The heavy clouds overhead suddenly began to drizzle. The Ice-cold rain washed away some of the bloodstained stench from the training camp warship's deck, yet it could not disperse the heaviness and despair in the hearts of the camp members.
Some were already on the verge of losing the courage to resist, but others were still trying to do something.
"Shove... Shove..."
A determined young man's voice rang out. Binz, a member of this Marine Elite Training Camp class who possessed the Paramecia-type Shove-Shove Fruit, was constantly twisting his body and pushing his Devil Fruit power to its limits.
Under the influence of Binz's ability, clusters upon clusters of tough green vines suddenly sprouted from the wooden deck of the Marine warship, tightly binding Weevil's legs and temporarily hindering his movements.
"Hehehe, this is fun."
Weevil belatedly lowered his head to look at the green vines around his feet, his chubby face filled with surprise and curiosity.
"Mom, look! Plants are growing on my feet!"
"Someone is restricting your movements. Stop wasting time and finish your opponent."
Buckingham expressionlessly snapped another trainee's neck. At this point, there was not a single living Marine left on the entire warship apart from the immobile Ain, the stubbornly resisting Binz, and Zephyr, whose condition was unclear.
Prioritizing enemies with restricted movement was common sense for traditional pirates.
Buckingham beat her bat wings and slowly walked toward Ain, who was struggling to move.
Blood continuously gushed from the wound in Ain's thigh, nearly dyeing her entire right leg red.
Just as Buckingham was about to finish her off, a surging burst of force suddenly erupted from the Pit in the ship's deck!
Veins bulging, Zephyr struggled desperately to crawl out of the Pit.
"Weevil, use maximum-quality Haki against that little girl."
Like Conqueror's Haki,