Beaten to Death

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Like riding on flat ground, the horse galloped away. With Zhuangzhuang running Zhuangzhuang -stop, Jabra and the other man were left further and further behind until only the blurry rumps of the horse could be seen flying by.

"Jabra, this can't go on."

The Fukuro, its face dark, gripped the thick fur around Jabra's neck.

"Damn it, so what if it's embarrassing? Let them blockade us."

With his tongue lolling out, Jabra was panting heavily. He was currently in his Dire Wolf form, and as Ancient Zoan, his stamina was incredibly formidable. Yet, facing an ordinary white horse, he was almost completely exhausted.

"Knew."

Nodding, the Fukuro dialed the Den Den Mushi.

As the Den Den Mushi was dialed, troops began to move from all directions, both above and below, into the distant world.

"Not good."

Clinging to Zhuangzhuang's back, Doc Q's pale face changed, because they were surrounded according to their Observation Haki.

Swoosh

Rays of light shot out, creating numerous craters in the ground that resembled paper, radiating intense heat.

More and more appeared, Laser dots.

Horse Face was terrified, Zhuangzhuang stuck out its tongue and ran as fast as it could, while Doc Q held the double-edged scythe in its hand like a windmill to block the beam of light.

Riddled with holes, accompanied by blood and Doc Q, his shoulder was shot through, and he almost fell off his horse.

These beams of light were more terrifying than he had imagined; their penetrating power was such that even Armament Haki couldn't stop them.

"Zhuangzhuang."

The endless rays made Doc Q feel the threat of death.

"Damn it, why don't you run again?"

Panting heavily, Jabra and his companion caught up, their faces grim.

Now, soldiers and generals are everywhere, both above and below ground; trying to break through the encirclement is wishful thinking.

This time, Doc Q has no chance of escaping.

"Shoot it for me!"

Too tired to do anything, Jabra gave the orders.

"Yes."

They formed rows upon rows, and all sorts of laser weapons and machine guns poured down like a torrential downpour.

The Death Scythe spun to its limit, and slowly, wounds began to appear on Doc Q's body.

Such endless firepower would consume a huge amount of Armament Haki, and since the soldiers were divided into three waves, there was absolutely no limit to the number of bullets.

"Damn it, if you're so capable, fight me one-on-one."

Protected by a strong wind, Doc Q and Zhuangzhuang dodged left and right, but they were always suppressed in one area. The surrounding ground was full of craters, and then began to collapse to form pits.

"One-on-one? This is exactly what it looks like: the two of you against the whole group."

Reverting to his original form, Jabra sat on a rock, took the teapot handed to him, and gulped down a whole gourdful.

Never before had Jabra felt that a battle could be conducted in this way; it almost wore him down.

At first, Jabra was prepared to test his skills against Doc Q, but this sickly-looking guy galloped away without saying a word as soon as he saw him. In particular, his equally dying white horse, despite its tongue lolling out and looking like it might kick the bucket at any moment, could outrun even Geppo.

"Fatigue Smoke."

Suddenly, Doc Q pulled out a handful of powder from his pocket and flung it around. Just by looking at its eerie green color, you could tell it wasn't anything good.

"Flame Dial Gun"

One of the generals snorted coldly and switched sides. Then, several generals holding a cannon barrel suddenly sprayed out a large area of flames.

"Breath Dial Gun"

After the Fire Gun finished firing, the storm gun followed.

A relentless barrage of all sorts of weapons— Grenade, machine guns, and colorful elemental guns—covered the sky, pinning down Doc Q so he couldn't lift his head.

Frustrated and powerless, facing Man's weapon attacks, Doc Q's injuries worsened, and he looked increasingly on the verge of death.

The attack lasted for a full half hour before finally ceasing at Jabra's command.

At the very center, riddled with holes, a massive crater ten thousand meters in diameter appeared, billowing black smoke rising into the sky. Doc Q and Zhuangzhuang lay covered in blood among the rubble, their fate unknown.

Standing at the edge of the pit, Jabra and the Fukuro waved their hands to clear away the acrid smoke, then glanced at the gruesome sight of Doc Q and Zhuangzhuang in the center and curled their lip in disgust.

"Tch, I thought he was some kind of super strong guy, but he couldn't even last half an hour."

With a look of disdain, Jabra spat.

"That is."

The Fukuro beside them responded.

If outsiders were here, they would definitely think that Jabra and the Fukuro are just talking without understanding the firepower of these generals.

A complete blockade, with at least ten to twenty thousand soldiers firing simultaneously, and the firing didn't stop for half an hour. And what kind of weapons were they using?

The Breath Dial Gun that can easily tear apart Rear Admiral, the Flame Dial Gun that can easily Burning a street, the Laser Ray that can easily pierce even diamonds, and the Seastone Bullet Heavy Machine Gun per minute.

With all sorts of powerful weapons constantly appearing, who could stand it?

Doc Q's defeat was not unjustified; faced with such terrifying and powerful firepower, no one but the monster could have survived.

This is why Chinese weapons are all priceless and unavailable in the Underworld; a single ordinary heavy Machine Gun can fetch over a million Beli, not even counting the Seastone heavy Machine Gun.

"Go check if he's dead."

"Yes."

The two men jumped into the deep pit and roughly lifted up the blood-soaked Doc Q and Zhuangzhuang.

"Lord Jabra, Lord Fukuro, are not dead yet."

It soared into the air, dropping a man and a horse to the ground; upon closer inspection, they were still breathing faintly.

"Run! Keep running!"

Jabra stomped on Doc Q's face, ravaging him.

Blood kept spilling from the corner of his mouth, Doc Q's eyes rolled back; he couldn't run anymore.

"Kill him."

Seeing that Doc Q was powerless to resist, Jabra casually waved his hand.

"Keep this horse."

Fukuro nearby had its eyes on Zhuangzhuang. At that moment, Zhuangzhuang was sticking out his tongue, and his body was covered in bullet holes, but even so, he was still alive. Instead, he showed a human-like fear.

"Yes."

A Seastone Pistol was pointed at Doc Q's head. With each gunshot, blood-red and pale brain matter spilled onto the ground. Doc Q opened his mouth and slowly lost consciousness.

"Whoosh"

It plummeted downwards, causing the entire ground to tremble. Thick dust and flying debris shot out, piercing through the sonic boom.

His figure slowly landed on the ground. Rob Lucci looked at Bacchus Jot, who was lying in the deep pit bleeding from all seven orifices, and wiped the blood from his mouth.

The heat dissipated from his body, Rob Lucci moved sideways in front of Bucks Jutter.

You lost.

"Cough cough"

Blood and foam kept bubbling from his mouth, and fragments of internal organs could even be seen. At this moment, Bacchus, his face covered in blood, looked at Rob Lucci with a smile.

"You're much slower than before."

A bolt of lightning condensed in front of Rob Lucci. Enel looked at the near-death Bacchus and chuckled.

Rob Lucci glanced at Enel, said nothing, and tore his tattered shirt, gazing into the distance.

"It seems everyone has resolved their issues."

At this point, Jabra, Monet, and the others had all gathered together.

"Where are the prisoners?"

Caesar saw that Jabra was empty-handed, and was being dragged behind by a wretched horse.

"It's dead. Mansherry, please treat this horse."

"It doesn't matter at all," Jabra replied casually, then looked at Mansherry on Monet's shoulder.

"Yes, Lord Jabra."

Jumping down, Mansherry began to treat Zhuangzhuang.