Everyone on the island looked up ahead.
That wall of seawater was drawing closer and closer, waves dozens of meters high filling their entire field of vision.
The top had been bleached white by the sunlight, while below was terrifyingly black.
Before the waves truly crashed down, the wind arrived first.
Whoosh—!
The sea wind, laden with mist, swept fiercely through the ruined harbor, sending the Kuja warriors' long hair flying behind them.
Several already wounded people staggered and nearly fell over.
Some instinctively retreated.
But behind them was the residential area, and farther back were wounded people and civilians who had not had time to evacuate.
Hancock looked up at the approaching giant wave, her expression grim.
S-Snake stood beside her as well, her black wings slightly spread.
After the consecutive battles earlier, and after taking blows from both the Dark-Dark Fruit and the Tremor-Tremor Fruit, she was clearly in no condition to forcefully withstand an attack of this scale.
Just then, two figures stepped to the very front.
Garp stood on the left.
Sengoku stood on the right.
One rolled up his sleeves, while the other loosened his shoulders.
Both of their hair had already turned white.
Yet the moment they stood there, the panicked breaths behind them gradually steadied.
Ahead was a tsunami that blotted out the sky.
Behind them were the lives of the entire island.
Sengoku watched the approaching wave, his voice steady.
"Left side."
Garp grinned.
"Got it."
Rumble—!
The tsunami finally bore down upon them, its massive shadow instantly covering half the sky.
Golden light erupted from Sengoku, and a gigantic Buddha form rose from the ground.
At that same moment, Garp clenched his right fist, pitch-black Armament Haki rapidly covering it.
Black-red lightning burst around them as they attacked together.
"Buddha Shockwave—!!!"