Suppression

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Luffy, are you alright?

Her hair was disheveled, Robin's orange-blue top was torn, revealing her underwear, and her short skirt was also ripped, revealing her private parts. At this moment, she was looking at Luffy with a pale and worried face.

"Robin, Zoro, Usopp."

Seeing that Robin and the other two were still alive, Luffy into tears of joy and hugged them tightly.

"You're still alive."

Sobbing uncontrollably, Luffy held on tightly.

"Don't worry, we won't die!"

Sniffling, Usopp mustered his courage despite his fear.

"Now is not the time for reminiscing. We should get away from here as soon as possible. We are not yet qualified to participate in this kind of war."

Looking at the bloody battlefield around him, which resembled a meat grinder, even Zoro's expression changed.

Several near-death experiences pushed him to his mental limit; if this were a safe place, he might have collapsed and fallen asleep.

Zoro and Robin are in a better position; at least they can still manage. But Usopp is on the verge of collapse. Right now, he's focused on Luffy and can't let go of his attention. Once they leave the battlefield, Usopp won't be able to get a good night's sleep for at least ten weeks.

This hellish scene was far too early for him.

"Zoro is right, we'll only be a burden if we stay here, let's leave quickly!"

Robin's face was pale, and his eyes showed fear.

Turning his head, Luffy watched Ace and Sengoku's battle and nodded.

And so, the four of them, supporting each other, walked toward the rear of the Revolutionary Army.

Dazzling, blinding golden light swirled around them, and a languid voice rang out, "You can't leave now."

With his right foot raised, a dazzling cross-shaped golden light erupted, and Kizaru kicked out.

"Bang!"

As if he had collided with a solid object, Kizaru transformed into Light Rain and vanished from the spot, stirring up a massive sandstorm.

"The battle isn't over yet, do you think you can run there?"

Revolutionary Army's Tally, with half his body in Armament Haki, grinned as he watched Kizaru, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, get up.

"What a nuisance, Ama no Murakumo."

With a flick of his wrists, a lightsaber appeared in Kizaru's hands, and he clashed with Tally once more.

"Let's go quickly."

With his legs trembling, Usopp couldn't wait to leave.

"I'm sorry, the navy cannot afford to fail this time."

A bone-chilling cold swept through, Aokiji exhaled icy mist from his mouth, opening his arms to embrace the four of them.

"The Death Embrace."

"Robin, Zoro, Usopp."

Instinctively, Luffy shielded the three behind him and entered Gear Second mode.

"Whoosh"

A long river of petals appeared, and the fragrant sword energy forced Aokiji to stop abruptly, shattering him into ice.

"Flower Sword - Vista".

With blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, Aokiji materialized in the distance, a gaping wound torn open in his chest.

"This is someone our captain is trying to save, you'd better not interfere."

"Partisan."

With a grave expression, Aokiji launched his attack.

"Thanks."

Seeing Vista stop Aokiji, Luffy helped the three of them up and thanked him.

"Ouch, it's so cold, so cold."

Not far away, half of Ivankov's body was frozen, and a bluish-purple color could be seen. If he continued to be exposed to the cold, he would likely suffer permanent disability and illness.

Seeing Aokiji being blocked by Vista the Flower Sword, Ivankov breathed a sigh of relief, because he had reached his limit.

"Although the situation is unfavorable for the navy, it is still under control."

Having been injured in his previous battle with the mysterious Great Swordsman, Fujitora now looked around at the stumbling Luffy and his companions.

But before Fujitora could act, two figures surrounded him from the front and back.

"I'm sorry, that's the person our captain wants."

"Izo and Fossa, the Fifteen and Sixteen division commanders of the Whitebeard Pirates."

Holding his Cane Sword, Fujitora stared intently, his eyes wide with seriousness.

"Chirp"

With a burst of sword energy, two sword lights gleamed with brilliant blades in the northeast of Marineford, forming cliffs all around, leaving a smooth and orderly trail.

The battle between the two top Great Swordsman deeply captivated all the masters of swordsmanship.

"Exciting! I never knew swords could be used like this."

"Is this what Great Swordsman?"

"Terrifying, absolutely terrifying! It could cleave mountains and sever seas!"

The destructive power of the battle between the mysterious Great Swordsman and Mihawk was more terrifying than anyone else's. A casual strike left a hundred-meter-long scratch, and everything in front of them was like paper, easily torn apart.

"Art, this is art."

Watching the swordsmanship, whose trajectory was both mysterious and inexplicably ordinary, many Swordmaster from the outside world felt enlightened and benefited greatly.

This time, the whole world has realized how terrifying swordsmen are. To become a strong person, you don't necessarily have to eat Devil Fruit; you can also become a supreme powerhouse by cultivating the way of the sword.

Thus, the Four Admirals of the Navy were once again tied up, while the lineup of the Shichibukai remained unchanged.

As a result of the battle between Sabo and Nineteen, the Shichibukai Big Bear King was left alone, but he is currently fighting against Buffalo Atmos, the 13th division commander of the Whitebeard Pirates.

Meanwhile, the dragon continued its battle with Eighteen and Seventeen, and gained the upper hand.

"Hateful."

Inside the Navy camp, Hōshō, looking disheveled, puffed on a cigar as he watched the Whitebeard Pirates' division commanders arrive with massive reinforcements, his heart sinking into despair.

The current situation is very unfavorable for the navy.

Top Vice Admiral like Onigumo and Momonga were tied up by Whitebeard's captains, making it impossible for them to break free.

Whether it's the high-ranking, mid-level, or low-ranking members of the Navy, they are all completely dominated by the Revolutionary Army and the Whitebeard Pirates.

"Even the Navy would struggle to resist the Revolutionary Army and the Whitebeard Pirates!"

Many outsiders could see the outcome; anyone with eyes could see that the navy was powerless to return unless other support arrived.

"The Navy has really messed up this time. They never expected that a single Supernova could trigger such a massive war."

"What a pity."

There was much discussion, and it was only a matter of time before the navy was defeated. Of course, this was the opinion of most people, but a few people frowned.

Meanwhile, in the New World Seas, two vast fleets faced each other, separated by a thousand meters.

"Crack!"

In the dim light, a bolt of lightning struck, illuminating everything around it.

Looking at the pirate flags flying high, it was none other than the Four Emperors 'Beasts Pirates and the Red-Haired Pirates.

"Benn Beckman, you're meddling in other people's business again, it's really annoying."

On the lead ship of the Beasts Pirates, a muscular man wearing a black suit, a black hood, and a pair of black wings was calmly looking at Benn Beckman of the Red-Haired Pirates.

"King, I don't think there's any need for a fight. Your captain isn't here, and neither is mine."

Benn Beckman took a drag of his cigarette and exhaled a cloud of smoke.

"Hey! Hey! You can't expect us to make this trip for nothing, can you? That would be so embarrassing. We'd be in trouble explaining ourselves when the captain gets back."

Next to King, a huge, bald, fat man puffed on a cigar, flicked off the ash, and yawned.

"Wasting so much breath on them was like swatting flies; just swat them away."

A rough voice rang out, and Jak, one of the Three Calamities, could no longer contain himself.

That's right, these three people are none other than the Three Calamities of the Beasts Pirates, one of the Four Emperors.

Fire King.

Queen of the Plague Calamity.

Drought Calamity (jak).

"Since you insist on fighting, then there's nothing I can do."

Shrugging, Benn Beckman wasn't intimidated; after all, this wasn't the first or second time the two sides had clashed.

Just as the captain had guessed, Kaido, that war maniac, was bound to be unable to resist going to Marineford, and now it has indeed come to pass.

Their task was simply to hold off the Three Calamities; they couldn't be bothered with anything else.

Not to brag, but even if Benn Beckman fought for ten or fifteen months, the Three Calamities wouldn't be able to get past here. Similarly, if the Three Calamities wanted to hold off Benn Beckman and his crew, the same would be true.

After all, stalling is a form of maneuvering, and both sides have the capability to do so.

As a result, the two sides engaged in direct combat in this sea area.

Little did anyone know, on the main ship of the Beasts Pirates, in a bedroom, a blanket slipped off the large bed, revealing a pair of fair and slender legs, while a head of slightly curly long hair hung down to the headboard.