"Come on, back to the ship!"
Holding the heavy Poneglyph slab in one hand, Lorne pushed off with his foot. His figure instantly became a streak of golden light, sweeping Kuina and Ryan along toward the Fearless.
"Coating airbags, full power!"
The moment Ryan landed on the deck, he shouted at the top of his lungs to the Marines in the lower hold.
The Fearless's specially made airbags instantly expanded, and its Seastone armor screeched under the impact of the currents.
"Captain, we got the slab!"
Ryan shouted as he steadied himself.
"Good. Secure it."
Lorne slammed the huge black slab firmly down in the center of the deck.
Rumble!
The surrounding stone walls began collapsing on a massive scale. Countless boulders, mud, and sand formed a terrifying debris flow ten thousand meters beneath the sea.
"Ryan, take the helm! Avoid those falling rocks!"
Lorne wiped the seawater from his face and shouted his orders.
"Yes, Captain!"
Ryan gripped the helm tightly with both hands, veins bulging on his forehead as he fought to control the ship.
Kuina drew Wado Ichimonji and stood at the edge of the deck, watching their surroundings warily.
"Captain, the Marine warships are retreating too, but Fujitora doesn't seem to have given up yet."
Kuina pointed behind them as she spoke.
Amid the collapsing wreckage behind them.
Fujitora stood on a swaying boulder, holding his wooden sword across his body.
The violent, turbulent seawater whipped his purple kimono, making it flap loudly.
Although he was blind, his powerful Observation Haki clearly reflected the Fearless's every movement in his mind.
Fujitora was deeply shaken.
Under the immense water pressure ten thousand meters beneath the sea, he can still maintain that kind of speed?
*That ship's coating hasn't developed a single crack in such violent turbulence. This