Roy ignored the female member of the Knights of God and instead reached out and picked up her left arm.

The black tattoo on his left arm was emitting a faint black glow, as if it were alive.

Roy unleashed his Conqueror's Haki at the tattoo.

"Sizzle sizzle sizzle..."

Like a red-hot iron meeting water, the power emanating from that tattoo gradually dissipated under the continuous impact of Roy's Conqueror's Haki.

..............

And this time, deep within Mary Geoise,

A person shrouded in the shadows of a temple slowly opened their eyes.

"D! No...."

"It's not Joey... Bo..."

The person in the shadows murmured a few words and then slowly closed their eyes.

...............

On this floating island.

Roy watched as the tattoo on the arm gradually disappeared under the impact of Conqueror's Haki.

Roy looked at the severed arm in his hand, a thoughtful look flashing in his eyes.

This thing definitely has a problem.

Roy discarded his severed arm, raised his head, and looked at the remaining few people.

Stinky lay on the ground, staring intently at him.

The other two, one with a broken leg and the other with a large hole in his chest, were struggling to crawl backward.

Roy did not give chase.

He just stood there, quietly watching them.

That look in his eyes was like looking at a few lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

The entire room fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone was so shocked by the scene that they were speechless.

The white-bearded man took a deep breath and muttered, "Gurrah... that kid Roy is getting more and more terrifying."

The golden lion's face was gloomy, and he couldn't utter a single word.

The greed on Big Mom's face had vanished, replaced by deep apprehension.

Marco's mouth gaped open, and it took him a while to close it: "This...this is way too exaggerated!"

Jozu swallowed hard: "He fought nine members of the Knights of the Gods all by himself... and won..."

Vista gripped his twin swords tightly, his palms sweating profusely.

Cold sweat poured down Katakuri's forehead as he muttered, "Just how strong is that man?"

Smoothie and Cracker had already quietly retreated behind Big Mom.

In the distance, the rapidly closing Sengoku stared intently at the figure, his face ashen.

"Roy..." he gritted his teeth, "He must be eliminated! That man must be eliminated!"

Garp, unusually, did not refute, but simply looked at Roy quietly, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

"Roger...do you see this? Is this the era you are about to usher in?"

The leader of the Knights of God, Garin, was entangled with the Red Earl and had no way to break free.

He watched helplessly as his men fell one by one, his eyes filled with madness.

"Roy!!!"

He roared and forced the Red Earl back with a single strike, then tried to charge forward.

But how could the Red Earl possibly let him have his way?

With a flap of his blood-red bat wings, the Red Earl once again blocked his way.

"Don't rush." ​​He smiled slightly. "Your opponent is me. Don't worry about what's happening over there."

Garin Sei gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Red Earl! Are you really going to oppose our World Government?!"

Red Earl laughed: "Oppose? I'm a pirate. Isn't it normal for me to oppose the World Government?"

Garin took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

He knew he was doomed today.

The Knights of God have fallen.

That Roy is much stronger than described in the intelligence.

In particular, the intensity of his Conqueror's Haki was able to counter the tattoo's immortality.

If this gets back to the Five Elders...

Garin Sheng dared not think any further.

On the battlefield, Roy withdrew his gaze and looked in the direction of the Ark's Proverb.

Tesoro, Savi, Yamato, and the others had all returned to the ship and were looking at him excitedly.

"Boss is awesome!"

"The captain is amazing!"

"One person fought nine! And they won!"

Cheers erupted one after another.

Roy waved his hand, signaling them to be quiet.

His gaze then turned to the naval figures that were already faintly visible in the distance.

There, the densely packed naval soldiers had completed the encirclement.

The three admirals of the navy stood in a row at the very front.

Akainu's body was writhing in magma, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Kizaru lazily picked at his nails, but his eyes remained fixed on Roy.

Aokiji stood with his hands in his pockets, expressionless, as the ice beneath his feet continued to spread.

Behind them were Vice Admirals Garp, Tsuru, Chaton, Momousagi, and others.

Further behind were tens of thousands of elite naval personnel, swords drawn, guns loaded, exuding a murderous aura.

Sengoku stood at the bow of the flagship, picked up a Den Den Mushi (snail phone), and his voice was amplified throughout the entire area:

"Listen up, all you pirates—"

The entire hall fell silent, and everyone turned to look at the Warring States period.

Sengoku coldly said, "Today, the Navy has only one target—the Roy Pirates."

He paused, his gaze sweeping over Whitebeard, Golden Lion, Big Mom, and others.

"Other pirates, retreat now. The Navy can make way."

"If you insist on staying, then don't blame the Navy for being impolite!"

These words caused an uproar in the room.

The eyes of those small and medium-sized pirates lit up instantly.

Is the Navy's target only the Roy Pirates?

Does that mean they can evacuate safely?

Some people have already started to quietly move back.

But most people remained standing still.

The white-bearded man sneered, then burst into laughter: "Warring States period, do you think I'm a three-year-old child?"

The Golden Lion roared with laughter, "Make way? When has your Sengoku period ever been so kind?"

Big Mom scoffed: "Mama mama... you can believe what the Navy says?"

They knew it perfectly well.

These words from the Warring States period were nothing more than a tactic to divide and conquer.

Once they retreat and the Roy Pirates are wiped out, they'll be next.

These old guys who've been sailing the seas for decades understand the principle of "the rabbit mourns the fox's death" better than anyone else.

But understanding is one thing, but to actually let them start a war with the navy now...

Nobody was willing.

After all, they had fought for so long and still hadn't managed to steal the pure gold, while their own men had suffered heavy casualties.

To fight the navy again would be truly foolish.

For a moment, the atmosphere froze.

Akainu couldn't stand it any longer. He stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "Fleet Admiral Sengoku! There's no need to waste words with them! Let's start the war! Kill all these pirates!"

Sengoku frowned and said coldly, "Shut up!"

Akainu was taken aback: "Fleet Admiral..."

"I said shut up!" Sengoku snapped. "Who's in charge here?!"

Akainu gritted his teeth and reluctantly took a step back, but the killing intent in his eyes intensified.

In the distance, Roy watched this scene with a cold smile on his lips.

That old fox from the Warring States period was a master strategist.

Divide the pirates, concentrate your forces to destroy your own forces, and then slowly deal with the other forces.

pity……

Roy took the pure gold from his pocket.

The golden light instantly illuminated the entire ice surface!

Everyone's attention was instantly drawn to it!

Greed, desire, madness... all sorts of emotions resurfaced in everyone's eyes!

Roy raised the pure gold, his voice echoing throughout the arena:

"Everyone, do you want this?"

The white-bearded man's pupils contracted slightly.

The golden lion narrowed its eyes.

Big Mom's mouth was practically watering.

Those smaller pirates were even more enraged.

But no one moved.

The image of Roy single-handedly defeating nine members of the Knights of God was still replaying in their minds.

Who dares to make a move?

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