Why would a Saint Seiya become a pirate?

These dragons exuded a powerful aura, each seemingly containing earth-shattering power.

Jack was stunned. In that brief moment of hesitation, the Mammoth was overturned by the power of the dragon.

"Who goes there?" Jack roared, his heart filled with anger and shock.

He never expected that someone would stop him at this time.

"This road is blocked."

A firm voice rang out, and Jack looked closely to see Sabo, dressed in the Dragon Cloth, standing dashingly before the port.

Sabo proclaimed loudly, "Chief of Staff of the Revolutionary Army, Draco Sabo!"

Jack glared at Sabo, his eyes blazing with fury: "I didn't even come looking for you, and you just showed up here. Die!"

He was furious. Losing his own ship was a minor matter; the main problem was that this guy actually shared the same ability as his boss. How could he possibly tolerate that?

As he spoke, Jack suddenly transformed into a giant mammoth.

His body was as tall as a mountain, and every step he took made the ground tremble.

He raised his massive elephant leg high and stomped it down hard on Sabo, the leg carrying immense force, as if it would crush Sabo into a pulp.

Sabo, however, showed no fear, his eyes flashing with determination, and shouted loudly, "Well done, Lushan Rising Dragon Fist!"

His holy armor shone brightly, and a powerful force gathered within him.

He leaped up suddenly, his body like a golden lightning bolt, charging towards Jack's elephant leg with unstoppable momentum.

The moment he leaped into the air, a golden dragon appeared behind him.

The dragon roared to the sky, its voice deafening, and then, along with Sabo, it crashed into Jack's elephant leg.

The dragon's leg collided with the elephant's, producing a deafening roar. A powerful shockwave rippled outwards, distorting and warping the surrounding air.

Jack's body trembled slightly, and he was thrown away.

He hadn't expected Sabo's attack to be so powerful.

Sabo was also thrown back a few steps by the recoil, but he quickly regained his footing, assumed a fighting stance, and prepared to meet Jack's next attack.

But Jack slipped and fell into the sea...

Sabo: "Huh?"

Meanwhile, the situation on the other side of the battlefield became increasingly tense.

The battle between Guernica and Ace reached a fever pitch, with both exchanging blows and refusing to give an inch.

The situation was tense, and neither side was willing to back down easily.

No one can do anything to anyone.

The sky above Dressrosa, with its ever-shrinking birdcage, seemed shrouded in an invisible atmosphere of tension.

An even fiercer battle seems imminent.

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Chapter 137 Zoro's Aerial Walk, Pica, the Top Executive Who Was Slain.

Pica, one of the top executives, was driven to the brink of madness by Zoro's pursuit.

My inner defenses are being breached by an unprecedented fear and frustration.

He stared intently at the man with short green hair in front of him, his mind filled with incomprehensible confusion. Why was this guy so difficult to deal with?

The power of the Stone-Stone Fruit is rendered useless in the face of this seaweed-headed creature.

Pica watched helplessly as Zoro, driven to the brink of despair, slowly closed his eyes.

At that moment, a surge of smugness welled up inside him, thinking that Zoro had made a fatal mistake.

But in an instant, this sliver of joy was overwhelmed by a tidal wave of fear.

It was as if Zoro had been endowed with a mysterious power of perception, able to pinpoint his location with unerring accuracy simply by sensing his aura.

Yes, it's top-level Observation Haki!

No matter how well Pica concealed himself, Zoro could react quickly, as if his every move was under Zoro's control.

Pica's Stone-Stone Fruit ability was once his main asset in dominating the seas.

It allows him to manipulate stones at will, creating indestructible defenses and incredibly powerful bodies that cause countless enemies to flee in terror.

However, at this moment, these abilities are as vulnerable as children's toys in front of Zoro.

When Zoro's three sharp blades cut through the stone, the fluid movements made it seem as if he were handling the softest tofu, not the hardest rock.

Each swing was accompanied by a crisp sound, and with each strike, Pica's stone body trembled violently, sending countless fragments of stone flying, and his body was severely injured.

What drove Pica even more crazy was that every time Zoro slashed, he would recite a line of ancient poetry.

"The Ultimate Technique of the Three-Sword Style? One Great? Three Thousand? The Great Thousand World!"

With that low shout, three sharp blades of energy struck Pica like lightning, instantly severing his stone arm.

"This guy, with such a high level of education, why doesn't he go to school? What's with being a pirate?"

Pica roared with rage in his heart, but he was powerless to do anything about it and could only endure Zoro's attacks in pain and helplessness.

In order to escape Zoro's pursuit, Pica frantically used the Stone-Stone Fruit's power, causing countless huge rocks to rise from the ground.

These rocks quickly combined to form towering barriers and sharp stone forests, attempting to halt Sauron's advance.

But Zoro moved nimbly among these obstacles like a ghost.

He dodged the sharp rock that was thrusting towards him with a swift movement, and then swung the Wado Ichimonji in his hand.

The huge rocks in front of them were easily cleaved, as if they were just fragile pieces of paper.

Just when Pica thought he could finally catch his breath, something even more despairing happened.

He watched in horror as Zoro walked through the air as if it were flat ground, each step seemingly grounded in an invisible force, closing in on him step by step.

It looked slow, but it arrived in front of you in an instant.

Moonwalk, Skywalk, Modified, Shrinking the Earth to an Inch.

"What's going on? How can he suddenly walk in the air?"

Pica was filled with fear and confusion; he felt as if he were trapped in a nightmare from which he could not escape.

In fact, Zoro was also very reluctant to use this Moonwalk? Aerial Walk technique.

He knew that if Sanji, who was always arguing with him, found out, he would nag him endlessly about stealing his skills.

But at this moment, faced with Pica, whose voice was as strange as a duck's and who was extremely difficult to deal with, he had no choice.

Although Pica was enormous and a sitting duck on the battlefield, his ability to hide was ridiculously strong.

Even though Zoro had locked onto him with his Observation Haki, he always managed to narrowly dodge the attack at the last moment by using his unpredictable body movements and agile movements.

Zoro knew that this battle had reached a critical moment of life and death.

If Pica isn't eliminated soon, and he gets the chance to combine his abilities with the Birdcage, everyone will be in dire straits with no chance of survival.

"It's time to unleash your power!"

"Crush my cosmos!"

Zoro gritted his teeth, the muscles on his face contorting slightly from the effort, and his eyes revealed an unprecedented determination.

He took a deep breath and gathered all his strength, even the power of his mysterious cosmos, into the Wado Ichimonji in his hand.

This famous sword, which carries countless memories of his battles and his unwavering beliefs, seemed to sense its master's determination at this moment, trembling slightly and emitting a low hum.

When Pica saw Zoro suddenly freeze, emanating a powerful and dangerous aura, alarm bells immediately went off in his mind.

He quickly realized that this was a fatal sign.

"We can't let him succeed!"

Pica roared, his body instantly swelled up, becoming even larger, and then swung his mountain-sized fist down hard at Zoro.

The fist whistled through the air, as if it could punch a hole in the air itself, and the surrounding air vibrated violently due to this powerful force.

After delivering that punch, Pica turned and ran.

He knew in his heart that Zoro was gathering all his strength, preparing to launch a fatal attack, and if he didn't escape quickly, his life would be in danger.

His body moved swiftly across the ground, leaving huge footprints wherever he went.

At this point, the enormous size of the body became a burden.

"Holy Sword? One-Sword Style? Heaven and Earth in a Line."

Zoro let out a low shout, his voice, though not loud, echoed across the battlefield like a booming bell.

With this roar, a wave that was almost imperceptible to the naked eye flashed by in an instant.

This wave contained world-destroying power; wherever it went, space seemed to be torn apart, emitting a slight distortion and rumble.

Pika's enormous, mountain-like stone body was neatly sliced ​​in two by the impact of this wave.

It was as if it had been sliced ​​by an invisible, huge, sharp blade, the cut as smooth as a mirror, without a single extra mark.

Pica himself, with his severed legs breaking along with the stone body, fell straight down from the sky.

His eyes widened, filled with resentment and despair.

He hated that his Armament Haki wasn't strong enough to withstand Zoro's fatal blow.

I almost, just a tiny bit more, and I would have escaped successfully.

Then, how could Zoro possibly give him a chance to turn the tables?

"Holy Sword - Three-Sword Style - Ultimate - Great Tornado!"

A black tornado composed of Armament Haki and sword energy appeared and enveloped the upper body of the stone giant where Pica was located.

In the final moments of his life, Pica's mind was filled with images of his past glory and his present destitution.

He never imagined that he would be defeated by this green-haired guy.

Pica, the top executive of the Doflamingo Family, is dead!

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