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Before the Marine elites even made a move, they had already dealt the Beasts fleet a crushing blow.
They had even intimidated all the other forces around the world, clearly and directly telling them: your daddy was still your daddy. The Marines were still the same Marines who had chased pirates all over the world.
But Kaido had already come this far. How could he possibly retreat?
In fact, aside from those directly struck by large amounts of cannon shrapnel, most of the injured were Zoan Devil Fruit users. Once they pulled out the fragments, they had already begun to slowly heal.
But so what? They were indeed taking a beating, unable to fight back. That was simply too devastating for morale, and the Beasts fleet's spirits immediately plummeted.
The Marines were instantly energized. The stifling atmosphere they had endured lately erupted like a volcano, and the Marines cheered loudly.
Spurred on by their comrades' cheers, the cannon gunners became even more fired up. The third barrage followed immediately, launching once again.
"Accelerate!" Kaido said with a grim expression. Of course, he would not reveal his true form just to shield these fodder troops from the shells. His stamina was precious; he could not waste it on them.
Precisely because of that, they had to close the distance with the Marines as quickly as possible.
War was about using every means and condition to deceive the enemy, making them believe your strength was greater or weaker than it truly was, luring them into attacking or forcing them to retreat.
That was war. First came the war of intelligence, and only then came true hard power.
No one in the world had expected that, even though the Revolutionary Army and the Marines had fought each other bloody, they would