As Falling Rain, A Shocking Scene
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"Kurara, I thought it was someone else, but it's you, you little devil! I heard you became one of the Shichibukai?"
Looking at Crocodile, Whitebeard seemed to remember something and burst into hearty laughter.
"Whitebeard, I haven't even bothered you yet, and you dare to come to my territory?"
With a gloomy face, Crocodile glared fiercely at Whitebeard, his teeth clenched.
"Kulala, still as grumpy as ever. Since you want my head, then come on! Let's see how much better you've become!"
He reached out, raised his hand, and laughed heartily with his Whitebeard.
With a gloomy expression, Whitebeard was filled with rage at Crocodile's contempt. His right hand transformed into a desert blade, tearing the ground apart with unstoppable force and slashing towards Whitebeard.
Crocodile brandished his sword, and with a loud clang, his attack didn't even force Whitebeard back an inch.
"Crescent Sand Dune."
The sand transformed into fine grains, coalescing in front of Whitebeard. Crocodile's entire arm became a crescent-shaped sand blade, possessing immense cutting and absorption power, which he swung out at Whitebeard.
If Whitebeard is hit, these sand blades will not only cause slicing cuts, but will also absorb the moisture from the creature, thus turning it into a mummified corpse.
Whitebeard was clearly aware of Crocodile's abilities. He clenched his left fist, enveloped in a pressure shield, and unleashed a powerful punch.
"Click"
The attack shattered, turning into endless fine sand; the immense power caused Crocodile's expression to change.
"You old codger, you're still so tough."
Crocodile transformed his hands into giant desert swords, and instead of giving up, he launched another attack on Whitebeard.
With a deep smirk at the corner of his mouth, Whitebeard gripped his childlike sword, easily deflecting Crocodile's attack. With a kick, Crocodile rolled awkwardly on the sand as the wind blew, a trickle of blood escaping from the corner of his mouth.
With just two or three simple moves, Crocodile not only failed to touch Whitebeard's fur, but was also kicked until he bled.
"Ghost, it seems you haven't improved much!"
The young sword was planted in the sand, Whitebeard looked at Crocodile with some regret.
"You old codger, this is my territory."
With his hands outstretched, two sandstorms swept out and gradually grew larger. But just then, Rob Lucci appeared right in front of Crocodile, making the latter's hair stand on end.
"A mere Shichibukai dares to interfere in my battle? He's courting death."
A chill ran down his spine, and without thinking, Crocodile instantly transformed into his elemental form, but it was too late.
"Puff"
With tremendous force, Crocodile's eyes popped out, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood, transforming into a cannonball that crashed into the sand and slid sideways.
Rob Lucci retracted his right foot, snorted coldly, then ignored Crocodile and faced Whitebeard again.
"Kulala, you're quite arrogant!"
Whitebeard's expression turned serious as he looked at Rob Lucci.
He's not qualified to interfere in my battle.
The mist was boiling, Rob Lucci's hands were glowing with fluorescent light.
"Damn it, you all should die!"
With a roar, Crocodile threw out two sandstorms in quick succession, unleashing terrifying crushing force as they slammed into Whitebeard and Rob Lucci simultaneously.
"Tiao Liang Chou."
His figure vanished as if he had evaporated into thin air, and Rob Lucci was completely nowhere to be seen at the scene.
Whitebeard, facing the two sandstorms, raised his left hand, creating a pressure shield, and slammed it into the atmosphere in front of him. With a shattering sound, the immense force forcefully flattened the sandstorms.
At the same time, Rob Lucci reappeared in front of Crocodile, staring at Crocodile as if he were already dead.
"You're in the way, Rokuogan."
"Desert Shield"
Crocodile's expression changed drastically; he had no idea how Rob Lucci had appeared. He immediately took a defensive stance and transformed into his elemental form.
The ground exploded, creating a crater that stretched to the horizon.
This scene stunned everyone.
Such devastation was caused solely by physical combat skills; if this were a mountain, it would probably have collapsed by now.
Having narrowly escaped, Crocodile appeared on the other side, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, his face grim.
"Buzz"
"Buzzing and rumbling"
But just then, a sonic boom suddenly echoed throughout the venue, extremely piercing, and getting closer and closer.
"Did you hear anything?"
A news reporter who was filming a live broadcast heard a whistling sound that was becoming clearer and quickly asked the person next to him.
You heard that too?
"What's that sound?" Morgans, who was busy clapping, looked around in confusion.
Meanwhile, through the live broadcast, strange voices were heard all over the world.
Suddenly, the Whitebeard raised his head and looked at the sky where the wind and clouds had changed color.
As Whitebeard gazed up at the sky, a sense of oppression slowly began to permeate the entire scene. All the fighting gradually ceased, and everyone turned their attention to the sky.
"They've arrived."
Standing in mid-air, the lightning on Enel dissipated, and he returned to his original form with a smile on his face.
Not far away, Jozu, seriously injured, was struggling to get up from the rubble.
"The thief has finally arrived!"
Having distanced themselves from the Whitebeard captains, Blackbeard and the others gathered together, and laughing loudly as they watched the increasingly loud noise from Sora.
"Take the picture quickly!"
Morgans looked excited, as if he had thought of something.
Closer and closer, slowly, a black dot appeared in the eyes of the whole world.
"Bang"
Like rain, figures clad in armor fell to the ground one after another.
In an instant, a sandstorm arose, and everyone could see clearly that they were all identical warriors.
Could it be that...?
Around the world, a certain figure involuntarily comes to mind.
Finally, after falling for more than ten minutes, the entire scene was filled with smoke and dust.
"Damn it, I can't see it!"
The sandstorm obstructed the view of the entire live broadcast, resulting in a barrage of insults from all over the world.
However, not being able to see doesn't mean not being able to hear. In just a moment, everyone heard the sound of orderly footsteps and the clanging of metal. There was only one possibility that matched this sound: the army.
As the smoke cleared, everyone watching the live stream around the world stared in disbelief.
As far as the eye could see, there were armies dressed in identical black and gold armor, wielding long spears and carrying long swords at their waists.
A terrifying, chilling atmosphere swept through the air at that moment.
Anyone who has ever been involved in the Underworld would recognize what these troops are.
"How is this possible? Are these all Clone?"
Looking at the densely packed and orderly army, everyone in the kingdom swallowed hard.
"Impossible, how could there be so many Clones?"
"The faces are exactly the same; this is Clone, far superior to the Clone circulating in the Underworld."
The difference is huge. The Clone that have become popular in the Underworld in recent years are extremely sought after.
A mere major-level Clone sold for a high price; most importantly, these Clones have no emotions and obey commands completely.
But looking at the army in the live stream now, anyone who isn't blind can see that it's vastly different from the Clone circulating in the Underworld.
The lowest-ranking soldiers on the screen are probably colonels, and there are so many of them that it means someone can mass-produce colonel-level troops. A colonel is a high-ranking officer who could be the highest-ranking officer in Four Seas base.
But now, it stretches as far as the eye can see, all of this level.
"Gulp"
People all over the world with a discerning eye subconsciously swallowed hard.
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