"Pfft!"
Kaido flew straight backward and crashed into the sea.
He sank toward the seabed with a gurgle.
He had never expected Sengoku to seize an opening from just a moment's concern.
That was the difference in their strength.
Sengoku could give him plenty of openings and still stand firm, but the slightest lapse on his part would send him flying.
Blood seeped from his forehead, and seawater kept pouring into Kaido's mouth.
He drifted farther and farther from the surface, unable to help reaching out to touch it.
The enormous Black Pearl looked like a giant whale.
"Shane!"
Kaido's consciousness gradually faded. In the end, he was still too young.
His strength had undergone a qualitative transformation in a short time, but he had yet to build upon that foundation.
Or rather.
In terms of accumulated fighting strength, the Dragon Emperor Pirates were no match for the Marines at all.
That was why they found themselves short of fighting power in a major battle.
"Big Brother Kaido!"
King reached out from the dark depths and grabbed Kaido.
He was now the only one aboard without a Devil Fruit power.
Bang!
The moment King leaped out of the water.
A large warship also rushed toward the battlefield, surrounded by Marines.
Even King's pupils changed.
Ever since Sengoku struck Kaido, Linlin had been caught in a dilemma.
And this man's arrival would completely overturn the already precarious situation!
He was neither a Marine Headquarters Admiral nor the Fleet Admiral!
He was a Vice Admiral, Iron Fist Garp!
"Roger!"
Garp's short hair was as healthy as his outlook.
He knocked his fists together, caring for no one.
"Garp!"
Roger sliced off one of Saint Saturn's hands.
The murderous intent in his eyes turned into fighting spirit the moment he looked at Garp.