Cabaji died a gruesome death. Buggy watched it happen, helpless to stop it, and rage surged through him. But in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen comrades fell around him. There was no time to grieve. The battle had reached its fiercest point!
In overall strength, Ye Chen's side held little advantage.
Among the killers Little Zhuge had assembled, at least twenty had the fighting strength of a Shichibukai.
It wasn't that Shichibukai-level fighters were everywhere. Little Zhuge had simply prepared well and recruited plenty of experts. Take the Five Elders: which of them lacked the strength of a Shichibukai? Counting the Five Elders as five Shichibukai was no exaggeration.
"Awooo!"
Miller, the War Wolf Devil Fruit User, roared and charged Shachi. Shachi spun to meet him and lashed out with a kick, but Miller dodged and raked his right hand across Shachi's leg.
With a rip, a great chunk of flesh flew into the air. Bepo rushed over when he saw Shachi in danger, only to be blocked by a dozen Celestial Dragon Guards. Moments later, Miller bit through Shachi's neck.
Miller threw back his head and laughed like a madman. Having killed one of Ye Chen's comrades, he turned and charged Shanpaal.
Before long, Penguin was killed by Castro of the Five Elders.
Luo's expression grew darker, and Ye Chen's fury burned hotter. He glared at Du Feld and Felter, attacking with mounting ferocity. But even for him, defeating two of the Five Elders at once was no easy task.
The pressure on Buggy's side kept mounting. More and more of his people were wounded or killed. Watching one comrade after another fall in pools of blood tore him apart. At last, he abandoned all restraint. "Come on! The great Buggy will fight you to