"The Whitebeard Pirates are determined to get the loot dropped by the corrupted lord! Marco, prepare for battle!"

The Moby Dick raised its sails and headed toward Death Island.

Simultaneously,

Those forces that were temporarily stationed on nearby islands also set sail and rushed to the game battlefield at an extremely fast speed.

On the Redfords, Shanks, the red-haired man, stood on the deck and drew his Griffin from his waist.

Overbearing aura,

Black and red lightning surged forth, blasting away the naval warships that were trying to surround them.

Its speed was even slightly faster than that of the Moby Dick.

"Don't let that red-haired brat beat you to it!"

Whitebeard also stood on the deck, wielding the Murakumogiri, unleashing the power of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit, causing the entire ocean to churn.

"Ice Age!"

A low murmur rang out.

An extremely cold aura instantly spread out, freezing the rolling waves and forming countless ice walls and landmasses.

To prevent warships from being sunk by the waves.

Aokiji stood in front of the Moby Dick, blocking the Whitebeard Pirates.

Whitebeard narrowed his eyes, staring intently at the figure emanating a chilling aura, and said, "Aokiji, instead of stopping Shanks, you're trying to stop me?"

"After investigation by the Marine Headquarters, the consequences of the Whitebeard Pirates hunting and polluting lords are far too severe and must be stopped!"

Aokiji's eyes were sharp, showing no sign of laziness.

After all, the person in front of him was once the strongest man in the world, and he could be killed if he was not careful.

Whitebeard agreed with this statement, nodding and saying, "Is that so? That old man from the Warring States period really thinks highly of me!"

If it were Shanks who seized the Pollution Lord, there might be a possibility of negotiating with the Marine Headquarters.

But with his white beard, he would never do anything useless.

Boom.

Whitebeard leaped onto the bow of the ship.

A shockwave from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit condensed on the blade of Murakumogiri, slashing across the frozen ocean.

In an instant,

The absolute freezing that could be maintained for weeks was torn apart inch by inch by the Tremor-Tremor Fruit, and seawater gushed out from the cracks at the bottom.

Aokiji's expression changed slightly. He continued to release cold air to resist the power of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit and freeze the ocean once again.

"not good!"

It looked like they were about to collapse.

The golden light that Kizaru transformed into hovered in the sky, his arms crossed and gathered on his shoulders, his fingers forming the shape of a round mirror.

"Eight-foot beautiful magatama!"

Countless dazzling golden rays, like bullets rolling from a gun barrel, rained down on the Moby Dick.

"Humph!"

Akainu's face was cold, full of confidence and killing intent. He said, "In the past, when you hid in the New World, the Marine Headquarters didn't have enough troops to deal with you. I didn't expect you to walk into our trap. Then we'll kill you in the East Blue."

Chapter 222 The Admiral is Captured!

Meteor Volcano!

His arms were covered in scorching lava, and his fists turned into lava as he continuously swung them toward the sky.

Soon, a shower of magma fists fell from the sky.

Interspersed with countless golden light bullets, it resembled an apocalyptic catastrophe!

"too horrible!"

"It's a Marine Admiral, fighting the Whitebeard Pirates..."

"Get to Death Island quickly, don't get caught in the crossfire. Damn the navy, are they trying to kill everyone?"

Logia-type Devil Fruits can be considered the strongest.

It's because of its unparalleled wide-area destructive power, like a mobile natural disaster.

"Oops!"

"Despicable navy..."

On the Moby Dick, the squad leaders who were eager to show off their skills were thwarted by these magma fists and flash bullets.

Those who can become squad leaders are all highly skilled individuals with formidable abilities.

Although the admirals are strong, these scattered attack methods pose no threat to them.

but,

If they loosen their grip, the weaker crew members around them will suffer heavy casualties, and the Moby Dick will be sunk.

"How can you call it despicable?"

"After all, you are the world's strongest Whitebeard, so it's only natural for the Navy to use some methods against you."

They didn't take the Whitebeard Pirates' insults to heart at all.

Kizaru pouted, giving a very smug look as he spoke.

Aokiji frowned and said, "Borusalino, don't do such pointless things."

Provoking Whitebeard is not a wise move.

“Wu la la la…”

Whitebeard threw his head back and laughed, saying, "A wide-range attack?"

His arms began to grow fine, scarlet scales that resembled armor, his eyes turned scarlet, and a bloodthirsty and tyrannical aura emanated from him.

A crimson aura, visible to the naked eye, spread out.

All the white-bearded crew members shrouded in the crimson aura felt a lightness throughout their bodies, as if an invisible film had enveloped their skin.

【Scarlet Protection】and 【Scarlet Speed】!

The Crimson Troll's two aura-type abilities can greatly enhance the defense and movement speed of friendly units.

"what happened?"

Akainu's face darkened; sensing something was amiss, he quickly intensified his attack.

A massive fireball!

The entire lava arm, like a volcanic eruption, was pulled by a huge impact force and flew towards the Moby Dick.

"asshole!"

Akainu's move was extremely ruthless, taking advantage of the crew's moment of weakness while they were defending against the falling lava fist.

The target was Namur, who was vulnerable to magma. Even the slightest touch of heat to a fishman's skin would cause significant damage, especially on land.

hum.

Under the panicked gaze of everyone,

A red halo appeared, blocking the incoming magma fist and preventing Namur from suffering any harm.

"Dad!"

The crew cheered.

Whitebeard looked coldly at Akainu, then turned around and roared, "This is the power from the Samsara Game!"

"From this day forward, the Whitebeard Pirates will truly share both glory and shame!"

"As long as Dad is alive, no family member will die!"

"My sons, let's fight to our hearts' content!"

"Ow!"

The entire Whitebeard Pirates roared deafeningly.

The trolls, slow-witted and incapable of thinking, can be controlled by the crimson trolls to charge fearlessly into battle.

The members of the Whitebeard Pirates also did not wonder why they were not dead.

It wasn't because he was slow-witted, but because of his unconditional trust in Whitebeard, his trust in this father who had protected and nurtured him all the way, a trust that he would repay with his life!

"A mere pirate fry dares to block my powerful fire breath?"

Akainu couldn't believe it.

Looking at the Whitebeard Pirates, brimming with fighting spirit, and the unscathed Fishman captain.

"Is this a game ability that Whitebeard exchanged, capable of protecting the crew?"

On the deck of the warship, Vice Admiral Tsuru's voice slowly drifted over, saying, "Protecting the crew will inevitably divert our strength, allowing us to attempt an attack on Whitebeard!"

Some Devil Fruits have similar abilities.

It allows one to distribute their abilities, but doing so leaves them weakened.

Hearing this,

Kizaru's hands hung down on his abdomen, his arms slightly bent, assuming a mirror-like posture.

A golden beam of light shot out from the round mirror and appeared on the Moby Dick in the blink of an eye.

"Tian Cong Yun Sword!"

The gleaming golden short sword slashed towards the white-bearded man's head.

"Borsalino, you brat, do you want to die?"

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