Sengoku immediately thought of the Red Hair Pirates. The only force capable of matching the Whitebeard Pirates was another of the Four Emperors. The Beast Pirates and Big Mom Pirates could not possibly arrive at a time like this, leaving only the Red Hair Pirates.
"Could they be enemies?"
"Most likely. That idiot!"
Sengoku was so furious he wanted to punch Akainu to death. If that fool had not provoked the Whitebeard Pirates, he might still have found a way to contain the situation. But now, things were troublesome.
"I have a move that can forcibly kill anyone here, but I need some time to prepare it. As for the target, I'll choose that big guy. He'll be easier to hit."
Yang Hao wore a resolute expression. It was time for the final performance.
"Is it dangerous?"
Sengoku's expression turned solemn. He could guess that such a powerful move would definitely come at a cost.
"Fleet Admiral, when I became a Marine, I took an oath. Don't underestimate my resolve."
"Get on my shoulder. I'll protect you."
Sengoku ultimately agreed. There was no other choice now.
They had to end the battle here before the Red Hair Pirates arrived, or things would become very troublesome. One wrong move, and the Marines themselves might become history.
Yang Hao did as instructed and climbed onto Sengoku's shoulder. He then took out a clump of Armament Haki, within which was sealed a flame of phoenix fire obtained from Marco, and swallowed it.
Blue flames instantly rose from his body. Using Life Return, Yang Hao guided his own life force into ignition, causing the phoenix fire to burn even more fiercely and gradually turn blood-red, like a crimson torch.
That was right. This was a desperate method he had developed by drawing inspiration from