Marineford War: I Will Stand in the Sky

"Shadow Gathering Place!"

With Moria's desperate roar, the shadows of more than twenty Zoan-type Devil Fruit users, who had been forcibly stuffed into the bodies of the kingdom's soldiers, broke free and rushed towards Moria, merging into his body.

Soon, supported by the shadows of more than twenty powerful Zoan-type Devil Fruit users, Moria's size also increased and expanded.

Even though it wasn't as exaggeratedly large as a Brachiosaurus, Moria's size was more than double what it used to be, and its muscles were incredibly strong.

Immediately, Moria, completely consumed by rage, leaped up and swung his fist at Quinn the Plague's head.

As Moria approached, "Plague" Quinn, whose eyes had been slightly narrowed, revealed a hint of smugness and uttered two words softly—"Fool!"

The next moment, Quinn, who had transformed into a Brachiosaurus, suddenly swung his head, and his terrifying muscles unleashed unimaginable power, slamming heavily into Moria's body like a giant whip.

"boom!"

Moria, who was over ten meters tall, was instantly sent flying like a ball. The terrifying force penetrated Moria and spread for over a hundred meters, smashing one building after another.

"Moria, you're as foolish as ever. If you'd been dodging and weaving, I'd have been worried about the shadows, but you're courting death head-on, so don't blame me..."

"Plague" Quinn walked step by step to Moria, who had been blasted into the ground, then raised his forelimbs high, aiming at Moria's legs as he prepared to stomp down.

With the weight and strength of "Plague" Quai in his Brachiosaurus form, this kick would be enough to completely shatter Moria's lower body.

Just then, a crisp sound rang out...

"Big guy, you mustn't hurt Lord Moria!"

"Wolves - Ghost Bomb!"

[Chapter 236 Code Name: Wolves]

As Quinn instinctively looked toward the source of the sound, he saw one after another small white ghost-like creature rushing toward him.

"What is this thing?"

A hint of doubt flashed in Quinn's eyes. Out of caution, he raised his left arm, which had been modified into a mechanical arm, and swept it forward while his forelimb continued to step down towards Moria.

However, as the robotic arm swept across, the little white ghosts seemed to be physically inaccessible, passing directly through the robotic arm and crashing into Quinn's main body.

Unlike the harmless and cute appearance of those little white ghosts, when those little ghosts attached themselves to Quinn's main body and detonated, it caused an extremely high-intensity explosion.

"Boom boom boom boom!!!"

The sheer force of the explosion was so great that it sent Quinn, whose weight was comparable to a small mountain, flying through the air.

"what?!"

"The plague-stricken adult was blown away."

"How is this possible?!"

……

Amidst the incredulous gazes of countless Beast Pirates, "Plague" Queen's massive form soared into the air before crashing heavily to the ground.

This scene not only shocked the pirates present, but also completely stunned all the "spectators" who were watching the battle.

Queen, the "Plague," is a user of the "Dragon-Dragon Fruit, Ancient Zoan, Brachiosaurus Mode." His terrifying power is widely known in the "New World" seas, and he is even said to be a man whose physique is strong enough to withstand the attack of Kaido of the Beasts.

However, at this moment, he was blasted away in his Brachiosaurus form.

Instinctively, everyone, still shocked, immediately turned their gaze toward the source of the small ghost.

Huh? What's that?

Everyone was momentarily confused.

Perona was wearing a straight white trench coat similar to Corazon's, with two long ponytails, holding a pink umbrella in one hand and a brown bear plush toy in the other, and a white bone mask on her face.

Even though Perona's facial features couldn't be seen, her movements and figure suggested she was just a girl around ten years old, yet she was so terrifying!

What's somewhat surprising is that Perona was floating in mid-air like a ghost.

Meanwhile, Perona, who had blasted away "Plague" Quinn, floated above Moria like a weightless wisp of cotton, asking with concern.

"Lord Moria, are you alright?"

"fine!"

Moria clutched his chest, coughing up blood, but forced a calm tone as he said, "This level of attack is nothing to me."

"really?"

Perona, who was smaller than Moria's palm, circled around Moria's head, clearly still somewhat worried.

"How about you leave that big guy to me, Lord Moria?" Perona suggested.

"No, I must kill that bastard with my own hands," Moria insisted.

“Then I’ll knock him out and hand him over to you, Lord Moria, to kill, is that alright?” Perona said.

Having already calmed down from the beating, Moria hesitated for a moment, then put on a reluctant expression and said, "Since you want to try, then let you give it a shot."

"Ok."

Perona chuckled, then her figure floated like a feather towards Quinn, the "Plague".

Meanwhile, Quinn, who had been blasted away, had stood up again, shook his head, and looked in Perona's direction.

"Those clothes, and the mask..."

"Plague" Quinn turned his head and glanced at Corazon, who was fighting "Drought" Jack, and said, "Are you also a member of Hueco Mundo, little thing?"

"That's right, I am a member of Hueco Mundo, codenamed 'The Wolves'."

Perona spoke in a tone as if she were on a picnic.

However, before Perona could finish speaking, "Plague" Quinn's head suddenly swung around, unleashing a terrifying force that sent him crashing down on Perona like a meteorite.

"Ah?"

Seeing Quinn's sudden attack, Perona, who was not yet ten years old, was slightly stunned but could not react.

However, the expected impact did not occur.

Quinn's muscular head passed right through Perona as if it were air, without causing her the slightest harm.

"Huh? What's going on? A Devil Fruit ability?"

"Plague" Quinn paused slightly, but his body didn't stop. Instead, he spun his massive body with the momentum, and his tail, which looked like a muscle mass, was covered with Armament Haki and slashed fiercely at Perona.

Perona remained unchanged as her tail swept past, neither dodging nor avoiding, as if she were in a dimension inaccessible to "Plague" Quinn.

"Even Armament Haki is useless?" Queen the Plague said in disbelief.

Meanwhile, Perona slowly raised her hands, opening her palms towards Quinn, the "Plague," and one ghost after another emerged from her palms.

"The Pack of Wolves - Negative Specters!"

Immediately afterwards, the ghosts drifted slowly toward Quinn, the "Plague".

"What kind of ability is this?"

Unable to comprehend it, Quinn, the "Plague," raised his mechanical left arm again, aiming it at the Negative Spectre and Perona in front of him.

"call!"

Instantly, a large amount of poisonous gas and flames erupted from Quinn's modified mechanical arm, turning the area in front of them into a sea of ​​poisonous fire almost instantly, completely engulfing Negative Ghost and Perona.

However, in this sea of ​​poisonous fire that made the surrounding Beast Pirates instinctively stay away, the negative ghosts seemed unaffected, still drifting out slowly and steadily, continuing to approach "Plague" Queen.

The next moment, the negative phantom passed through Quinn's body and instantly affected Quinn's psychology, causing him to instinctively generate a large amount of frustration and negative emotions, muttering to himself.

"I'm just a freakish, ugly, fat man. I don't deserve to live in this world..."

When these words reached the ears of the Beast Pirates, they not only stunned the crew, but even "King the Flame" was taken aback.

After all, even though Quinn's overall appearance is like a sphere, with almost no neck, his facial features squeezed together, and his head is bald, he is still very narcissistic. Anyone who dares to say that his appearance is even slightly wrong will be instantly slapped by him.

Furthermore, according to Quinn, the "Plague," he wasn't fat, but rather chose a certain body type to avoid being too popular if he were thin.

But now, the narcissistic Quinn, who is known as the "Pandemic," has publicly declared himself to be a perverted, ugly, and fat man.

[Chapter 237 Terrifying Vitality]

The next moment, before the others could react to Quinn's abnormal behavior, the negative spirits that had entered his body exploded instantly.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

A series of muffled explosions resounded within Quinn the Plague. Those close to Quinn could even see bulges appearing on different parts of his body, and invisible shockwaves swept outwards in all directions.

"boom!"

Finally, Quinn the Plague's enormous body crashed to the ground, causing a tremor in the harbor.

"Big brother?!"

Jack the Drought, who happened to catch a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of his eye, roared and looked incredulously at Quinn the Plague, who had been knocked to the ground with a single blow.

The next moment, a loud elephant's roar rang out, and "Drought" Jack's body rapidly expanded, transforming into an ancient mammoth with all four hooves stomping, causing the ground to crack inch by inch, as he tried to rush towards "Plague" Quinn.

"Jack, I'm your opponent!"

Four soaring slashes landed on the mammoth's limb joints, cutting a small gash and slowing the mammoth down. At the same time, Corazon blocked "Drought" Jack's path, his four exaggerated scythes crossed, forcefully blocking the mammoth's tusks.

The difference in size between the two sides is like a mantis trying to stop a chariot—it's utterly hopeless!

However, Corazon managed to forcefully block "Drought" Jack by taking a few steps back.

"asshole……"

Drought Jack's narrow eyes widened slightly as he looked at the tall, thin man before him, and his anger surged rapidly.

"boom!"

Immediately, the mammoth's thick, powerful trunk swung around and slammed heavily into Corazon's chest, sending him flying.

"trample!"

Immediately, the mammoth raised its forelegs high and landed heavily on the harbor.

Suddenly, an exaggerated crack appeared beneath the mammoth's feet, rapidly spreading towards the spot where Corazon had fallen, intending to plunge him into the sea below.

After all, the common perception is that most of the special abilities of this ocean originate from "Devil Fruits".

In other words, generally speaking, as long as the enemy falls into the sea, the outcome is decided.

however……