"As for what happens later!"
"We'll deal with that later!"
Zephyr laughed. "You really know how to say nothing!"
The moment he finished speaking, he vanished. In the blink of an eye, he appeared before Xia Le and attacked.
Beside him, Sengoku leaped high into the air, then dove down.
The three-way battle began anew.
With one arm and one fist, Xia Le met both men head-on. Lightning erupted across his body, yet he gave up no ground.
Elsewhere, Bullet collided fiercely with Sakazuki, while Crocodile fought Borsalino.
On a remote slab of ice far from the center of the battlefield, a battered figure suddenly opened his eyes.
"They really didn't hold back!"
"Xia Le!"
"Too bad I can't fight anymore."
"My injuries are too severe."
If word of this battle spread, it would shake the entire world.
Xia Le was taking on two Admirals alone, while two of his men held off two Vice Admirals.
Every fight was ferocious. The Marines watching from distant warships trembled from head to toe.
Time passed slowly.
Before long, the next day arrived.
Xia Le remained fired up, his spirit and will undiminished as he continued fighting the two Admirals before him.
From his encounter with the future Three Admirals until now, he had not died once. His strength in battle was beyond compare.
Sengoku and Zephyr bore wounds too, but they still had plenty of stamina.
"They're all monsters!!"
"How long is this battle going to last?"
The Marines stared in shock.
"Vice Admiral Xia Le is too strong! Even after losing an arm, he formed a new one from lightning, and his fighting strength hasn't suffered at all!"
"He's fighting two Admirals by himself!"
Someone's voice shook as he spoke.
The fighting did not stop.
At dusk on the second day,