Both start in hell: but their talents are multiplied a hundredfold.

"Oh dear, this is a really big problem."

Kizaru's previously languid tone suddenly turned serious, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes behind his sunglasses, and the air around him seemed to become heavy with his rising aura.

"The ocean is truly about to descend into complete chaos."

"Ha ha!"

A sudden, soft laugh rang out at that moment, instantly drawing the attention of everyone present.

Robin's gaze was already fixed on the naval monster who had once hunted her down, now the Admiral Xuanxie Shenjue.

To her utter surprise, when she witnessed the Celestial Dragon fall, Shen Jue's face showed no sign of solemnity; instead, a broad, joyful smile appeared on his face.

Given Robin's consistently cautious nature and the fears ingrained from her childhood, she would never have followed Xiaotian in such a suicidal act.

But her experiences with Xiaotian over the years have made her realize what kind of monster this seemingly carefree Xiaotian really is!

Xiaotian and his group dared to openly kill Celestial Dragons in the Sabaody Archipelago, which naturally gave them a level of confidence and resources that ordinary people could not imagine!

"Brother Shen Jue," Kizaru stared at him, his tone devoid of its usual laziness, replaced by a meaningful warning, "this is not something to laugh about."

Shen Jue's smile vanished instantly, his expression turned serious, and he nodded slightly to Kizaru: "I'm sorry, Borsalino."

He paused, a slight smile playing on his lips, and said, "As a professionally trained naval officer, no matter how funny it is, I won't laugh."

"Unless you can't help it."

Upon hearing this, Kizaru took a deep breath, his eyes behind his glasses becoming increasingly complex.

After a moment of silence, Kizaru finally said in a deep voice, "Fallen Beast, the Mink Tribe will be driven to extinction because of your actions."

Xiaotian exerted force with his claws, kicking the Celestial Dragon's corpse away.

The heavy body rolled several times on the stone floor, raising a cloud of murky dust, before finally coming to rest in the shadows.

He slowly held the light, black iron sword horizontally in front of his chest, its sharp blade reflecting a cold, sharp light in the setting sun.

Xiaotian extended his claw and flicked the spine of the sword lightly. A crisp metallic hum instantly reverberated through the air, like the whisper of death.

"I am not a furry person."

Xiaotian's voice was cold and devoid of any emotion.

"But it doesn't matter anymore."

Xiaotian slowly raised his head, his gaze piercing Kizaru like a blade, a smile playing on his lips that said, "You're going to get a good lesson, kid."

"Kizaru, instead of worrying about the Mink Tribe's situation, you should worry about yourself first!"

Xiaotian took a deep breath, and the black and red domineering color around his body instantly surged, as if it would tear the surrounding air apart!

"Sword, come!"

With a roar from Xiaotian!

Hundreds of silver-white sword lights emerged from behind Xiaotian!

The sky was dyed a somber, silvery-white!

The reflection of countless sword shadows in Kizaru's sunglasses lingered on his face, which held an almost cold calm.

He gently adjusted his sunglasses, his fingertips leaving a lingering shadow on the frame.

"Yarl yarl." Kizaru drawled, his voice unusually grave, "These days, pirates are truly terrifying."

Before Kizaru could finish speaking, Xiaotian's silver-white sword energy had already arrived!

The first streak of silver-white sword light tore through the air, heading straight for Kizaru's throat!

As the sword light struck his body, Kizaru's figure transformed into countless points of light, scattering away. The sword light pierced through the afterimage, shattering only a ray of light!

But Xiaotian's attack was far from over. The second, the third... hundreds of silver-white sword energies clung to him like maggots, relentlessly slaying the scattered points of light that Huangyuan had scattered!

"A eight-foot mirror!"

With a low shout, the elementalized Kizaru conjured a mirror from thin air.

Countless laser beams reflected off the mirror, raining down on Xiaotian and the silver sword energy!

However, Xiaotian neither dodged nor evaded. His light black iron sword drew a perfect arc in front of him, and the buzzing sound on the blade suddenly rose, shattering all the laser beams!

"What?!" A hint of surprise flashed through Kizaru's mind.

"If you can't even cut through a laser beam, how can you call yourself a swordsman?!" Xiaotian roared, his silver-white sword energy surging even more fiercely!

The next second, Xiaotian's figure appeared in front of the elementalized Kizaru. His black, light iron sword, imbued with an extremely rich Armament Haki and Conqueror's Haki, slashed down with a force that nearly tore through space!

Kizaru subconsciously gathered Armament Haki, preparing to raise his arm to block.

After feeling the power of that sword strike, he decisively gave up and chose to instantly transform into photons to escape!

"boom!"

The ground suddenly sank! Buildings and debris within hundreds of meters instantly collapsed into dust under the force of this sword strike!

The mere aftershocks from Xiaotian's desperate attempt to contain his sword strike were enough to flatten the battlefield!

Sentomaru tried to use Armament Haki to support his body, but it wasn't enough! He flew straight out!

The giant guard grabbed Sentomaru and held him protectively in his hands.

In contrast, Enel and Robin, relying on their physical strength, did not move an inch.

Shen Jue, who remained motionless, was not surprised. After all, he had been remotely controlling Xiaotian to guide Enel and Robin in their physical training and Haki cultivation over the years.

Kizaru's form solidified once more, his brow furrowed.

"This sword..." Kizaru stared intently at the light black iron sword that Xiaotian had grasped, which was wrapped in both Armament Haki and Conqueror's Haki.

The hundreds of silver-white sword energies ceased, and Xiaotian coldly said, "Warm-up time is over, Kizaru."

"Don't blame me now," Admiral Kizaru thought to himself.

Who told you to act like a senior citizen and not support your master becoming the next admiral?

The master is very vengeful, and this time his ambiguous sense of justice is going to stumble.

Xiaotian gave Kizaru no chance to catch his breath, and swung his light black iron sword again, using his Observation Haki to foresee the future, forcing Kizaru to teleport repeatedly to dodge.

But with each teleportation, the Howling Sky Sword followed closely, predicting Kizaru's movement trajectory.

"The Kusanagi Sword".

Kizaru finally launched a counterattack, his hand wielding a longsword formed from photons!

The Ama-no-Murakumo sword, imbued with Armament Haki, clashed with the light, black iron sword in Xiaotian's hand!

A man and a dog exchanged blows!

"How is this possible?" Kizaru suddenly widened his eyes.

He looked down at his chest and saw that there were bleeding sword wounds on Guangzi's body!

"A fallen beast?" Kizaru took a deep breath and said, "Are you kidding me?"

"I'm a user of the Glint-Glint Fruit!"

Xiaotian did not answer, but simply pointed his light, black iron sword at Huangyuan.

Under Kizaru's clenched teeth and furious gaze, the man and the dog clashed once more!

The battle between Kizaru and Xiaotian in the sky did not affect Shen Jue, who was watching the show below.

"Peacekeeper - Colossus Type! Arrest the Devil Child Nico Robin! Thunderous Roar Enel!"

The giant guard who was holding Sentomaru was given an order.

The two steel giants nodded slightly, their deep blue eyes beneath the metal masks instantly locking onto their target.

Enel, raising his golden cudgel, let out a series of cold laughs and said, "Robin, go and destroy those two giants."

"Let me see what kind of creature this so-called Ancient Giant, General Xuanxie, really is!"

Blue electricity began to rapidly gather around Enel's body.

"You want to fight me?" Shen Jue finally spoke, his voice not loud, but clearly piercing through the roar of thunder.

He slowly flexed his wrist, a hint of a smile flashing in his eyes, and said, "Alright! But don't cry later."