At that moment, all the pirates at Loguetown Harbor faced their doom.
As one massive Marine warship after another arrived and large numbers of Marines came ashore, sweeping through the major pirate crews, even the renowned Buggy Pirates of the East Blue were captured. All the pirates fell into despair, and some decisively gave up resisting!
On these seas, only the Marines could truly roam freely and remain invincible.
No matter how powerful a pirate was, when the Marines closed in, there was only a dead end.
Before long, the Marines had sealed off every port.
At East Port, a black-clad youth with a sword on his back walked toward the sea. At first, no one paid him any attention, but after he sent a Marine flying, the surrounding Marines immediately sprang into action!
"Stop! You're surrounded!"
"A pirate? You really won't give up until you see the coffin. Things have already come to this, and you still dare resist? Then don't blame us for killing you all!"
"These are notorious criminals with blood on their hands. Kill!"
At once, at least several dozen Marines armed with rifles surrounded him, their gun barrels aimed at the black-clad youth, ready to fire!
But then the black-clad youth's gaze sharpened, and a pale blue murderous aura suddenly erupted from his body.
With him at its center, it spread outward in every direction!
Within three hundred meters, every Marine suddenly stiffened. Then, one after another, they collapsed to the ground—some foaming at the mouth, some unable to rise, some unconscious.
In just a few moments, no one within three hundred meters of the youth remained standing.
The youth continued toward the shore.
"What was that?"
"What happened?"
"What's going on?"
The disturbance instantly drew everyone's attention. They looked over and froze.
"It's him,