One Piece: General Xuanming, Defeat the New World

Under the attack of that terrifying shock wave, the structure of the waves thousands of meters high was broken up.

Millions of tons of sea water crashed onto the sea surface, causing huge splashes.

The weight of the sea water created countless small waves that hit in all directions, but this level of waves obviously posed no threat to such heavy warships and ships.

"Phew...I survived, thanks to General Sengoku!"

Countless surviving marines collapsed to the ground, using their last bit of strength to pray in their chests, thanking General Sengoku, thanking God, Amen!

Even those old marines who had experienced many battles slowly loosened their hands that were tightly gripping the fence, and their palms were already numb.

As personal soldiers who followed the Warring States in his campaigns, they believed in the strength of the Warring States generals.

But as beings who are also far from the top combat power, they are far from being able to understand the strength of the top combat power.

So when faced with thousand-meter-high waves, a scene that seemed like the end of the world, and already in the shadow cast by the waves, they were not sure whether the Warring States general could actually block this attack.

They unconditionally believed that their general was omnipotent, but because of this, their belief lacked a solid understanding and foundation.

"But wow, the scary and devilish white beard..."

A golden light flashed on the Warring States warship, and Borsalino had arrived above the warship and stood on the void.

"Oh, then... Yasakani no Magatama!"

Still in the familiar posture, with arms crossed and fingers pointed, behind him, thousands of light spots dotted the sky like stars at night.

After a brief accumulation of power, countless photons, dragging long tails, shot towards the Moby Dick from all angles.

After suffering a loss once, Borsalino learned his lesson and kept firing light bullets at Whitebeard from a distance of more than ten kilometers.

At the same time, he did not choose to attack Whitebeard, but directly attacked the Moby Dick.

No matter how strong you are, if you lose the support of the pirate ship, you will be in an absolutely passive position.

In the blink of an eye, countless photon bullets appeared before the eyes, and the long tail wing flashed by, dazzling the eyes.

Whitebeard still stood calmly at the bow of the Moby Dick, his expression unchanged.

It's near, it's near!

Before the photon bullets were about to hit the Moby Dick, a blue-green figure entered everyone's sight and blocked all of Borsalino's photon bullets.

A blue-green flame ignited on the back of the phoenix where it was hit by the photon bullet, and the photons were like drops of water falling into the sea, without a single ripple.

"How could we allow you to destroy our home on the sea so easily?"

The blue-green phoenix circled in the sky, facing Borsalino in the distance.

"Same defense and mythical beast species as Carsente, really idiotic..."

Borsalino's slightly exaggerated expression made Marco very angry, especially when Borsalino mentioned the navy.

Marco knew very well that there was no comparison between him and Casente, yet Borsalino brought it up. Isn't this a naked irony?

As expected, Borsalino continued to speak.

"Then let me see how you are inferior to him."

As Borsalino spoke, a golden light shone around him.

"Marco's Phoenix, have you ever been kicked by the speed of light?"

A slow voice sounded in his ears, and Marco's eyes widened in an instant, with a look of fear frozen on his face.

Fast, fast, fast! Incomparably fast!

It was so fast that it even exceeded Marco's reaction speed. Borsalino was still in the front in his mind, but he could already hear the ridicule from behind.

"Boom..."

Before he could react, Marco, who was in full beast state, felt a sharp pain coming from his back, followed by a huge force that threw Marco away.

"Sky Cloud Cloud Sword - Aurora Slash!"

Before Marco could steady himself, Borsalino's figure had already passed by him, and the terrifying speed brought immeasurable energy and power.

The blazing lightsaber cut deeply into the phoenix's belly, and the huge force of the sword sent Marco flying again.

Violent blue flames burned on the phoenix's back and abdomen, and the two wounds slowly healed.

"cut!"

"cut!"

"cut!"

……

Marco, who had transformed into a phoenix, had no time to react at all. Every time the sound rang out, the blazing sword of Ame-no-Kane, wrapped in the color of armed forces, would slash through his body.

The pain that felt like being cut into pieces made Marco frown.

Before long, the entire phoenix was wrapped in green flames, and its body was covered with wounds of varying sizes, with no time to recover.

"It seems that you are far inferior to him, Phoenix..."

The mocking voice came from behind again, and Marco felt powerless.

The force of the previous sword had not yet dissipated, and Marco, who was flying backwards, had no power to fight back at all.

"Well... it wouldn't be good if I really hurt you, but the Warring States General has already offered double the salary."

"There is also a promotion to major general. I have been coveting it for a long time."

"For the sake of my salary and title, please bear with me for a while."

"Go home and drink your milk, boy..."

Like chanting a sutra, the mocking voice kept lingering in my ears.

"Oh!"

With one final, light-speed kick, Marco was pulled back to the Moby Dick like a ball.

Behind him, Borsalino's figure recovered from the photons again, and the dark armament color on his long legs in a suit was slowly fading away.

"Gulala, I can't let you bully my child!"

Whitebeard swung his fist, temporarily forcing Sengoku back, then reached out and caught Marco who was flying backwards.

"Don't be afraid, kid. Daddy is here for you!"

Seeing Whitebeard retreat, Sengoku did not chase him, but chose to retreat as well, thus separating himself from the battle.

"Damn it!"

"Oh!"

Back on the deck, Marco, who had regained his human form, looked a little pale, and all the wounds on his body had healed.

After all, Borsalino's attack lacked destructive power. It could completely suppress Marco in air combat, but it still could not cause fatal damage in a short period of time.

But despite this, Borsalino's nagging voice kept ringing in his ears, and this guy didn't use his full strength in the fight just now.

Marco pounded the deck weakly, his face full of self-blame and regret.

Incomparably fast! This was Marco's only impression.

It was so fast that even his own Observation Haki couldn't keep up. He could only be kicked around in the air like a ball, with no chance to breathe.

The crushing speed left no room for the strengths of the Mal sci-fi beast species to be fully utilized.

What's more, if Borsalino finally chose to kick himself into the sea, he would be in real danger.