"Tremor-Tremor Fruit, how scary~"
Kizaru looked utterly unconcerned, his gaze toward Sanji carrying a hint of amusement.
"If we let him run wild, he could cause quite a bit of damage."
Though he said that, Kizaru made no move at all.
Whitebeard had roamed the seas for decades, and he himself had served as a Marine for decades as well. The two had crossed paths many times, and his abilities were not suited for confronting the Tremor-Tremor Fruit.
"Then leave it to me!"
Ryokugyu swept his Justice Coat aside and shouted, striding forward before lightly leaping onto the warship's prow.
"Be careful not to make a commotion like before, Aramaki. Don't forget, Punk Records on the research stratum is one of our objectives too."
Sakazuki reminded him, then cast another glance at Kizaru.
"In that case, Sentomaru and Vegapunk are yours, Kizaru. No problem, right?"
"Oh my, how heartless, Sakazuki."
Facing Akainu's order, Kizaru held his forehead, looking somewhat troubled.
"To give such a cruel task to this old man... They are my dear friend and most beloved disciple, after all."
"At a time like this, don't say such things, Kizaru. With your strength, you can't sit this battle out."
Akainu said without looking back.
In the few breaths they spent talking, Sanji had already descended from the sky in front of the fleet. His right leg burned with blazing flames, while a ring of translucent energy wrapped around his foot.
"Destruction Wind Leg: Burst Full Banquet!!"
Bang!!
Sanji extended his right leg and spun at high speed before delivering a full-force kick, as though striking the air through an invisible wall.
The atmosphere shattered and cracked apart. A shockwave containing terrifying vibrational force erupted in an instant, pushing aside the seawater as it surged toward the fleet!
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