"Ice Age!"
"Great Eruption!"
"Buddha Shockwave!"
The three most powerful Navy officers struck together, unleashing attacks that stopped the explosion from spreading. With them leading the way, the Vice Admirals and other officers joined in. Those who could hold back the blast did so; those who could not rushed to save people.
For a while, everyone had their hands full. All of Marineford was in an uproar!
That was an Admiral's power! One strike could wipe everything out!
Even Loa could destroy an island, let alone Kizaru, who was stronger than him.
But the guests who had come to watch suffered for it. Just as they had suspected, they were not here to enjoy the show from the sidelines. They were here to clean up someone else's mess!!
"Where the hell did that bastard Garp go? Did he die in the bathroom?!!"
Only then did Sengoku remember that an unreliable but powerful man on his side was missing. An hour or two had passed. Even if Garp had gone to take a dump, he should have been back by now.
Garp wasn't a Devil Fruit Powers user. Surely he hadn't fallen into a cesspit and drowned?
Vice Admiral Tsuru had barely managed to keep her balance on the viewing platform. She looked toward the Plaza and complained, "Even Kizaru's acting this recklessly. Sengoku, what kind of Fleet Admiral are you?"
What kind? The kind who sits in the chair, obviously!!!
Sengoku was at a loss. How was it his fault that his subordinates refused to listen and loved causing trouble?
You know perfectly well how miserable this job has always been for me!
"Hyup!"
After finishing his flurry of attacks, Kizaru touched down lightly, bleeding off the momentum of his descent.
He swept his gaze around, lingering for two extra