One Piece: Under the Throne

"Captain Marco!"

The members of the Whitebeard Pirates hurriedly caught the crashed Marco. At this time, the Phoenix had rolled his eyes and fainted.

Faced with the strong men of the old era, even someone as strong as Marco had no choice but to be defeated in seconds.

Compared to Sengoku's clean and neat attack, Aokiji and Akainu encountered trouble. The admirals of the navy can indeed reach the ceiling of naval combat power, but there is a gap between ceilings.

If you weigh it carefully, he is slightly stronger than the vice-chairman of the emperor, and is definitely not a match for the emperor-level combat power.

Just like Barrett who is fighting with two admirals now, he doesn't even have the ability of the fruit, but he has successfully suppressed the admirals with physical skills alone.

【Dogtooth Red Lotus】

Akainu seized the moment when Barrett was attacking Aokiji, and suddenly appeared behind Barrett. He raised his hand and used a fusion technique of Magma Fruit and Armament Haki.

However, Akainu underestimated Barrett's sharpness. Barrett, who had been fighting on the battlefield since he was a child, had the best perception of danger. Leo even suspected that Barrett's observation Haki had reached the level of predicting the future.

Not only did Akainu's sneak attack fail, but he was kicked away by Barrett.

Aokiji took the opportunity to launch an ice cone attack, but was easily avoided by Barrett.

"Mu Da Mu Da, is this all the strength of the Navy Admiral?" Barrett said sarcastically.

Aokiji and Akainu looked at each other, and they finally realized how difficult Barrett was. With top-level Armament Haki and Observation Haki, coupled with rich combat experience, Barrett was decisive and his movements were as precise as a war machine.

But as admirals of the navy, Akainu and Aokiji cannot retreat, otherwise they will be unworthy of bearing justice.

The two of them once again activated their fruit abilities at the same time. Aokiji used all his strength to activate the ice fruit ability. The cold breath seemed to freeze the space, while Akainu focused on attacking Barrett's lower body. The boiling lava slowly flowed through the cracks in the ground, like a volcano that could erupt at any time.

Barrett laughed out loud when he saw this. This was the battle he had been looking forward to. "Finally it looks good. Otherwise, your navy of this generation would be too disappointing. Come on, let's continue the fight.

As Barrett finished speaking, the violent domineering color erupted again, and his pair of iron fists were black with red, and there were also traces of black lightning.

As the three men fought, the execution square was destroyed beyond recognition. Wherever the three of them fought, the people there would flee in panic.

Not far away, Garp punched Whitebeard in the chest again, knocking the world's strongest man back half a step: "The guy on Roger's ship is really powerful. It seems I have to deal with you quickly. I still want to try Barrett."

Whitebeard almost laughed out of anger at Garp's words. I don't know how this old bastard judged that he could take me down quickly. He even took a piss and looked at his old face that was beaten like a pig's head.

Although Whitebeard thought so in his heart, the pain in his body also made him realize that he could no longer waste his energy on Garp.

"Gulala, that's what I thought too, so please leave, Garp."

After saying that, Whitebeard clenched the Kusukume-kiri with both hands, turned around and swung the sword across. The blade was wrapped with the power of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit and the violent domineering domineering.

The top-level domineering aura plus the top-level fruit destructive power, swung by the unparalleled strength of Whitebeard, this attack seemed to cross the space and appeared in front of Garp in an instant.

Garp also fought back with his iron fist, and the pitch-black and red iron fist collided with the blade. Looking closely, the iron fist did not touch the blade, and there was still a distance of several centimeters between them.

The collision of the domineering color entangled attacks is not only a competition of strength, but also a collision of wills. Just like Whitebeard now, his purpose is purer than Garp's, so this attack completely defeated the old hero of the navy.

Garp's body flew backwards like a cannonball, but Sengoku was quick enough to finish him off halfway.

Although the power of Sengoku and Garp barely offset the power of Whitebeard's attack, they ignored Whitebeard's fruit ability. The power of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit exploded, and the ground cracked into several cracks. The longest one even spread under the execution rack, and was blocked by Sengoku who returned to defend.

"It's all right, old man."

“Ahahaha, he won’t die, but Whitebeard is still as strong as he was back then. That attack was really powerful.”

After saying that, Garp coughed up a mouthful of blood, and a huge wound appeared diagonally on Garp's body, as if it was going to split him in half.

"Take a break and watch over the execution platform for me." Sengoku sighed helplessly. After thinking for a while, as if he had made a great decision, he let Garp take his place.

What Sengoku was most concerned about was the relationship between Garp and Ace. He was worried that their relationship would make their old friend make a mistake. So when he left, Sengoku added, "Don't let me down."

The cloak of justice fluttered in the wind, and Zhan Guo walked to Whitebeard with firm steps. His eyes were cold, revealing his unshakable determination.

"Whitebeard, let me defeat you here with my own hands today." Zhan Guo's voice was low and majestic, as if announcing the coming of a life-and-death battle.

Whitebeard laughed loudly, with endless heroism in his laughter: "Gulala, I have heard you say this countless times, Sengoku."

Sengoku and Whitebeard, these two legendary figures, have fought countless times in the old days. Each time was thrilling, and each time shocked the world. Now, they meet again, and the fateful duel seems destined to take place here.

The two of them exuded a powerful aura, and the domineering aura collided between them, causing the space to distort. The auras sawed back and forth between them, trying to suppress each other. Their eyes met in the air, full of hostility and determination.

The battle between Sengoku and Whitebeard's Conqueror Haki also infected Barrett who was fighting. The Devil's Heir's blue and black Conqueror Haki burst out at the same time.

Different from Whitebeard's domineering aura and Sengoku's domineering aura, Barrett's domineering color conveys a feeling of cold tyranny, as if he wants to destroy everything.

Affected by the battle in the distance, Barrett's sudden explosion made it difficult for Aokiji and Akainu. It was already difficult for them to hit him, and now Barrett was stimulated and excited. In an instant, they were hit several times again.

Unlike Barrett, three of the Seven Warlords of the Sea who were watching the battle from a distance looked unhappy.

"Fffffffff, what a terrifying will! So terrifying that I almost want to tear them to pieces."

Doflamingo exuded a dangerous aura, and his pupils behind his sunglasses were fixed on the three figures on the battlefield.

Boa Hancock said the same thing, except that her head was almost tilted back: "I hate them. I won't look up to anyone."

Hearing this, a smile suddenly appeared on Leo's face. He suddenly remembered the day when Roger was executed. It seemed that they had done the same thing.

"The chosen ones of the old era are unwilling to end their lives, and the chosen ones of the new era are anxious to take the throne. However, there is only one throne, so the fighting under the throne is so cruel."

As he spoke, Leo slowly stood up, bursting out with a powerful aura that was no less powerful than the three people on the field, and began to continuously suppress the three domineering auras.

Doflamingo and Hancock looked at each other and then joined the battle for aura.

As six strands of domineering aura filled with will swept across the entire venue, ordinary people suffered. Under the combined suppression of these auras, even the admirals of the navy could not raise their heads.

Everyone could only kneel and submit to the will of the Six Kings, but no one noticed that a stubborn figure was withstanding the pressure and walking slowly and firmly towards the execution platform step by step.