The Navy had never underestimated the White Wolf Pirates.
If the Navy had truly underestimated the White Wolf Pirates, they would not have sent one Fleet Admiral and one admiral candidate—two admiral-level combatants in total.
Logically speaking, two admiral-level combatants were enough to suppress any enemy in this world. In a one-against-two situation, no one could gain an advantage against two admiral-level fighters.
Much less Magnus, who had only managed to fight Scarlet Snake Rona, another admiral-level fighter, to a draw.
But the Navy had not expected this.
In just three months, Magnus's physical condition had improved further compared to when he fought Rona. He had completely recovered to his prime, even surpassing the state he had been in at his peak.
At the same time, Magnus's Conqueror's Haki had improved during his battles with Rona and Harald, then strengthened even further with the system's help.
A battle was a contest of momentum.
Even if he could not use Conqueror's Haki coating, as long as he could overwhelm his opponent in terms of presence, he could bring out one hundred and twenty percent of his combat power!
Combined with three seconds of future sight.
Magnus could now say that he had firmly established himself in the admiral-level realm. Enemies who had only just reached that level were simply no match for him.
Provided it was one-on-one.
"Haha, Magnus, is that all you've got?"
Seeing Magnus get blasted hundreds of meters away by the combined attack from himself and Kong, Seabas laughed heartily. So what if Magnus had reached the same level as him? Facing two admiral-level powerhouses at once, even Seabas at his peak could not have won!
Magnus looked somewhat disheveled. In a one-on-one fight, he could suppress either Seabas or Kong, but in a one-against-two battle, the situation