In the World of Pirates, Starting by Watching Roger's Execution

"Whew!! That scared the hell out of me. I almost thought I was done for!"

Without even checking how badly his blade had been damaged, Shanks patted his chest, relief written all over his face at having survived.

Then he turned his gaze toward Atlas.

That Marine... she really was terrifying!!

"What the hell was that? Why can that Marine shoot something like that out of her eyes? Is it a Devil Fruit?"

"Who cares what it is? Right now, I just want to kill a few Marines to blow off some steam!!"

The pirates behind Shanks were equally stunned.

In the end, however, they chalked it up to a Devil Fruit's power. As pirates who had roamed the seas for years, they were long accustomed to all sorts of bizarre Devil Fruit abilities.

Of course, after seeing Atlas's other abilities, they would probably find their current assumption laughable.

After all, what Devil Fruit granted so many abilities at once?!

Even Mythical Zoans followed some sort of logic. At the very least, their abilities were related to those of the mythical creatures in their legends.

"Tch. What a shame."

Seeing that Shanks had been lucky enough to survive, Atlas stopped dwelling on him.

Whitebeard, right before her, was the greatest threat at the moment!!

"Newgate, you're not leaving here today!"

Sengoku looked calmly at Whitebeard, whose entire body was bleeding, though inwardly he was filled with emotion.

He and Whitebeard had always been both enemies and friends, but his position as a Marine allowed him no room for mercy.

Whitebeard had to die at Marineford today!!

"Gurararara!!"

Whitebeard stood with his blade in hand, his gaze deep as he quickly surveyed the battlefield.

Marco's eyelids drooped. The undying blue flame on his body had dwindled to its weakest, and his