XX-level Hokage

"Then come on, dragon, let's see if you're strong enough to say that!" said Saint Krol, as he threw a punch, and the surroundings instantly appeared out of thin air.

The crystal mirror now appears to be enveloping it.

Immediately afterward, Kroll fired a shot. Instantly, a hail of bullets erupted.

Countless black lightning bolts formed a massive electric net, continuously enveloping the dragon.

The dragon's expression turned serious as it gathered violent wind energy in its hands to meet Krol Saint's attack.

His figure moved with ghostly speed, dodging in an instant, followed by a powerful wind blade strike towards Saint Krol. "Hmph!"

Kroll Saint snorted coldly, quickly dodging to the side, then counterattacked with another shot. Each of his shots was like lightning from hell, carrying destructive power.

"Wind Blade!" The dragon's voice was like thunder, and powerful wind energy instantly transformed into a sharp blade, tearing towards Krol Saint and heading straight for his body.

"You think such an attack can defeat me?" Saint Krol scoffed, his body grazed by the wind blades, leaving only a shallow wound. Immediately, the electric net completely enveloped the dragon.

At that moment, the dragon made a move that greatly surprised Saint Krol.

He crashed straight into the sea to his right. "!"

The dragon crashed directly into the sea.

"You really are insane!" Krol Saint said in disbelief.

But soon, his smile vanished. A whirlpool appeared on the surface of the sea.

The vortex expanded and rose, eventually forming a waterspout. At the center of the waterspout, the dragon's face appeared solemn.

In an instant, a massive waterspout connecting heaven and earth crashed into Krol Saint's net.

Soon, the massive waterspout, along with the projectile net and Kroll Saint, vanished.

Dragon stood in the center of the battlefield, looked around to make sure there were no other ambushes, then spread his wings and flew towards the battlefield between Kaido and Korin. Dragon prayed in his heart that the Yonko could hold out until he arrived.

Dark clouds filled the sky, and thunder roared, foreshadowing the escalating intensity of the battle. On this battlefield, the conflict between the pirate alliance and the World Government was drawing ever closer to its climax.

Chapter 177: Total War (The End)

On another battlefield not far from Dressrosa, Katakuri, the leader of the "Three Disasters" of the Beasts Pirates and one of the "Sweet Commanders" of the Big Mom Pirates, and Sabo, the chief of staff of the Revolutionary Army, were engaged in a fierce battle with Tikapro, one of the Knights of God.

Tikkapro Saint is a burly warrior with the berserk bloodline of one of the ancient "Twenty Kings".

His body can unleash devastating power in battle, his muscles bulging and his skin glowing with an eerie red light. His domineering aura is exceptionally strong, and every punch he throws carries awe-inspiring force.

"You traitors, how dare you dream of overthrowing the World Government!" Tikkapro roared, his voice echoing across the battlefield. The reply was cold: "For the future of the new world, we must destroy the old order."

Yu transformed into a Pteranodon, flapping his enormous wings, the air thick with scorching heat. He soared into the sky, then swooped down, his sharp claws aimed directly at Tikkapro Saint.

"Well done!" Tikkapro Saint laughed wildly. He didn't dodge, but instead charged forward, raising his fist to collide with Yu's dragon claw. "Boom!"

The two collided, shaking the ground and sending shockwaves scattering. He was knocked back several meters, but quickly regained his footing and rejoined the battle. At the same time, Katakuri used his Paramecia-type Mochi Mochi Fruit ability to rapidly change forms.

His arm transformed into a huge, supple glutinous rice ball, coiling and attacking Tikapro Saint with "Glutinous Rice Ball Assault!"

Katakuri's attacks were as nimble as a long snake, blocking Ticapro Saint's retreat.

However, Tikapro Saint's domineering aura was so strong that his body actually broke through the blockade of Nuotuan.

"Hmph, a mere Mochi Mochi Fruit, it can't do anything to me!" Tikkapro Saint sneered, his body swelling once more, his power continuously increasing. Just then, a flame suddenly ignited behind Tikkapro Saint.

Sabo attacked from the side with the Dragon Claw Fist technique, accompanied by raging flames. "Flame Dragon Claw Fist!"

Sabo's attack was precise and swift, the flames drawing a dazzling trail in the air as they hurtled toward Tikkapro Saint's flank.

Tikkapro Saint barely managed to dodge to the side, but his shoulder was still scorched by the flames, emitting a puff of black smoke. His expression became even more strained, burning with rage.

"Your little tricks are nothing to brag about!" Tikapro roared, his rage further awakening his berserk abilities, his entire body enveloped in a faint red light.

At that moment, Yan, Katakuri, and Sabo quickly exchanged a glance, reaching a tacit understanding. They knew that they had to work together to defeat such a powerful enemy.

"Yan, you're in charge of keeping him at bay from the front," Katakuri said in a deep voice. "Revolutionary Army member, you attack from the flanks and disrupt his rhythm."

"Hmm." Shuo nodded perfunctorily, though he didn't particularly like Katakuri, he knew he had to cooperate now. "Understood." Sabo nodded, preparing to launch another attack.

Charged forward first, its dragon wings like blades, fiercely attacking Tikkapro Saint head-on.

Tikkaura swung his fist to meet the attack, and the ground trembled once more. At the same time, Katakuri and Sabo launched an attack from both flanks.

Katakuri's mochi transformed into countless slender whip shadows, wrapping around Tikkapuro Saint's limbs, while Sabo used the technique of Flame Dragon Claw Fist to continuously strike from his sides.

"Damn it!" Tikapro Saint gritted his teeth. Although his body was strong, he gradually showed signs of fatigue under the combined attack of the three.

Just then, it suddenly soared into the sky, its wings gathering endless flames. "Flame Annihilation!"

A massive fireball descended from the sky, hurtling straight towards Ticapro Saint. Ticapro Saint roared, attempting to unleash the full power of his "Berserk" state to defend himself.

However, just as he was concentrating on resisting the flames, Katakuri's mochi transformed again, turning into countless sharp spikes that pierced his feet from the ground, pinning him firmly in place.

"This is impossible!" Tikapro Saint stared in shock at his feet, feeling a sense of danger for the first time.

Sabo seized the opportunity to ascend into the air, perfectly coordinating with Smoke's attack. His fists were engulfed in flames as he unleashed "Flame Dragon Soar!"

Sabo's flames and Shuo's fireballs converged in the air, forming an incredibly intense whirlwind of fire that completely engulfed Tikkapro Saint. Tikkapro Saint let out a roar of unwilling anger, but his voice was quickly swallowed by the flames.

Finally, with a loud bang, a whirlwind of flames exploded in the air, and the figure of Tikapro Saint was blasted dozens of meters away, crashing heavily to the ground.

As the smoke and dust cleared from the battlefield, Shuo, Katakuri, and Sabo, panting heavily, exchanged glances, a sense of victory rising in their hearts. "We did it," Katakuri said with a slight smile, his face full of confidence.

“Yes, but there’s an even more important task waiting for us.” Sabo extinguished his flames and turned his gaze to the distance, where the sounds of an even fiercer battle could be heard.

Chi nodded, reverting to human form. "They need our support; we can't waste any more time." But just then, a burst of wild laughter rang out.

"You three are very good! Really very good. If I give you some more time to grow, you might really be able to reach the level of a Yonko Admiral. But right now you're still a bit green!"

"not good!"

The three were just about to defend themselves.

A beam of blood-red light, emitting steam, rushed over.

He punched Katakuri away, then kicked Sabo into the ground, and finally grabbed Shuo by the neck.

"Do you understand? This is the difference between us," Tikapro Saint said coldly, then hurled the Blazing Fire away.

The battle has clearly taken a turn for the better. After initially being at a disadvantage, Tikkapro Saint seems to have increased his strength through some means, unleashing even greater power.

Looking at the three incredibly strong individuals—Shuo, Katakuri, and Sabo—Tikapro felt inexplicably no joy. Is this the new generation?

"Truly outstanding, enough to force me to activate my second stage. But why are these incredibly talented young people all from the pirate world?" Thinking this, Tikapro Saint's expression darkened.

Not to mention the Navy, among the younger generation of the Heavenly Dragons today, none can compare to them.

If this continues, the next generation of God Knights will probably have to rely on curses like those from Devil Fruits to increase their strength.

"I can give the three of you a chance to join the Navy and become members of the World Government. Otherwise, you'll die here!" Ticapro said coldly.

"Heh." Smoke merely sneered at Tikkaura's offer of recruitment, then the flames around her intensified. Katakuri adjusted his scarf, his eyes narrowing as he began to foresee the future.

"Do you think that's possible? Based on what your World Government and the Celestial Dragons have done," Sabo said seriously. "In that case, you can all die." With that, Tikapro vanished from the spot in an instant.

Chapter 178: The Victory

On the battlefield not far from Dressrosa, the sounds of fierce fighting echoed through the sky, the smoke of battle had not yet dissipated, and the air was thick with the atmosphere of tension.

Tikkaro's berserk ability pushed his power to the limit. Faced with such a powerful enemy, even though Smoke, Katakuri, and Sabo tried their best, they could only barely hold on.

Tikkapro Saint's figure flickered across the battlefield. His speed and strength were beyond human capabilities, and each attack swept in like a storm.

Chi used all his strength to fight back with flames, while Katakuri tried to restrict his movements with the power of the Mochi Mochi Fruit. Sabo tried to deliver a heavy blow from the side, but their combined offensive was unable to break through Tikkapro Saint's defenses.

Tikkapuro Saint sent Katakuri flying with a single punch, his eyes flashing with disdain and contempt.

However, his expression was not relaxed, because he realized that this battle was not easy.

Yu, Katakuri, and Sabo readjusted their formation, their eyes burning with an indomitable flame. Although Tikkaro Saint was incredibly powerful, they understood that this was a crucial moment to overthrow the World Government.

"His domineering aura is too strong; we can't get close at all!" Katakuri gasped as he barely dodged a powerful punch.

“We can’t give up,” Sabo whispered to his companions, his eyes filled with determination. “Yes,” Yan replied coldly, “we must persevere.”

Katakuri nodded, channeling his Observation Haki to its fullest extent, trying to pinpoint the trajectory of Tikkapro Saint's attack. Just then, a clear female voice rang out: "Looks like you need some help!"

As the sound appeared, a huge spiked club, accompanied by black lightning, descended from the sky and slammed heavily into Tikkapro Saint.

Tikkapro Saint barely managed to block with his arm, but was still knocked back several steps, staring in shock at the newcomer.

Tikkapro Saint frowned and turned around. Not far away, a figure rushed over like lightning. Accompanied by the whistling wind, a spiked club carrying black lightning slammed towards Tikkapro Saint.

"The newcomer is none other than Kaido's son, Yamato."

"Thunderous Eight Trigrams!" Yamato swung his spiked club again with such force that the air vibrated and roared.

Caught off guard, Tikapro Saint was struck hard by the blow, his body involuntarily staggering back several steps. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes; he hadn't expected this young woman to possess such power.

"Kaido's daughter?" Ticapro steadied himself, a hint of fear in his eyes. He recognized this powerful opponent.

Kaido's daughter, Yamato, a Zoan-type Devil Fruit user (Dog-Dog Fruit, Mythical Zoan, Big Mouth God Form), joined the battle with overwhelming force. "Oh, I'm late!" Yamato smiled slightly, then transformed into a wolf, lightning crackling in the surrounding air.

Sabo gave a cold "humph," though he loathed Yamato, this "traitor," his eyes clearly showing relief at Yamato's arrival. "Thank you for your support." Sabo nodded. "Be careful from now on; his strength is considerable."

Yamato nodded, then transformed into the form of the Great Mouth True God, revealing white fur and wolf-like features, his aura even stronger than before.

She quickly exchanged a glance with Katakuri and Sabo, reaching a new understanding. "Now we have a chance," Sabo nodded slightly.

"Attack together, everyone!" Katakuri shouted, unleashing the power of his Mochi Mochi Fruit once more. Sabo and Yamato coordinated perfectly, preparing for the next wave of attacks.

Facing four powerful enemies, Tikapro Saint's face was gloomy, but his berserk ability had been activated to its limit. His whole body was wrapped in red light, and power was surging out continuously.

"Hmph, even if you outnumber me, I will not fall easily!" Tikapro roared, unleashing his full domineering aura once again.

Yamato charged forward first, her spiked club crackling with lightning, sweeping out with terrifying power. Tikkapro Saint gritted his teeth and tried to block, but was forced back by Yamato's force.

At the same time, Katakuri's mochi ball suddenly rose from the ground, transforming into countless bindings that bound Tikkapro Saint.

"Don't even think about moving!" Katakuri said coldly, his Observation Haki continuously locking onto Tikapro Saint's every move.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Sabo attacked from the side, his Fiery Dragon Claw Fist striking precisely at Tikkapro Saint's side, instantly engulfing half of his body in flames.

With a roar, Tikkapro Saint forcefully broke free of his restraints and slammed his fists into the ground. The ground cracked open, and the shockwave forced the four of them to retreat. "His power is still increasing!" Yan thought to herself, but she did not back down.

Yamato quickly adjusted his stance and lunged at Tikapro Saint again, his spiked club clashing violently with the opponent's fist, sparks flying. "Even if you're strong, you're no match for us!" Yamato roared, his domineering aura instantly suppressing Tikapro Saint.

Tikkapro Saint felt pressure from all sides; he knew that if this continued, his strength would soon be exhausted. He tried to find a way out, but his old acquaintances were working together seamlessly.

"You traitors, you cannot be tolerated!" Ticapro was furious, but his heart had begun to waver.

The battle intensified, the ground was riddled with holes, and the air was thick with smoke and dust. Yamato, Smoke, Katakuri, and Sabo worked together seamlessly, gradually cornering Ticapro Saint.