The battlefield.
The commanders of the Whitebeard Pirates, along with dozens of renowned captains from the New World, had used their formidable individual strength to force an opening in the vastly outnumbering Marine ranks.
But after the Marines' backbone, led by the vice admirals, charged into the battlefield, the pirate powerhouses' activity was curbed.
Both sides fought with everything they had.
Although the vice admirals' arrival eased the pressure on the many Marines,
figures at the commander level still displayed the efficiency of killing machines in the chaotic battle, tearing one cruel opening after another through the Marine ranks in the space of seconds.
Since the Marines held an overwhelming advantage in numbers, the chaotic battle gave the impression that more of them were falling.
And on a battlefield of this level, falling meant death.
"We have to suppress the enemy's momentum."
Momousagi watched the highly active commanders of the Whitebeard Pirates with a cold gaze.
She knew that to suppress their killing efficiency, they had to eliminate key figures such as the enemy commanders as quickly as possible.
Only by taking out those high-level combatants could their numerical advantage show its value.
"Follow me!"
Using the enhancement ability of the Aroma-Aroma Fruit, Momousagi gathered a vanguard unit around herself.
She swung her sword and sent a red Soaring Slash into the enemy ranks. Without even checking the result, she led a group of Marines as excited as if they had been injected with stimulants toward the nearest commander of the Whitebeard Pirates.
"Hey, isn't that a little too reckless?"
Chaton, not far away, saw Momousagi recklessly charge into the enemy formation, and his expression changed slightly.
In such a chaotic battle, it was impossible to call out and stop Momousagi.
"Cover Momousagi."
Chaton made a prompt decision, gathering the