One Piece: General Xuanming, Defeat the New World

"Awakening Skill - Overclocking Vibration!"

The vibrating ball of light on Whitebeard's right hand suddenly grew hundreds of times larger, enveloping Lemon Hill completely.

"Buzz..."

The ultra-high frequency vibrations traveled along Whitebeard's right fist, completely surrounding Lemon Hill. The ultra-high frequency could destroy all defenses.

Lemonhill originally thought that Mort could hold Whitebeard back and create suitable conditions for his attack, but Marco's behavior completely exceeded their expectations.

No one could have imagined that Marco would dare to risk his life to block the full-strength attack of a top fighter.

Lemon Hill would never have thought that Whitebeard dared to trust Marco 100%. There was no sign of him returning to defense, and he didn't even use the armor of Armament Haki.

In this situation, if Marco hadn't stopped him, Whitebeard would most likely have suffered serious damage.

The defenseless Lemon Hill was instantly enveloped by a milky white light.

If Lemon Hill had remained alert and prepared at all times, he would have been fully capable of dodge, but he was directly covered by Whitebeard's awakening skill, and even the Army General did not have much resistance.

The most powerful attacking power of the superhuman fruit awakening skill blooms on the spot at this moment!

"Ah!"

A miserable cry came from the ball of light. The layer of armour-colored armor that Lemon Hill hastily covered his body with did not have much effect. Under the ultra-high frequency vibration, the armour-colored armor was turned into powder in an instant.

Theoretically, as long as the armament domineering is strong enough, it can resist all fruit abilities.

But Lemonhill's domineering aura was obviously not strong enough to resist the power of the awakening Whitebeard Fruit.

"Ahhh damn Whitebeard!"

Along with Lemon Hill's screams and curses, the ancient demon's iron-hard skin, muscles and even bones were turned into ashes bit by bit in the vibration.

Lemon Hill's screams echoed throughout the entire G3 Island, and the army soldiers in the island trenches who were ready to fight at any time could hear it clearly.

"General, this is the voice of the Demon General Lemonhill."

"General Lemon Hill is a recognized tough guy. He made such a noise... Is he going to lose?"

"How is that possible? The general just made a mistake for a moment. He will definitely be able to kill the enemy when he comes to his senses."

"But our opponent is Whitebeard, a man more terrifying than a demon."

For those army soldiers who are used to fighting on the red earth continent, coming to an unfamiliar sea and facing a strange and powerful enemy is a natural fear in their hearts.

The only thing that can support their beliefs and make them fight bravely without fear of difficulties is their admiration and trust in the invincible general.

But now that the general was at a disadvantage, these soldiers felt frightened and confused. They began to feel afraid and to comfort themselves, and even became at a loss.

It can be imagined that once the admiral is completely defeated, the fighting spirit in these people's hearts will probably collapse completely. At that time, there will be no need for the Whitebeard Pirates to attack, and these people will naturally retreat in chaos.

……

"Damn it—Senyuan Zhantian!"

When Mort saw the miserable state of Lemon Hill, he cursed secretly, swung the tip of the knife to throw the phoenix on the blade away, and then swung the knife with his backhand, with the armed color wrapped around it.

Senyuan Zantian, a sword that can cut through the sky, slashed straight towards Whitebeard's right wrist.

Molt knew very well that without a direct medium, Whitebeard's vibrations could not have such a powerful force.

"Hmph!" Whitebeard snorted coldly, and with one punch he sent Lemon Hill flying hundreds of meters away, and with another punch he smashed the blade of Senyuan. Both sides retreated temporarily.

"Damn it!"

Lemon Hill, whose whole body was enveloped in Whitebeard's high-frequency vibrations, was like a bloody man. His skin was cracked, his muscles were melted, and even his bones were shattered and his internal organs were damaged.

The bloody smell permeated the air, and the strong smell of blood made people feel chilled to the bone.

If it weren't for the powerful vitality of the ancient animal-type demon form, Lemon Hill would have been completely crushed to pieces with just one blow, leaving no trace of his body.

Even relying on the powerful physique and recovery ability of the demon form, the wounds on Lemon Hill's body were slowly recovering, and it would be difficult for Lemon Hill to exert his full strength in a short period of time.

"Dad, I can't help you with anything from now on. Be careful."

On the other side, the phoenix transformed by Marco flew back to the Moby Dick crookedly, then fell headfirst onto the splint, transformed into a human form, with blood dripping from the deep knife wound on his back that was visible to the bone, and the faint, almost invisible immortal blue flame was burning faintly, and the wound was slowly recovering.

A day and a night of intense fighting, as well as the final crucial blockade, almost exhausted Marco's physical strength, and he didn't even have the strength to recover from his injuries.

Gulala, my good son, take a good rest. I will leave the rest to you."

Whitebeard was beyond his expectations in being satisfied with Marco's performance.

Ever since he was defeated in the last battle with the navy, after a brief period of confusion, Marco has entered a crazy stage of training and improvement. With training day and night and non-stop fighting, Marco's strength has been improving.

It was not until this demonstration that Whitebeard realized that Marco had vaguely touched this level.

Although there is still a big gap, it is several times stronger than before.

Marco in the comic One Piece was not able to barely rank among the top fighters in terms of recovery ability until the war at the top. The most important reason for this was that he lived too comfortably in the first half of his life.

The pressure from the navy was not enough, and Marco was protected too well by Whitebeard, so he never had the deep desire and motivation to become stronger.

This time, Carsente put enough pressure on Marco...

"You two guys, are you ready to die?"

Looking back, the kindness and warmth in Whitebeard's eyes quickly faded, and the terrifying murderous intent filled the air again.

Although the awakening ability just now consumed some of his physical strength, he was much better than the seriously injured and half-dead Lemon Hill, and the balance between the two sides had been broken.

Whitebeard was confident that he would be able to capture the G3 branch in three days at the shortest, or five days at the longest.

"Lemon Hill, can you still fight?"

Mort asked.

At this time, Mort had already thought of retreating. They had just maintained a close match by fighting two against one. Now, if Lemon Hill could not fight anymore, it would be impossible for him to defeat Whitebeard alone.

It would be better to protect these soldiers and Lemon Hill and retreat first while his strength is still at its peak. Whitebeard will not chase him desperately.

It has to be admitted that Mort's strategic vision was quite accurate. This was indeed the best time to retreat safely.

"If there's anything I can't fight, I can still fight!"

Lemon Hill, covered in blood, stood up again with a defiant look in his eyes.