One Piece: The World King Who Emerged from the White Town

"It's fake, it must be fake."

"Hey, slap me and see if I'm still dreaming..."

Many sailors just stared blankly at the spot where Sengoku had fallen, not even having time to react when enemy swords fell.

Although the entire Marineford region had become a battlefield.

However, there are a few areas that everyone is constantly focusing on.

This includes the battle near the execution platform between the Four Emperors Abel and Sengoku + Garp!

All the Marines firmly believed that the combination of Fleet Admiral Sengoku and Hero Garp was enough to stop the Four Emperors, Abel.

I can't say for sure we'll win, but a draw is definitely achievable.

That's two naval legends against one!

But the result was beyond everyone's expectations.

First, the Four Emperors Abel released two powerful warriors, Zombie Kaido and Zombie Big Mom, who then entangled Garp.

Then, in a one-on-one battle, the Four Emperors Abel defeated Sengoku, who had transformed into a Buddha, with his terrifying strength.

Then, using some unknown means, he killed Sengoku in one fell swoop!

Even after Garp used all his strength to defeat Zombie Kaido and Zombie Big Mom and quickly returned to help, he was still unable to save them.

Thus, Fleet Admiral Sengoku, on whom countless naval personnel placed their hopes and regarded as their spiritual pillar, died in front of the execution platform at Marineford.

The war was not over yet, but the commander-in-chief was killed in action.

This is a huge blow to the morale of the navy!

Many people were unwilling to believe the outcome and were killed on the battlefield in a daze.

On the other hand, the morale of the Dragon Hunter Guild is soaring!

With their own chairman being so capable, even taking down Fleet Admiral Sengoku, what reason do they have not to fight desperately?

"Kill! Kill all these marines!"

"Today is the day our Dragon Hunter Guild breaches the Marine Headquarters! Charge with me!"

Chapter 934 The Crane Takes the Lead

"What?! Sengoku is dead?!"

Dorag, who had just liberated a country, was stunned when he heard his subordinates' report.

"This is really... a complete upheaval is about to occur."

Dragon looked toward Marineford, his feelings incredibly complex.

This epic battle garnered worldwide attention due to its live broadcast.

Almost everyone was glued to the live stream, waiting for the moment when the Navy and the Dragon Hunter Guild would decide the victor.

Naturally, the entire process of the Warring States period being killed was also broadcast live to all parts of the world.

By the time the navy officer in charge of the live broadcast realized the seriousness of the situation and switched the camera, it was already too late.

This is also related to the fact that the Warring States period ended very suddenly.

After witnessing Sengoku's murder, Edward Newgate, known as "Whitebeard," forgot to drink and seemed lost in reminiscence.

'Red-Haired' Shanks had an extremely solemn expression.

Then the Den Den Mushi suddenly rang...

The New World, the first half of the Grand Line, the East China Sea, the South China Sea, the West China Sea, and the North China Sea.

At this moment, everyone was stunned!

Sengoku is probably the only naval admiral who was killed while in office.

Moreover, it was broadcast live, allowing the entire world to know.

"Hey, hey, hey, are you kidding me? That's a Fleet Admiral!"

"This can only mean one thing..."

"what's up?"

"That's Abel, one of the Four Emperors... He's too strong! He even killed the Fleet Admiral without hesitation. He's fucking invincible!"

"I think the title of 'World's Strongest Man' can be changed. Whitebeard is too old. Now it's the era of Abel, the Pirate Emperor."

"Although I am a fan of Whitebeard, I agree with you this time."

"Indeed, only with such invincible strength would one dare to lead a group to attack Marineford."

"I can't imagine anyone who could stop him, not even if the Pirate King Roger were resurrected!"

"That's an exaggeration. I admit that Abel, one of the Four Emperors, is indeed very powerful, but he hasn't conquered the Grand Line yet. As long as he hasn't done that, I can't admit that he has surpassed the Pirate King Roger."

"Heh, just kidding. Does Lord Abel need your acknowledgment of his power?"

"That's right. Conquering the Grand Line is nothing. Lord Abel has just been busy fighting the World Government and the Navy and hasn't had time for it yet. Once he has the time, it's only a matter of time."

"Furthermore, conquering the Grand Line and becoming the world's strongest are two different concepts; don't confuse them."

"I say Lord Abel is the strongest in the world. Who agrees? Who disagrees?"

"Support Lord Abel! Conquer Marineford! Destroy the World Government! Slaughter all the Celestial Dragons!"

……

The outside world is in an uproar because of the death of Fleet Admiral Sengoku. Now, almost everyone is optimistic that Abel will lead the Dragon Hunter Guild to break through the Marine Headquarters and rescue the people.

They are pessimistic about the navy and do not believe it can win.

The navy's morale was low, and the public was pessimistic... It seemed that the course of the war was set in stone from this moment on.

At the critical moment, it was the crane that stepped forward!

As the Navy's chief of staff, Tsuru is not only a god-like figure among female marines, but also enjoys extremely high prestige among male marines.

Now that Sengoku is dead and Garp is engaged in a fierce battle with Abel, the three admirals are all tied up...

At this moment, she is the only one who can boost morale and turn the tide.

So, disregarding her grief, she quickly grabbed the amplification equipment, stood in front of the live stream camera, and began her speech.

"All naval personnel, listen to my command. This is He."

"As you can see, Marshal Sengoku has just died in battle."

"Many people may think that we have already lost this war, but I want to tell you that the real war has only just begun!"

Under Tsuru's powerful voice, many sailors who had been defeated and had lost their fighting spirit raised their heads.

"Don't forget who you are. You are the navy, men of the sea who swore an oath under the banner of justice to uphold world peace and order."

"Does the absence of the Warring States period mean you've gone from an elite force to a bunch of useless trash?"

"Does the absence of the Warring States period mean you can't fight and kill enemies?"

"Does the absence of Sengoku mean you're going to admit defeat, surrender, and kneel down to these pirates?"

Under Tsuru's loud questioning, more and more marines glared angrily with bloodshot eyes, raised their heads, gripped their weapons, and fought with the charging pirates.

Then, He softened his tone, which was tinged with an indescribable sadness.

"If the Warring States period were still alive, what would he want you to do? Would he approve of your dejected appearance?"

In a daze, the navy seemed to actually hear and see Fleet Admiral Sengoku standing there, loudly cursing them and rebuking their performance as utterly incompetent.

"Although the Warring States period is over, his spirit lives on with you."

"Only by winning this war can we best commemorate and remember him."

"Or do you really want Sengoku's death, and the deaths of his comrades, to be a futile sacrifice?!"

"Do not!!!"

The roars of countless sailors instantly resounded across the sky.

"Then summon your courage and launch a full-scale attack! Win this...Marine War!"

"Roar! All troops, attack! Kill!!!"

Encouraged by the crane's morale, countless navy soldiers charged forward with bloodshot eyes.

The pirates, who had been advancing smoothly and relentlessly in pursuit, suddenly suffered a crushing blow.

They were instantly stunned by the navy's frenzied counterattack!

Stab wounds?

It doesn’t matter!

I will use my last breath to prevent the enemy from drawing their weapon, and my comrades will avenge me!

Swish swish!

With a flash of light, the pirates fell into pools of blood, their faces filled with astonishment.

The next second, dozens of sailors stepped over the bodies of their comrades and continued to fight bravely against the enemy!

There was no time to be afraid, and no time to be sad.

Everyone was left with only one thought...

Win this...Marineford War!

Make everyone's sacrifice worthwhile.

Abel, who was fighting Garp, frowned upon seeing this.

He knew that, under Crane's guidance, these navy soldiers who had shown signs of defeat had all become 'desperate soldiers'!

They fought with intense anger.

Such an army would undoubtedly be able to unleash 120% of its fighting power on the battlefield.