Many Hands Make Light Work

At that moment, Sabo raised his right hand and shouted, "Fire Fist!" His entire fist turned to flame. In an instant, Sabo charged Fujitora with a punch, his blazing fist flying toward him.

Fujitora gripped his sword tightly and, with a single draw, slashed the ground into fractured layers. The Fire Fist was caught in the shockwave and knocked off course, shooting into the sky.

"What exactly are you trying to do?!" Sabo said with his head lowered. "There's no way a Marine Admiral only has this much strength."

The Fire Fist that had been sent flying into the sky struck Doflamingo's Birdcage. It burst like fireworks with a thunderous boom, shattering into pieces in a spectacular display.

"Let this farce end here," Sabo said.

"You really are a strange one. Your purpose is to obstruct the Marines, isn't it?" Fujitora said. "How long are you going to keep playing dumb?" Sabo asked. "What a headache. After all, I cannot see. Couldn't you show this old man a little sympathy?" Fujitora said, scratching his head as though showing weakness.

"There's no such thing as differential treatment in my dictionary," Sabo said.

At Sabo's words, Fujitora's expression shifted slightly in surprise. He sighed. "The young are truly to be feared. The Revolutionary Army's second-in-command certainly lives up to his reputation."

Fujitora then used his Observation Haki and sensed Sabo's position across from him. Sabo was a mass of flames. Fujitora's face immediately darkened. "However, this old man has his own position to uphold. I hope you will forgive me."

He drew his longsword and swung it down at the ground.

"Gravity Blade!" In an instant, everywhere except where Fujitora stood caved inward under the force of gravity. The ground shattered into small chunks, as if it had been struck by something