vicious cross-shaped scars like centipedes, glorious