Directly Using the Ultimate Move

Cough, cough, cough--

He fell to the ground again and again, but Wilton always stubbornly got back up, even covered in wounds and blood.

Gradually, Dragon also took a punch and a kick.

With another earth-shattering collision, Wilton fell from the sky and smashed into the ground. The ground within a hundred-meter radius rapidly caved in, and he was buried in the dirt, spitting up blood non-stop.

"I'm not here to kill people, I just want to save them."

Dragon landed on the edge of the crater, his fierce face filled with calmness. This man was more resilient than he had imagined.

He probably can't stand up anymore!

With a hint of admiration, Dragon turned and walked towards the warship. On the warship, Buggy and the others were standing on tiptoe, looking at the large crater.

"Major General Wilton!"

"Major General Wilton!"

"Major General Wilton!"

Tashigi, who had never had the chance to participate in the fight, watched the large crater with tears in her eyes. She clenched her fists and began to shout. She was moved by Wilton's brave, fearless, and death-defying persistence.

A large group of Marines behind her felt the same.

They were all cheering for Wilton.

"It's impossible for him."

Dragon shook his head, not believing Wilton could stand up again. He knew how heavy his blows were. Although it wouldn't take the opponent's life, he would definitely be bedridden for at least ten days to half a month.

But before he could finish speaking, a powerful, rhythmic sound of footsteps came from the pit.

He turned.

Entering his sight was a strong figure, panting heavily, his eyes filled with pain, and a green rain of light drifting all over his body. Despite his bruised and battered appearance, he exuded an indomitable and fearless fighting spirit.

"Justice Potential!"

At this moment, Wilton unleashed his ultimate move, bursting with righteous passion. His entire body was enveloped in a rain of life, and no matter how severe his injuries, as long as he had a breath left, he could revive with half his health.

After cultivating and becoming stronger in the later stages, he could even revive with full health, equivalent to being equipped with the Phoenix Eye. It was like a second life, but unfortunately, it could only be used once a day.

"He actually stood up again."

"What kind of monster is this? He's clearly so heavily injured."

Buggy and the others were deeply shocked.

Anyone else would have been unable to get up after the first blow, but Wilton not only got up once, but also a second and a third time.

"Major General Wilton."

Tashigi and the Marines' faces turned red with excitement. In their eyes, Wilton's figure was magnificent, like a never-setting sun guiding justice and the future.

This kind of persistence was not foolish, nor was it clownish, but noble, heroic, and admirable.

Whoosh--

Wilton, with his usual disregard for death, charged at Dragon after unleashing his ultimate move. This time, his speed had increased again, because activating Justice Potential not only restored 50% of his health but also increased his movement speed by 30%.

The air tore.

Dragon raised his hand to block the incoming fist. Just as he was about to counterattack, he frowned as Wilton's swift sweeping kick landed precisely on his waist.

In an instant, rolling smoke mixed with explosions streaked across five streets.

In the ruins.

Dragon walked out with a calm expression, looking at Wilton, whose eyes were sharp. He began to take him seriously. This Marine gave him a troublesome feeling, making him think he was fighting an Admiral.

Although he had the upper hand, even crushing his opponent, the other party's spirit and will were something that even some top powerhouses in the sea might not possess.

This was truly impressive.

"Luffy, I hope this battle will be of some benefit to you."

Dragon subconsciously looked at the people on the warship, all of whom had expressions of shock and disbelief.

A true powerhouse was not just someone with powerful combat strength. A true powerhouse, in addition to powerful combat strength, also possessed extraordinary will, spirit, ideals, and pursuits.

This was a silent lesson.

Falling from the sky.

Wilton transformed into a heavy barbell mountain, his fists swinging down with immense force. The visual of unrestrained power and immense strength, even before it arrived, filled the air with a suffocating pressure.

An earth-shattering explosion.

Dragon, with his feet sunk into the ground, punched out, directly confronting Wilton's attack head-on. Instantly, a shockwave spread out from the two of them. Wilton only managed to hold on for three seconds before being uncontrollably sent flying.

The gap between the two sides had not narrowed much.

"Feverish Spin."

"Dumbbell Charge."

In the battle, Wilton shed his blood, his spirit and energy growing increasingly high. Correspondingly, he became more and more battered, but he could still endure. A real man was this tough.

The effects of focusing on Tekkai and Armament Haki were evident, not disappointing him and living up to his mysterious confidence, especially when combined with Recovery, Heal, and the passive skill Self-Sacrifice, and the ultimate move Justice Potential.

If he were to eat another Zoan Devil Fruit, or certain compatible Paramecia Devil Fruits, wouldn't he just soar?

Bang, bang, bang.

A fluid combination of strikes, and Wilton was passively taking hits like a sandbag. Dragon's every punch was as heavy as Mount Tai; even Wilton's defense couldn't withstand it.

Blood continued to spray.

This was an unequal battle, yet Wilton embodied persistence, toughness, and justice.

And foolishness.

"Lie down!"

Dragon slammed a knee heavily into Wilton's abdomen. The immense power surged out from behind him, even lifting him off the ground and scattering the thunderous sky.

This was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Wilton, his face covered in blood, knelt on the ground, clutching his stomach uncontrollably and spitting up blood, feeling all his strength drained.

He had used every trick up his sleeve.

He was completely outmatched.

Unbeknownst to him, to outsiders, a Rear Admiral holding out for so long against the world's most fearsome man was already a miracle. Even a Marine Admiral might not gain much advantage.

Watching helplessly.

Wilton watched as Dragon took Luffy and his crew away. He was powerless.

He was just a Rear Admiral.

Moreover, his efforts were plain for all to see, and he believed the Marine Headquarters wouldn't say anything once they received the detailed report.

Unable to hold on any longer, Wilton collapsed in a pool of blood and lost consciousness.

The next day.

The sun rose.

A ray of sunlight emerged from the sea, illuminating the entire Loguetown.

The shattered and broken port was being repaired. Fortunately, the battle had only damaged buildings and hadn't affected any innocent people.

Marine Base.

In the infirmary, Wilton, bandaged all over, suddenly opened his eyes on the hospital bed and looked at the ceiling. He sat up abruptly, wincing.

He had accidentally fallen asleep.

It seemed his body truly couldn't take it anymore.

"Rear Admiral Wilton."

Outside the door.

A Marine looked respectful, his eyes filled with excitement. Hearing the noise, he opened the door and looked at Wilton sitting on the hospital bed. He quickly turned and shouted loudly down the corridor.

"Rear Admiral Wilton is awake!"

"Hurry and inform Colonel Smoker and Sergeant Tashigi."

A moment later.

Smoker and Tashigi arrived together. Seeing Wilton awake, they breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, they were surprised that Wilton had woken up so quickly.

After all, for someone with such severe injuries, a normal person would probably be unconscious for half a month.

Rear Admiral Wilton's physique was truly terrifying