A clear, metallic clang rang out.
Kazami's Inazuma -fast slash was steadily blocked by Bogard's horizontal sword.
However, the terrifying power contained in Kazami's strike, enhanced by the power of several bloodlines, still caused Bogard's expression to change slightly.
"That's some real strength," Bogard said in a deep voice.
"You're not bad either."
Kazami grinned, flicked his wrist, and slashed horizontally with his long sword.
The battle between the two Great Swordsman had no flashy special effects, no earth-shattering explosions.
It's a clash of pure speed and skill, where every collision of blades is extremely dangerous; a slight misstep could result in decapitation.
In the midst of this fierce battle, four figures, like ghosts,
They had already silently cut through the entire battlefield, heading straight for Marine Admiral Akainu, who was confronting Whitebeard.
They are the CP quartet led by Lucci.
Kaku and Blueno have transformed into their Ancient Zoan Model: Cave Bear.
Kaku's speed and agility are greatly enhanced in his Model: Dire Wolf, allowing him to move freely through crowds and take several lives with each swing of his claws.
Blueno, on the other hand, is like a heavy tank; his Model: Cave Bear grants him unparalleled defense and strength.
He was in charge of clearing the way from the front, smashing away all the enemies that blocked his path.
Jabra, the Devil Fruit User, is the one most feared by the Marines.
He mastered the Geppo and Shave techniques from the Six Powers, making his figure flicker like a ghost on the battlefield.
Any swords, guns, or even armor that his hands touched were instantly corroded into a pile of rusty fragments.
Wherever he went, he left behind a pile of scrap metal and terrified screams.
Watch out for his hands! Don't let him touch you!
A naval officer cried out in terror, but before he could finish speaking, Jabra appeared before him, placing a hand gently on his breastplate.
The hard breastplate instantly corroded and shattered, revealing the clothes underneath.
"Too late." Jabra grinned maliciously, then stabbed the other man in the throat with a Shigan.
With the support of these three, Lucci encountered almost no obstacles.
He transformed into a shadow panther, his entire body merging into the shadows, moving forward silently.
The Six Powers are perfectly combined with Devil Fruit abilities, and every move is carried with deadly elegance.
The shockwave from his Rankyaku Kick silently shot out from beneath his feet, sweeping through the crowd, and when he reappeared...
Behind him lay a row of enemies, their necks severed.
Lucci's goal was clear; from the very beginning, he had his sights firmly set on the man whose body was covered in lava.
" Akainu."
Lucci stopped in the shadows not far from Akainu, his eyes flashing with cold killing intent.
Meanwhile, Tesoro, who had been hovering in the air and bombarding the Navy with Lightning, was finally entangled by an old rival.
A golden beam of light suddenly condensed in front of him, and Kizaru's tall, slender figure blocked his path.
He still had that lazy expression, but the look in his eyes was more serious than ever.
"Hey, hey, hey, Tesoro, we can't let you keep messing around like this!"
Kizaru scratched his head, a hint of helplessness in his voice.
Tesoro looked at Kizaru, a cold smile playing on his lips.
"What nonsense are you spouting, Kizaru?"
"Perfect, let's settle both old and new scores together."
One is Awakening user of the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, possessing the ultimate speed.
One is Devil Fruit User, the embodiment of light.
These two fastest rivals in the pirate world, without exchanging any words, vanished from their spots in a flash.
The next second, in mid-air, the golden lightning and the golden beam of light collided violently.
It unleashed a light more dazzling than the sun and a terrifying energy shockwave.
The two figures flashed and collided in the air, each intersection accompanied by a violent explosion.
Ordinary people cannot detect their movements at all; they can only see clusters of golden energy storms constantly flashing in the sky.
At this moment,
Bullet, who had been wreaking havoc on the battlefield as a giant tiger, gradually grew bored looking at the utterly ineffective minions before him.
"It's boring, so incredibly boring!"
He muttered to himself, and the enormous white tiger's body began to shrink, eventually transforming into a human-beast form.
Standing in the center of the battlefield, his tiger-like eyes scanned the entire area, searching for an opponent that could ignite his passion.
Finally, Bullet's gaze settled on an old man standing silently atop the ruins.
Naval hero, Monkey D. Garp.
Bullet's lips curled into an excited and sinister grin.
The Demonic Aura and Conqueror's Haki within him erupted simultaneously, forming a terrifying Inazuma of lightning interwoven with black and red, crackling all around him.
He shattered the ice beneath his feet and shot into the air like a cannonball, heading straight for Garp.
" Garp --!!!"
Bullet's roar was deafening.
"I've wanted to fight you for ages!"
"Come!"
"Let me see just how much this naval hero really is!"
At the top of the ruins, Garp watched the white tiger charging towards him with unparalleled power.
He glanced down at the battlefield below, now completely in chaos, and at Ace being pulled by Luffy and the others as they retreated towards the port.
Taking a deep breath, Garp suppressed all his distracting thoughts, his cloak of justice fluttering behind him.
He twisted his neck, making a cracking sound.
When he raised his head again, there was no trace of confusion in his eyes, only the earth-shaking, iron-blooded fighting spirit of a naval hero.
"The brat from Hachinosu."
Garp's voice was like a booming bell.
"Don't be so arrogant!"
Before the words were even finished, a wave of Conqueror's Haki.
It erupted from Garp's body and fiercely met Bullet's impact!
The two top-tier Conqueror's Conqueror's Haki clashed in mid-air, and dark red Inazuma instantly filled the entire sky, tearing apart the clouds!
This breathtaking scene drew the attention of everyone on the battlefield.
At this moment, the only one who remains calm and composed is probably Dracule Mihawk.
He strolled across the battlefield as if walking in a garden, casually wielding the Supreme Great Grade Sword "Yoru."
Enormous slashes, powerful enough to tear the sea apart, flew in all directions.
No navy could stop him; all enemies who stood in his way, whether ordinary soldiers or Giant Vice Admiral, were cut in half, weapon and all.
Wherever he went, men and horses fell, blood and severed limbs flew through the air, and he carved a bloody path through the chaos.
His direction was clear: it was Kuina, alone, wielding the Ame no Habakiri, fighting against an endless stream of Marine soldiers.