Sengoku and the others had only agreed to bring the Bomb after much persuasion. They insisted on keeping it in their own hands and would not even tell anyone else about it.
A weapon that devastating could shatter the army's morale just by being there!
What was the Undead Greatsword compared to that?
They had also each dripped their blood onto the Undead Greatsword, because they knew they might not perform as well as they hoped.
Being reborn as Undead would be hard to accept. But worse still would be failing before they had used their full strength, then watching helplessly as the world was destroyed!
The force took a day to assemble. Anyone who wanted to see distant friends or family signed up with Loa, who carried them to one last meeting.
No one knew whether they would return alive or dead. Once they parted, they might never meet again in life—or meet soon in hell.
At dawn on the third day, as the sun began to rise, an unprecedented and terrifying Allied Forces appeared before Marine Headquarters.
It was the strongest coalition ever assembled: the World Government, Marine Headquarters, the [Censored] Army, the Yonko Pirates, and the Undead Legion from another world!
Drawn from two worlds, they set aside their allegiances, their old grievances, and their prejudices. Today, they entered the battlefield against Poseidon simply as Warriors!
For a moment, the great unity the World Government spoke of, the age of peace Dragon sought, and the One Piece the pirates dreamed of all seemed to have come into being.
Standing before the Reviewing Stand, Loa said little. Everything that needed saying had been said. Everything that needed doing had been done.
They would live or they would die.
Those were the only two outcomes.
Once everyone cast aside