Unlike the despair of the Whitebeard Pirates, every Marine wore an expression of joy.
"We... we defeated the Whitebeard Pirates!" A young Marine stared at the scene before him in disbelief.
"Yes, we won!" The veteran beside him patted the young Marine on the shoulder and spoke softly.
Conversations like this kept taking place throughout Fish-Man Plaza.
Even Sakazuki, who was fighting Hawkeye and Dazhen, was no exception. After battling for several hours, he still had not taken down the two men before him.
Whenever he was about to find an opening and gain the upper hand, Hawkeye would suddenly erupt as though he had activated some cheat code, his combat strength rising sharply.
"You're finished!" Sakazuki sneered at Hawkeye and Dazhen.
He had long since developed killing intent toward these two, especially Hawkeye. That man who kept getting stronger out of nowhere absolutely could not be allowed to escape, or he would surely become a major threat.
"What does their death have to do with me?" Hawkeye's indifferent response left Sakazuki speechless.
The other man was right. Hawkeye and the others were not members of the Whitebeard Pirates, so the deaths of Whitebeard's men had no effect on them at all.
"Whitebeard, you are destined to die here today!" Sengoku roared, putting even more force into his attack.
To be honest, the Whitebeard Pirates had brought rather few people today. Many of his preparations had gone unused, yet victory already seemed within reach.
He had originally thought the Whitebeard Pirates would bring at least ten thousand men, but in the end, they had brought only a little over two thousand.
"Sengoku!" Whitebeard, like an enraged lion, frantically attacked Sengoku and Zephyr.
He had seen the state of the battlefield. His family had suffered grievous casualties, yet he could not