"Awooo!!!"
Ron and Kizaru's attacks were on an entirely different level from what Smoker's Smoke-Smoke Fruit could compare to. With the effect of "speed is power," the damage they produced together surpassed even a Railgun.
Not to mention the lightning within it was violent to the extreme. That terrifying force capable of destroying all things spread outward, blasting forth with wild abandon as though it would wipe out everything in its path.
Under Smoker's incomprehending gaze, the scales on Kaido's jaw cracked with a sharp snap, spraying blood everywhere.
Kaido could not help letting out a pained roar. His several-hundred-meter body rose into the air at a speed visible to the naked eye—not through his own flight ability, but because he had simply been blasted away.
Amid the exploding lightning and golden light, Kaido opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of clotted blood.
Countless soldiers stared at the scene in utter shock. The enemy they had been unable to harm no matter how they attacked had been sent flying, leaving them deeply shaken.
"What are you standing around for? Move!"
Having landed a blow, Ron did not lower his guard. This level of damage was nothing to him, much less to Kaido.
He turned and shouted Smoker out of his daze, then spoke to Mozambia.
"Your bio-radar should be able to monitor every living thing on the sea within thirty nautical miles. I need you to escort them away! Be careful—there are enemies coming from the direction ahead. Don't let them surround you."
"I... yes!!"
Mozambia froze for a moment, then nodded with an unwilling look on his face.
The gap in their levels... was far too great!
The situation on the sea where soldiers fought soldiers and commanders fought commanders was not merely an unwritten rule. There