"This body is indeed a little too weak. I'm completely suppressed!" Apophis thought, though he wasn't surprised.
After all, his opponent was Red-Haired Shanks.
Besides, this body still hadn't fully adapted to him.
Seeing Apophis retreat again and again, Longinus finally stopped observing from the sidelines.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time—or rather, I've been waiting for this battle for a long time!" The moment Longinus charged into the battlefield, Shanks simply abandoned Apophis. He leaped through the air like lightning, and Griffin, gripped in his right hand, slashed rapidly toward Longinus.
"This feeling... this feeling of being shackled!" Longinus felt an indescribable discomfort, as though he were being rejected by the world itself.
The main body's sensation was undoubtedly more profound than Apophis's, but Longinus had no time to analyze this power. The enemy before him was a Pirate Emperor standing at the pinnacle of the sea.
He threw a simple punch. Aside from the faint milky-white halo visible around his fist, it seemed to carry no force at all.
Yet this plain and unadorned punch made Red-Haired's expression change. He could clearly sense that his King's Domain seemed to have been pierced through.
"Although this guy's strength is inferior to Whitebeard's, it should be about the same as Kaido's."
Although surprised by Longinus's strength, Red-Haired naturally wouldn't retreat. He merely flexed the muscles in his right arm and swung his sword head-on.
Boom!
Accompanied by thunderous roars, a violent storm suddenly rose across the sea. It shrieked and howled, and even after reaching the shore, the remaining waves were still more than ten meters high.
The pirates naturally didn't care about such waves. They simply watched the battle intently.
Then, under their horrified gazes, their captain was sent flying backward, while that man merely swayed