Traveler in the Pirate World

At the bow of the Moby Dick, Edward Newgate, who was holding the naginata Murasakiri, clenched his left fist and suddenly punched into the air the moment he saw Aokiji make a move. The space could be seen faintly vibrating and spreading tiny cracks.

A red light fell from the sky and turned into boiling lava, melting the ice surface and condensing in the cold air. It was then shattered by an unparalleled shock and covered again by the continuously flowing lava.

Sakaski held a long sword as tall as himself and stood quietly on the magma that was boiling like water, looking at the man from afar, the man who was known as the strongest in the world.

The flowing magma is like the River Styx in mythology, which burns life and turns it into the original ashes. The pirates who are wailing in pain are like struggling souls in hell, being swallowed up by the surging red magma.

Borsalino stood high in the sky, with golden light shining between his hands. The golden light fell like rain, heading towards the fleet below, but most of it was swept away by Whitebeard's sword light.

Looking at the knife light that shot straight into the sky, broke through the thunderclouds, let a ray of sunlight fall from the sky, and drew a boundary between light and darkness, Mihawk, who was standing on the high wall, unconsciously raised his hand and grasped his knife.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and Whitebeard's tall figure appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye. A large piece of lava had been extinguished at some point, and the raised naginata reflected the golden light of the scorching sun. His tall body cast a heart-pounding shadow, and his pair of indifferent eyes were filled with biting coldness.

"Boom!" The sharp blade fell, and the air was torn apart by the shock. Sakaski shouted and drew his sword to meet the attack. At the same time, the magma behind him rolled like a huge wave, illuminating most of the battlefield red, like a giant whale leaping out of the sea, wrapped in black flames, and opened its huge mouth towards Whitebeard.

The two swords met, and the air waves surged. The surging magma was blown out by the strong wind, and turned into black volcanic rocks that flew backwards, like black bullets, piercing the bodies of large groups of people. A wisp of black flame burned on their bodies, without spreading or getting bigger, but as if it would never go out, it kept burning like that, silently.

The lava under Akainu's feet collapsed, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably, with traces of blood left from his injured knuckles.

Whitebeard took a step forward, raised the naginata in his hand, and slashed again and again. Thousands of golden lights fell from the sky, and the lava around him was pried open, breaking out nine giant ice dragons, which surrounded him like a cage. They bent their bodies and fell down with their mouths opened. At the same time, three giant dogs stepped out from Akainu's body, rushing towards Whitebeard with black flames.

Edward Newgate put away his sword in an instant and changed his moves. He stepped on the ground and shook the sky with one punch. The earth undulated like ripples. The sky collapsed in an instant. The giant dragon scattered broken ice from bottom to top. The golden light was shattered. The three-headed giant dog walking between the two was squeezed into a pool of mud, which gradually solidified in the cold wind. Only the black flame remained, which lasted forever.

"It seems that the Eye of God has endowed you little brats with some troublesome abilities!" Whitebeard swept his eyes across the pitch-black flames that seemed to devour everything, and looked at Aokiji who was standing not far away, looking at his eyes that were dancing with flames.

Being stared at by such a pair of eyes, there is a vague feeling of being seen through everything. To be honest, in Whitebeard's perception, this is a much more uncomfortable feeling than being repeatedly spied on by the Observation Haki.

On the ice field, Rayleigh, who was lying on the ice, overlooked the battlefield below. He looked at the punch of Little Oz that almost pierced through the entire Marinford, and said with a sigh, "Pure brute force has reached this level, worthy of being a giant.

But unfortunately, he doesn't know how to use this power. If Garp or that old guy Cyborg Sora were to deliver this attack with the same power, the entire Marinford would be wiped out.

Huh? Why do I feel like Aokiji the brat seems to have seen us? Are those eyes the power of the Eye of God?

......"

Before he finished speaking, there was a roar in his ears, and his body felt lighter, with a feeling of weightlessness.

The two warring parties below were standing on an ice field that had already cracked into several plates. They looked around upon hearing the sound and saw that the frozen waves that were dozens of meters high had shattered.

Like a still painting, it suddenly broke. Solid ice fell from the sky, a white torrent swooped down, and the ice field shook. The entire Marinford was like a lone boat on the sea, swaying in the huge waves, and it seemed that it would be swallowed up at any time.

In an unnoticed corner, Buggy, dressed in a navy uniform, was holding onto a dilapidated wall with a look of horror on his face. He was floating in the air with a cross-section of a Den Den Mushi's eye on his head, secretly watching everything outside.

Looking at the burly figure sitting still on the platform, Buggy's eyes were dim, "I hope that guy can succeed. It's a pity that my handsome face can't be used for this disguise and infiltration plan."

As he spoke, he unconsciously touched his round red nose. For a moment he didn't know what he could do. After all, none of those monsters outside was someone he could deal with.

"Ace! I'm here to save you!" The boy's cry suddenly came from the sky. Several black shadows were reflected on the earth, blocking the sunlight from the sky.

Ace looked up in astonishment, looking at the familiar figure with mixed emotions, "This idiot!"

After landing safely, Luffy looked up at the high execution platform. He saw Ace, his grandfather, and also the commander-in-chief of the three armies, Kong Steel, whom he did not know.

It doesn’t really matter how many people are blocking his way, and the boy doesn’t care. He just knows that he has to save his brother.

"Luffy!" The gentle and charming voice could not hide the worry. A tall and beautiful figure landed steadily beside Luffy. Her beautiful eyes swept around, causing countless people's heartbeats to accelerate uncontrollably. Some were even petrified. It can be seen that she is very charming.

Bartholomew Kuma used his last bit of time to try to stop Luffy from participating in the war, but it ultimately failed.

The young rookie who had just started out had no idea how big the gap was between him and the top.

Perhaps many times, not turning back until hitting the wall is an impulsive act unique to young people.

Rayleigh held Crocus in one hand and the other on the hilt of the knife. He looked at the CP members approaching him quickly from a distance and shook his head helplessly, "You really respect an old guy like me. There are only two of us!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a white rainbow separated the sky and the earth, and he took a step and leaped high into the air. His figure transformed into a giant crab sequence of more than ten meters high in mid-air. He beheaded it with a sword, and the huge head fell to the ground, making a big hole in the ground. For a moment, blood rained down, dyeing a corner of the ice field scarlet.

Ignoring the body that was slowly returning to normal, Rayleigh's blade was as bright as the moon and a mirror, and without giving the twins any time to react, he struck down again.

The white blade light passed through the two people who were walking in the air, and landed on the shattered snow peak in the distance. Without making any sound, everything was split in two.

On the city wall, a black light suddenly appeared, and a sword light wrapped in the colors of domineering and armed colors crossed the ice field. The momentum of the world's number one swordsman Hawkeye Mihawk made the whole world speechless. The sword came in front of Rayleigh in the blink of an eye, as if it had always been there.

The white knife light reappeared, and ordinary soldiers could not even see Rayleigh's movements. They only felt a sudden piercing pain in their eyes, and the world was covered in black and white.

The two blade beams collided, and suddenly a gust of wind blew up from the ground, blowing away countless people. The remaining thunderclouds in the sky completely dissipated without a trace, leaving only a bright sun in the sky, illuminating everything clearly.

Looking at the dissipated black blade light, Rayleigh put down Crocus, his eyes more serious, "Lightning element? It seems that there is something more in your sword than before, Mihawk brat!"

"Aren't you the same, old man Reilly?" A tall and slender swordsman, wearing a black windbreaker fluttering in the wind, walked over on the snow with a sword in hand, his eagle-like eyes filled with fighting spirit.