The giant Dog-Head Battleship raced across the sea.
The entire ship had its engines at full power.
Marine Vice Admiral Garp stood at the bow and punched straight at the air.
Terrifying force struck the sea. An immense, invisible power sent the Navy Warship flying a hundred meters into the sky and carried it hundreds, perhaps a thousand, meters forward.
Garp's mastery of his strength had nearly reached its peak.
Each time he swung his fist, it was as though an invisible hand seized the Navy Warship and hurled it forward.
Doing it once did not cost Garp much.
But ten times? A hundred?
Garp could only push on as fast as he could and reach the G-3 Branch.
Byrnndi World, the "World Destroyer," had attacked the Marines. Garp had to stop him; Sengoku had issued an absolute order.
Marine soldiers needed time to grow stronger.
After so many bloody battles, the Marines had only so many elite troops left.
Every group they lost pained Sengoku deeply.
Byrnndi World had slaughtered the G-2 Branch, killing nearly a thousand elite Marines.
If the G-3 Branch came under attack too, it would deal a serious blow to the Marines' slow recovery.
That could not be allowed to happen again.
Garp knew they were facing only Byrnndi World. The Marines and the World Government had already seen what a combined pirate fleet of the New World's many monsters could do.
If one Byrnndi World was enough to leave the Marines in this state, they would be utterly disgraced.
"He's here!"
Krizalid wore a black coat and a Justice Cape. He looked out across the distant sea.
A gigantic ship like a fortress surfaced.
The figure that came into view was Byrnndi World.
He kept his distance from the Marine Fortress, likely to protect