Red-Haired Shanks Caught in the Crossfire

A man with his Haki fully on display?

Quite a few pirates present froze.

As the main combat members of the Whitebeard Pirates, aside from the sixteen division commanders, each of them commanded a squad of one hundred men.

The Moby Dick alone might not have been able to carry an army of nearly two thousand.

However, as one of the few super-large pirate ships among pirates, there were at least five or six hundred people aboard the Moby Dick at the moment.

Many of them were fresh blood brought in through generational turnover, and most only had a vague understanding of Red-Haired Shanks's strength.

Thus, upon hearing Marco's warning, many of them looked confused.

Before they could react, a figure had already leaped down from the sky and landed on the deck at the bow.

Red hair, a white shirt, paired with a black cape and the legendary capable-man flip-flops.

With a gentle smile on his face, he stepped forward under everyone's gaze.

Tap!

As the crisp footsteps rang out, the air flowing through the skies in every direction seemed to stall.

The next moment, the Conqueror's Haki lurking within Red-Haired erupted like a raging tide.

Bang!

With a low roar in the air, the deck beneath his feet let out a crisp crack as though it could no longer bear the strain.

The invisible shockwave swept downward, and the weaker pirates who had not retreated in time foamed at the mouth and collapsed unconscious.

With every step Red-Haired Shanks took, that overwhelmingly domineering aura rose another notch.

When his tenth step landed, spiderweb-like cracks spread across the sturdy deck beneath his feet as though it had reached its limit!

The violent Haki surged outward in all directions like a tidal wave.

The sounds of heavy objects hitting the