Bentley shook his head. "That doesn't sound likely. From the look of it, Admiral Kizaru is in a terrible state. Besides, Blackbeard is a Four Emperors of the New World now. It'll be very hard for Kizaru alone to stop him."
Zephyr did not have time to ponder this. Seeing that the Revolutionary Army had already broken into the Holy Land, he urged urgently, "Full speed ahead. Make landfall immediately!"
"Yes!"
The crowd shouted in unison. Tens of thousands of people joined the cheering in wave after wave, shaking heaven and earth. Their killing intent soared to the heavens, making even the roiling sea churn more violently.
"Who is it?"
Garp punched Dragon back, then hastily jumped up onto a nearby rooftop. Dragon whipped up a gust of fierce wind and reached the high ground as well. With such a massive commotion, both sides in the intense battle were alarmed.
When he saw the flag of Neo, Garp was both surprised and deeply moved. His eye sockets even grew damp. He had never dreamed that at a time like this, the reinforcements arriving would not be from the Army or the Marines, but Black Arm Zephyr.
Hearing the commotion, Ye Chen hurriedly tossed Oto into the air and leaped upward. His body was light as a downy feather, floating down to land atop the precious sword. He looked like an immortal mastering the art of sword flight, leaving behind a dark blur and rushing to the shore like a gust of wind.
Dragon spotted Ye Chen, waved to him, and said, "It seems our luck isn't very good. The reinforcements that arrived are brought by Zephyr."
Ye Chen glanced over roughly and shook his head. "There are at least tens of thousands of them. It seems the Revolutionary Army's luck