Rocks Band: I have 48 Imperial Arms.

The towering waves, once they appeared, caused countless people to lose their composure.

It is a force that humans simply cannot contend with.

If it weren't for Esdeath's training, which instilled in them an iron will, an ordinary army would have already collapsed.

"La la la~"

"Die! Die beneath the waves!"

Mote's forehead veins were bulging.

Having overused his Devil Fruit powers, he lost control of his mind after being forced to the edge of a cliff.

Especially when it stirs up boundless waves.

Arriving at the vast ocean, possessing a power that seemed capable of destroying everything, it was directly distorted by 0.6.

"Pathetic ants."

"No matter how much they resist, they're just models on the beach..."

"The waves crashed... and everything was swallowed up..."

Mott was twisted and ferocious, arrogant beyond belief, and almost demonic insane.

A wave of his right hand.

It's about to send the seawater flying down.

Close your eyes and listen to the wailing.

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A towering torrent destroyed everything; the surging waves seemed poised to engulf all.

Beneath Mott's twisted, maniacal smile.

Instead of the wailing and destruction he longed to hear, he was met with tragedy.

It's cold air!

Endless cold, a chill that freezes everything!

Click!

Click! Click!

A crisp sound rang out on the waves, and everything visible to the naked eye was frozen by the cold current, turning into a world of ice and snow.

"Ice! Hell!"

Chapter 197: Match-fixing? The World Government's Mysteries!

The world changes.

It transformed directly into a world of ice and snow.

Even the water droplets in front of me have turned into perfect hexagonal ice flowers.

"Beach?"

"Model?"

"I think I overheard something interesting!"

Her proud figure walked across the ice, and the crisp sound of her footsteps seemed to tread directly into people's hearts.

Feeling the biting cold, I couldn't help but feel a gurgling sensation in my throat.

The frozen world!

Everything is quiet!

Mott could even hear himself swallowing.

The towering waves were frozen into ice walls, and the bone-chilling frost spread across the sea, turning into countless ice spikes that rose from the ground, like a grim inferno that imprisoned the entire ocean.

A terrifying display of force enveloped the Moonshadow Pirates.

Click!

Even the silver-glowing 'Mormosas' was frozen solid in the icy prison.

The massive warships are a powerful deterrent, but to some extent, they are also an inescapable limitation.

Pierced by towering ice spikes, although the 'Mormosas' was not directly pierced and sank, the scene of the frozen hell surrounded and sealed by ice fangs was still quite frightening.

The pirates of the Moon Shadow Pirates panicked and scattered into a chaotic mess.

Even the capable officers were chilled to the bone by the penetrating frost. The eerie ice prison was terrifying. If Captain Fingri hadn't been there, they would have jumped ship long ago.

Among a group of people.

Only he remained calm and composed.

With a wave of his right hand, a flash of cold light pierced through an ice pillar, which, unable to withstand his power, crumbled into countless ice crystal fragments that reflected a dazzling array of colors under the sunlight.

"Frost?"

"Is this the power of that great general, Esdeath?"

"Interesting power of ice."

Fingri's face was cold, showing only the indifference of someone looking at prey.

It seems...

'This time, I'm going to lose to her.'

His calm expression remained unchanged despite the grotesque ice prison before him.

Turn your head to the side.

Gazing at Esdeath's tall figure standing on the ice.

There was even a hint of scrutiny in his eyes.

A top-down review!

That's right.

It's about being high and mighty, like an elder looking down on a younger generation.

They didn't take it seriously as an opponent at all.

With his strength, he could certainly clearly sense Esdeath's level: a near-admiral at the peak, just above the critical point, and possibly reaching the Emperor level at any time.

pity……

A slight difference can mean an eternity.

The insurmountable gap made him completely ignore the frost.

Even if he's strong, he'll only cause him some trouble; there's absolutely no threat to his life, so there's no need to worry.

'laugh--'

'Those parasites in the World Government do have some skill in intelligence gathering.'

A disdainful sneer echoed in Fingri's mind.

"To create hype..."

He murmured to himself, then leaped off the pirate ship.

He walked casually on the ice, ignoring the cold current, and headed straight for Esdeath.

A carefree attitude.

It's like a spring outing.

He completely disregarded the other party, not even drawing the curved sword from his waist, let alone taking it seriously.

"bring it on!"

"Resolve this quickly!"

"I don't have time to waste with you guys."

Fingri curled his lip in displeasure.

His face alternated between disdain and contempt as he plotted how to make his defeat less obvious.

Well……

The curved sword is not taken out.

Let's just use our fists.

With her near-critical strength, she should be able to barely win against this most basic opponent, right?

"Hahaha--"

His lips parted, revealing a sinister smile.

A Zoan-type Devil Fruit user didn't unleash any of his Devil Fruit power until the start of the battle; his nonchalant attitude was blatant contempt.