"Roar!"
A massive sandworm opened its gaping, blood-colored maw, and, like a bottomless pit, it generated a monstrous suction force.
Rubble and debris were instantly pulled into its mouth as it aimed to devour Shiryu and others.
"Fire Fist!!!"
Blazing flames, burning with intense heat, illuminated the dark night sky as a massive flaming fist came crashing down.
Ace had arrived.
Boom!
Whoosh!
As cold air surged, St. Ethanbaron V. Nusjuro, now in Beast Form, galloped forward at an unmatched speed and swung his gleaming sword forward, slicing toward his enemy with terrifying force.
Clang!!!
Sparks flew, and cold air surged.
Shiryu darted forward, blocking St. Ethanbaron V. Nusjuro's fierce strike.
"First generation Kitetsu?"
"The cursed sword, Raiu?"
Both of them paused, with their eyes narrowing after noticing the other party's blade.
"Tsk tsk, nice sword."
"But it'll be mine soon!"
Shiryu grinned, and his eyes burned with desire.
Even a top-tier pirate like him couldn't help but covet Supreme Grade Blades.
"Shiryu, you traitor!"
St. Ethanbaron V. Nusjuro growled with his killing intent rising higher.
Without hesitation, he attacked again.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
"Hey, what a stroke of luck to be able to battle with such a big shot!"
Shiryu grinned wickedly.
Unwilling to back down, he launched a counterattack.
The two figures clashed fiercely on the battlefield, creating a constant series sound of collisions.
Whoosh!
Just then, St. Figarland Garling moved with lightning speed and launched a sudden attack.
Clearly, intending to directly kill Shiryu, who was locked in battle with St. Ethanbaron V. Nusjuro.
"Thunder Bagua!!!"
Yamato rushed over and waved her mace intertwined with black and red lightning at the oncoming attack.
Bang!!
In an instant, St. Figarland Garling's hair stood on end.
He had no choice but to abandon his attack on Shiryu.
He immediately swung his sword to meet the strike head-on.
Boom!
The powerful aura tore the ground apart.
Black and red lightning appear continuously and spread outward.
Two equally matched figures were locked in a standoff.
"... Hmm?"
"You bastard..."
Yamato and St. Figarland Garling both stared sharply at each other.
Their eyes locked, each recognizing the other as a terrifying opponent.
"Roar!"
The ground trembled as a massive wild boar, covered in strange spots, charged madly onto the battlefield.
Its tusks were fierce and menacing, radiating an overwhelming sense of aggression.
"Perfume Femur!!!"
A beautiful leg, wrapped in Armament Haki, kicked out ferociously, colliding with the tusks head-on.
Boom
The tremendous shockwave swept up a storm of debris, making it hard to keep one's eyes open.
Crackle!
Black and red lightning intertwined and spread as two powerful Conqueror's Haki clashed intensely.
One large, one small, two completely mismatched figures collided violently but were evenly matched in strength.
It was a shocking sight.
"Hmm?"
Watching as her opponent was only forced back a few steps by her attack, even though his massive hooves cracked the earth, St. Topman Warcury seemed completely unbothered and hadn't been turned to stone.
Wearing a luxurious battle suit with a strong Chinese aesthetic that was stunning and valiant, Hancock's eyes turned cold: "This guy's hide sure is tough!"
"Then let's start with you, the traitor of the Seven Warlords of the Sea!"
St. Topman Warcury's killing intent surged.
Whoosh!
Before his words even finished, he launched an attack.
Four tusks shot out with explosive speed, turning into razor-sharp blades that tore through the air, and they sliced through the sky like lightning.
"Heh, let me deal with this guy!"
Before Hancock could respond, a tall, muscular figure came charging in.
His massive fists, wrapped in Armament Haki and Conqueror's Haki, struck out continuously like a barrage of cannon fire.
Boom!
The massive tusks were blasted backward, returning to St. Topman Warcury's boar-like form, still large and ferocious.
"Heh, let me be your opponent!"
Douglas Bullet sneered at him.
His presence was fierce, like a demon, and his eyes burned with madness and fighting spirit: "I've never killed one of the five elders!"
"Douglas Bullet, the Demon Heir?"
St. Topman Warcury's eyes were cold, full of murderous intent: "How arrogant."
Without hesitation, he charged again and was covered in Armament Haki as he smashed forward.
"Union Armada!!"
Douglas Bullet had already used the power of the Clank-Clank Fruit, merging completely with his latest battle armor.
His body was now wreathed in a chilling demonic aura and powerful Haki, looking like a devil straight out of hell.
"Huff—huff—"
A strong flame gushed out from his elbow.
His massive fists, wrapped in Armament Haki, turned into countless afterimages, raining down punch after punch.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The exaggerated clashes caused the earth to tremble and collapse.
The two figures were locked in brutal combat.
"Hmph, meddling fool... I don't need your help!"
Hancock's face was cold and indifferent, showing no appreciation.
Although St. Topman Warcury's attack looked intense, she could have easily dodged it.
That boar hide was tougher than steel; his defense was absurd.
Even her attack couldn't do serious damage.
"Boa Hancock..."
"Be careful of that woman's powers!"
"Don't be seduced by her beauty!"
Several high-ranking CP0 agents charged forward.
Seeing this, Boa Hancock didn't bother arguing with Douglas Bullet.
Her body flashed like lightning, and her elegant legs were wrapped in Armament Haki as she kicked out mercilessly.
"Don't get in my way... Perfume Femur!"
Boom!
"Aaargh..."
One by one, the elite CP agents were blown away with each strike.
They weren't even close to being a match.
Her overwhelming strength was on full display.
In the next moment, she lightly touched her red lips with her right hand: "Slave Arrow!"
A pink heart, like a balloon, appeared in front of her, and she pulled it back like a slingshot.
In an instant, she launched a barrage of pink arrows.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
"Damn it! Watch out...!"
The CP agents' faces turned pale.
They panicked and tried to dodge.
But some of them were too slow and were struck directly by the arrows.
One by one, they turned to stone.